A chat group for a certain tower warlock

At first, Yarman didn't understand why a world that could break free from the technological cultivation system would be included in the chat group's list of worlds. But after scanning the entire world, he finally understood that this world was absolutely rotten!

The entire world bears the marks of war, and these were all high-level wars. Even now, the starry sky is filled with the wreckage of various ancient and advanced spaceships. At the same time, the space of the entire world has been disrupted, and nothing can traverse space except for those at the level of Immortal Lord or above.

However, these are not the main reasons why they have fallen to such a state. The main reason is that the previous space war was too intense, to the point of resorting to any means necessary. Now, there is a major technological gap on various planets, and humanity no longer has the technological means to return to space.

Thus, humanity on each planet was completely cut off from contact, and was forever trapped at the bottom of the gravity well. In this era of great technological stagnation, a group of cultivators, for their own benefit, began to suppress the technological development of their respective planets and simultaneously declare themselves kings. As a result, this world was completely destroyed.

Currently, the most technologically advanced planet in the world is only a Type 1 civilization, and even that is a stripped-down version of a Type 1 civilization that has cut off space travel technology. The worst civilization is only a Type 0.5 civilization, and its people don't even know what space travel is. Keep in mind, they are descendants of a Type 3 civilization!

Because of the technological stagnation, the once civilized world began to become increasingly barbaric. Technological cultivators gradually moved closer to the cultivators in Lin Yi's world, and the humans in this world lived in a daze.

This scene immediately reminded Yarman of a literary work from his previous life, Warhammer 40K, a story about humanity experiencing a warp storm and all colonies losing contact with each other.

However, because of the presence of technologically advanced cultivators here, the tragic path may be somewhat different.

In this increasingly barbaric and backward world, the war between the technological cultivators has not stopped. It seems that just to make their presence known, immortal lords or immortal kings from different planets will suddenly fly out of space from time to time and then fight each other, with all kinds of spells and technological immortal artifacts flying around everywhere.

Yes, in this world that has been in decline for nearly five thousand years, the blessings left by the technology of the third-level civilization have long been severed. The technology created by humans in ancient times and floating in outer space was regarded as a magical artifact and was crudely taken down by the immortals who crossed space and used as their own magical tools.

Take, for example, the Immortal Emperor Yinghuo who joined the group. He had a so-called immortal sword made with ancient technology. In reality, it was just an ordinary power sword for a fleet commander at the time, but it was enough for him to make a name for himself as an Immortal Emperor of Sword Dao throughout the world. Even so, he still wouldn't activate the power sword.

Yes, all the technological cultivators in the world are technological barbarians!

Their common people are not even considered technologically advanced barbarians; they are simply a group of Manchus, because their planet has virtually no technology whatsoever!

"Sigh, what was originally a world with the potential to reach the level of a star system has been ruined by these useless people. It has completely lost its former glory!" Yarman said with regret as he looked at the world in front of him. The world level is important, but the most crucial thing is the creatures inside!

If the creatures inside were all the useless trash they are now, then even with such abundant blessings, they would still be unable to escape the fate of the world's complete collapse.

"Forget it, I won't say anything more. Anyway, it's not my world!" Yarman calmed himself down and took out the staff and Terra creature he had prepared beforehand from his bosom. He gently opened the Terra creature, and immediately, a rich life aura swept across the entire planet, attracting the attention of countless cultivators on the planet.

At this moment, the life law that had been ravaged by the technological cultivators and was on the verge of death was also attracted. It was like a vicious dog that had been starving for three days and three nights, seeing a bone, and immediately ran over.

Sensing the life laws surrounding him, which were filled with a chilling malice, Yarman smiled slightly. They'd taken the bait, hadn't they?

He threw the book into the air, and instantly, the law of life tore it into pieces. Like a ravenous dog, it devoured the tampered Terran creature book.

Sensing the exposed laws of life around him, Yarman slowly took out a staff that emitted a purple light. This was a staff that he had spent countless efforts researching and that was specifically designed to counter the laws of the world!

The staff was gently raised, and immediately a burst of purple light erupted. This purple light, like chains, easily tore through the rules of life and extended into their interior.

The Law of Life, in pain, tried to resist, but found that it had no power left. When it devoured the Terran creature, its last bit of strength had already vanished!

The purple staff was incredibly powerful and extended rapidly. In just a few minutes, it arrived at the core of the Law of Life, a dilapidated life space.

In an instant, the self-awareness of the Law of Life was torn to pieces by the weapon formed from the purple magical light. At this moment, Yarman began the final step: taking over the Law of Life of this world!

He instantly manifested his true form, a giant black sphere twenty-three meters tall, with a massive array of octopus tentacles at its tail, and surrounded by creatures shrouded in ever-changing black mist.

Yarman appeared on the planet for only a moment before disappearing into the air and entering the deepest part of the world's life laws, where he began to frantically devour the biological energy that the world had accumulated over the years.

The large mass of black mist that remained after he left followed the planet's atmospheric circulation, seeping into every corner of the planet and bringing about some strange and unusual changes.

The deepest part of the laws of life.

Yarman, having manifested his true form, immersed his entire body in the River of Life, where his life force became incredibly powerful, and he felt capable of anything.

At the same time, the infinite evolutionary instincts that he had suppressed in Terra were completely unleashed here. He began to frantically put into practice various evolutionary directions that he had already thought of, since he wasn't using his own energy anyway!

In just three short days in this world, Yarman's true form has completely changed. His original spherical body has become even larger and more mysterious. His tentacles have disappeared, replaced by dark matter tentacles, and four constantly rotating eye rings have appeared around his body.

As for the surrounding mist, it was even more dynamic and ever-changing. The originally monotonous black had turned into the color of the starry sky, with star-like points of light twinkling in it.

He was like a mysterious cosmic entity wrapped in the universe, with invisible tentacles dancing wildly around him.

Chapter 80: Yes, welcome back

"Ahhh, that feels so good!"

An ineffable voice emanated from the deepest part of the Law of Life, and a gigantic life form slowly emerged from it. The life form did not leave immediately, but remained in place, and an identical creature slowly differentiated from its body. The differentiated creature then returned to the deepest part of the Law of Life.

The main body didn't stop moving either. He kept swimming in the River of Life, searching for the Terra World Conversion Array hidden among the Terra creatures. Soon, he found it, teleported the array to the location of his clone, and waited for the array to activate so that the River of Life would be diverted to the Terra world before preparing to leave.

His main body swam towards the outside of the River of Life Laws. When he reached the exit, he easily leaped out and returned to the real world from the Law Space, back to the planet he had been on before.

As soon as he returned to the planet, he sensed something was wrong. He transformed back into human form and looked at the comfortable environment around him, saying with some confusion, "This shouldn't be happening. Why is it so comfortable?"

Keep in mind that he is an Old One. An environment that makes an Old One feel comfortable must not be a comfortable environment for the native creatures. On the contrary, it must be a deadly environment. Living in such an environment for a long time would make them become irrational.

After standing still for a moment and thinking, Yarman connected with the time laws of this world. With his current strength, although he couldn't manipulate the river of time at will, he could still swim in it without any problem.

Soon, he obtained the answer he sought from the laws of time. The black mist he left behind, which shared the same origin as the Great Mother Goddess, permeated every corner of this world through the planet's atmospheric circulation, transforming its environment.

Observing the technologically advanced cultivators in his perception who had become inhuman, Yarman stood there and muttered, "What are these people? Strange technological cultivators? But that Immortal King's wish has indeed come true; he has successfully broken through to the Immortal Emperor level."

"Although it was a breakthrough from Nuclear Bomb Immortal King to Nuclear Bomb Immortal Emperor, it was still a major breakthrough."

Observing the newly promoted Immortal Emperor, whose body was covered with tentacles and shrouded in a thick layer of black mist, Yarman smiled indifferently, got up and flew towards space. He was going to find Lin Yi.

"Bong!"

Near the star, a huge explosion suddenly occurred. A man wearing a white Taoist robe was thrown out by the explosion, his body covered in cuts and wounds, looking extremely disheveled.

"Huh? Lin Yi?!" Yarman was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then immediately flew up and caught Lin Yi, who was dazed and confused from the explosion. "What happened? Did you kick a hornet's nest?"

"We've really kicked a hornet's nest!" Lin Yi said through gritted teeth. He glanced at the magic sword in his hand, then casually tossed the cracked sword aside. "This sword is ruined!"

"Where have you been all this time?!"

"I was thinking of dealing with that other dimension first, since there's something there that I'm still worried about. But I never expected to run into a master!" Lin Yi took out a flying sword from his dantian and looked at the other dimension that had disappeared into the universe with a gloomy expression.

"Come on, tell me more about it."

“That other dimension is a small world that was separated from the blue planet of this world. There are several technological cultivators in it, and it has preserved the ancient technology of this world. It’s very powerful.” Lin Yi said with a solemn expression, “I was almost vaporized by their energy cannon.”

"Then how did you manage to beat them?"

“Their strength is relatively weak, and their ancient technology has also decayed.” Lin Yi felt the abundant life force in his body and looked at Yarman gratefully. “If the ancient technology has become disposable, then it’s much simpler. Besides, there are just a group of so-called Immortal Emperors inside.”

"Immortal Emperor? What level of Immortal Emperor?"

"They're probably around the level of 20 to 30 Ivans, and there are five of them in total."

"now what?"

"I've killed the whole world along with it!" Lin Yi said coldly. He had finally discovered the power of technology. These disposable items had forced him to use all his trump cards. After this battle, he was back to being a penniless pauper like he was at the beginning.

All he had left was his last flying sword; even the flying sword that Yarman had forged for him had been destroyed by the enemy in this battle.

Of course, this also strengthened his resolve to modify the immortal path of his world. He was determined to change it into a technological immortal cultivation system, and he could no longer follow the old spiritual cultivation system!

My own world is already crippled; I can't afford to play that kind of energy-consuming cultivation system anymore.

After healing all of Lin Yi's injuries, Yarman gently withdrew his hand. Looking at Lin Yi dressed in beggar's clothes, he smiled and said, "Do you want me to fix your clothes?"

"No need, I'll just change into a new one when I get back!" Lin Yi waved his hand dismissively, then picked up his flying sword and flew towards the huge star in front of him. Next, he was going to cut into the star!

In an instant, a sword aura powerful enough to slice through planets slowly emerged from Lin Yi's body. As his right hand gently fell, a sword aura that cleaved the heavens and earth flew straight toward the star, cutting it in two!

"The sun and moon in the palm of your hand!"

Lin Yi shouted, reached forward with his left hand, grabbed the small piece of the star's limb that had been cut off, and then used his supernatural power to collect it all into his palm.

Looking at the incredible skill with which Lin Yi sliced ​​the star, Yarman nodded in amazement. Although he could also slice a star, he could not do it as effortlessly and casually as Lin Yi.

"Alright, we've got what you wanted. We should head back!" Yarman glanced at the planets behind them and said to Lin Yi, "If we don't leave soon, those technological cultivators will be here."

"Alright, let's go!" Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction, then activated the time travel ticket. "I'm off!"

"Goodbye." Yarman nodded and activated his time-travel ticket as well.

The two disappeared into the universe. Several hours later, several Immortal Emperors and more than ten Immortal Kings arrived at the location where the two had left and began to search the area, but they found nothing.

…………

Terra, Canaan.

"boom!"

Yarman returned to the restaurant, looked around at the familiar surroundings, and smiled with relief. This journey, while not particularly dangerous, had been quite exciting.

Who could have imagined that a planetary-sized world would end up in such a state?

Turning and walking out of the restaurant, Yarman returned to the bedroom he shared with Mostima. Seeing her sitting in a chair reading a book, he gently walked up to her and hugged her from behind.

"I am back."

"Yes, welcome back."

Chapter 81: The Path Went Astray

"Which world did you go to this time?"

“A world like dog shit.” Yarman lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and said calmly, “A garbage world that has been crippled by the shortsightedness of the creatures that dominate it. It’s chaotic, backward, barbaric, ignorant, and closed off. You can use every bad word to describe it.”

"How does it compare to Terra?"

"It's even worse than Terra! At least Terra had a little bit of humanity and technological brilliance, but there's absolutely nothing left there, it's a complete mess, it's like dog shit."

"You don't seem too keen to talk about that world?"

“I just think it’s such a pity that a world with so much potential has been ruined by the greed of the people there.” Yarman sighed, moved closer to Mostima, and hugged her, saying, “It’s a world where you can freely enter and exit the bottom of a gravity well.”

"It's a pity that things have turned out this way, but it doesn't matter anymore. We're going to divide that world up completely anyway, so there's no need to talk about it anymore."

"Okay, so you're leaving again in a few days?"

"Yes."

"Okay, let's go to sleep."

"Ah."

…………

The next day.

Sitting in the lobby on the first floor, Yarman held a wine glass, drinking as he discussed with the others how to invade that technological cultivation world and how to divide the world's interests after taking control.

Yarman: There are thirteen planets in the world, fifteen Immortal Emperors, thirty-eight Immortal Kings, and a whole bunch of other miscellaneous technological cultivators. Among them, Blue Star is the most powerful, with two Immortal Emperors and twelve Immortal Kings. The planet on the edge is the weakest, with only one newly promoted Immortal Emperor.

Veronica: What a coincidence, I got promoted right at the same time?

Yarman: This... was actually my mistake. When I revealed my true form, I accidentally let some mist leak out onto that planet, polluting it, and then that peak Immortal King became an Immortal Emperor.

Dumbledore: Wouldn't that be considered aiding the enemy?

Scranton: Let's stop discussing these issues and think about how to kill all the powerful cultivators above the Immortal Lord level on these thirteen planets. Just thinking about such a huge group of cultivators gives me a headache.

Lin Yi: Let's assign tasks. The five of us will take care of the entire world. I'll handle the strongest planets, Mars and Earth, and you can take care of the remaining eleven planets.

Yarman: I took care of all five planets closest to the edge of the world barrier by myself.

Veronica: Then let's take two of the remaining six, the three of us. No need to think too much, the three of us can just push through them.

Scranton: Okay, I agree.

Dumbledore: I agree.

Lin Yi: So when do we make our move? And according to whose world's time?

Dumbledore: I'll come. I'll call you all when I'm ready.

All four: Agreed.

After closing the chat group, Yarman slowly got up and walked towards the laboratory. With his strength, he could easily wipe out those five planets, but this time he didn't plan to do it himself. He planned to take out the Familia he had just created and throw it into that world.

Weapons always need to be tested in actual combat to reveal their problems, and the same goes for clans; only after fighting against other powerful individuals can we know where the problems lie.

Back in the lab, Yarman gently pressed a button on the lab bench, which immediately separated, and then a huge biological incubator slowly rose from it. Inside the transparent incubator, a spherical, twisted creature covered in tentacles and with wings was crashing around everywhere.

Looking at the creature, Yarman frowned slightly. It wasn't that the creature was too noisy, but rather that it seemed a bit too weak, so weak that it could only be used as a expendable resource in the upcoming war. Its only redeeming quality was its reproductive ability.

This thing's reproductive ability is a bit too strong. As long as there are resources, it can multiply from one individual into fifty individuals in a single day. It only takes a little time to expand into a large army.

Even so, Yarman was still very dissatisfied. He had originally planned to use the K strategy, but the creature had developed into the R strategy, which was completely contrary to his original intention.

"But it doesn't matter anyway." Yarman casually waved his hand, turned on the incubator, reached forward, grabbed the creature that suddenly jumped out, and held the struggling creature firmly in his hand. He examined it carefully for a moment, then threw the creature, which was too frightened to move, aside.

He took a small syringe from a nearby cabinet, then took a small bottle from the shelf and drew all the liquid into the syringe. Holding the syringe, he walked up to the creature, grabbed it as it tried to escape, and plunged the syringe deep into its body.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Ignoring the creature's constant screams, Yarman coldly injected the entire contents of the medicine into its body. He then pulled out the syringe and threw it into a nearby trash can burning with intense heat.

The syringe evaporated the moment it was thrown into the trash can, and the exhaust gas was drawn away by the small exhaust pipe next to it.

Looking at the creature slumped on the experimental table like a lump of mud, Yarman shook his head and casually put it into his small space. "Hopefully, this potion will make this piece of trash a little more useful."