My future is invincible?

Chapter 101: Repairing the Heavenly Palace

When Ji Ning contacted the main world and prepared to use the temporary channel to transport ballistic missiles to prepare for a big wave. When Jian Ziyue indulged the survivors in the Far South and let the Lan Fang Restorationists among them think they were living in the warm and affectionate old times. When the envoys from Dayang and Tianzhu asked for a meeting.

Lan Yi is in seclusion to make a breakthrough.

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

In his own exclusive aircraft carrier bedroom, Lan Yi has already repaired the Heavenly Palace almost completely. For him, he can take the last step at any time and completely enter the realm of repairing the Heavenly Palace.

Whether it is psychological or sensory, for the restless mind, it is just like eating to supplement, you want to eat this and that, and after eating a lot, instead of being addicted or afraid, you can easily control the external demon by beating it to its knees, and your mental concentration reaches a higher level.

In fact, for Lan Yi, breaking through Xiutian Palace did not improve his combat power much. The most significant improvement was that the nano-operation of psychic energy was more refined, and the structure of Taoism was more stable, which could not be disassembled without reaching the same level. The brain expansion effect brought about by the improvement of psychic energy allowed Lan Yi's electromagnetic substitute to be operated precisely at the same time as the original body.

This could be a bit of a new exercise.

The main reason is that before building the Heavenly Palace, Old Demon Lan raised his combat power too much, to the point where his knowledge crushed his realm. In addition, his knowledge of the Taoist system is power, so the improvement of his realm does not actually increase his combat power much.

After all, from the perspective of Taoism, there is a huge gap in strength at this stage of Xiu Tiangong, because in essence it is just a level of use of spiritual energy. The weak may only be able to defeat the ancient army, and the strong can even recreate the power of nature and shatter thousands of meters.

It's just the icing on the cake anyway.

Combat power must be improved, and cultivation must also be improved.

It's so simple to break through in seclusion and become stronger by eating the forbidden fruit, so why not do it?

Da Lei the tomboy wants to do it, Bai Yueguang the Virgin also wants to do it, only in this way can it be called healthy! If you don't do it to your heart's content, the specially designed room may be torn apart, so just fly to the sky and continue doing it! Not to mention the sky, even in the sea and on the moon, Commander Lan Yi can do whatever he wants!
Of course, the greatest enjoyment is always the cigarette time afterwards.

Every time after subduing a foreign demon ghoul, Lan Yi would watch the video.

This video was not some learning material. Lan Yi had more information in his mind than his subordinates had prepared. The video he watched was a live broadcast or edited video from Tianhai's underground prison.

As a tool to please Old Demon Lan.

At the same time, it is also a precious non-renewable resource. After Lan Yi gave them various goals, they had to be as miserable as possible within this month. Only by being as miserable as possible can they satisfy Lan Yi's vengeful heart.

No need to embellish.

Just broadcast it truthfully and Lan Yi will feel happy.

Of course, what was even more exciting was that Li Wanzhou felt like he had discovered a new world. Every time during smoking break, he would force himself to endure the excruciating fatigue and soreness and lie on Lan Yi's pectoralis major to admire the miserable state of his enemies with him.

Listen to Lan Yi explain how these people treated him and then were put on the list.

Si Lingluo?
Ever since Si Lingluo couldn't bear to see the torture during the post-smoking period, she has been given special care by Old Demon Lan, who will never let her be awake during the post-smoking period. This makes Senior Saint Mary's biological clock completely disordered every time she gets high, she keeps muttering words like "hateful", "I fainted", "This is actually true" and so on.

The tomboy would always mock Si Lingluo for this.

"I'm a little tired of it."

Li Wanzhou has no shame at all.

For her, doing is as normal as eating and drinking. Although she is in a life-and-death struggle every time, it is still interesting to watch Lan Yi slice up her enemies!

"Don't want to do it anymore?" Lan Yi stroked the tomboy's head. For some reason, he felt like he was in high school, and after playing games with his gay friend, his gay friend said that he was exhausted and asked not to stay up all night next time.

"No! I'm talking about the show!" Li Wanzhou retorted angrily.

How could I get tired of that kind of thing?!
She knew that Lan Yi had been doing so much recently because he was in seclusion, but she had tasted the sweetness of it and would never give her good brother any excuse to shirk her responsibilities in the future.

"Look, how many of your enemies are still awake now?" Li Wanzhou pointed. In the live broadcast of the tablet computer, the prisoners in the underground prison were basically in a state of madness.

They can't be blamed for this.

Lan Yi's methods were cruel to begin with, and in order to satisfy the commander even more, the food these prisoners ate and even the air they breathed were contaminated with certain drugs.

The first to collapse were her powerful Vs.

Just as Lan Yi arranged.

Having awakened to independence, they began to survive hard on their own.

In the first week, they could only eat raw pork. Lan Yi was not present, and at first they were still full of energy, bossing the jailers around to change their food, as if it was an honor for these carriers of the defective Y chromosome to serve them. They huddled together as if they had returned to a beautiful matriarchal society without fighting, helping each other while punching the little dicks outside.

Even Lan Yi was amused by what he saw.

Sure enough, whether it is these bastards in the previous life, who were skinned alive and begging for mercy and repenting during the live broadcast, the ugly abstraction, or this life of using force to think and the crazy daily life after being completely crazy, they are all rare pleasures.

Every time this happened, these clowns would make Commander Lan Yi smile knowingly.

Old Demon Lan smiled.

The tomboys who usually accompany the audience to watch the show are in trouble.

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Who makes us brothers? I really can't do anything to you, come on! Before the last time ended, Da Lei, who was still crying and saying that we were no longer brothers in this life, blew air on Lan Yi's head with a sly smile and provoked him.

In the second week, the awakened big V-men with green eyes tried to seduce the jailer with the most classic method, that is, the classic method of spreading legs to solve everything. They were really hungry and their eyes were green.

It was a blessing to be able to eat raw pork at this time, because just as Lan Yi instructed, this week they could only eat soil and earthworms that had not been contaminated by Nan. Obviously, boxing could not replace eating, and no matter how sharp the sound was, it could not bring any benefits. For a bite of food, the temporary matriarchal clan collapsed instantly.

They began to attack each other, and it quickly evolved from blaming each other to pulling hair and slapping each other, and then to waterboarding in less than twelve hours.

Really...

Ridiculous.

Lan Yi edited these twelve hours and unceremoniously sent the cyberbullying 2.0 resources to those who spread rumors and slandered him and brought up old things under the video of the helicopter pick-up, thinking that he was a bad guy. Just treat it as a death notice.

They are finished, Lan Yi is very petty!

This time, Blue is not in a hurry to kill them.

Old Demon Lan was very curious.

What kind of expressions will they have when they get the power and find themselves fighting against themselves in the octagon? Will these eccentrics, aged 8 to 45, still be as arrogant and domineering as they are now without the false sense of security brought by the Internet?

Li Wanzhou yawned out of boredom.

As Chaos Evil.

She only had such high-intensity Internet interactions when she was in elementary school.

By the time she was in middle school, she was tired of it and preferred to fight with beasts. Now she can still fight with real people. The real god beside her, once the explosion city comes out, the chess pieces of the whole world are eclipsed. Now she walks sideways in the beast fighting channel. If she sees a famous monk who is not happy with her, she will go to his live broadcast room and slap him twice.

Times have changed!

None of you internet celebrity monks can fight.

The top psychic monks who are really capable of fighting don’t have so much time to do live broadcasts to popularize science every day. Even the account of the most popular Ice Castle Front has stopped updating recently.

You know, Ice Castle Front is the most realistic Internet account of psychic monks applied to modern battlefields.

"They should be able to eat themselves in the next two days." Lan Yi nodded with satisfaction.

These dog breeds really make him happy.

It satisfies the murderous intent when I see them making the environment a mess, harvesting idiots and leaving a mess behind.

"What about the ingredients?" The tomboy sniffed Lan Yi's white hair and pointed at the yoga light food group in the corner of the live broadcast.

"They should be able to survive to the end." Lan Yi said with a smile.

No matter what faction the people belong to, they are all numb.

They also want to enjoy what Lan Yi had enjoyed for no reason, and enjoy it twice as much.

For example, they can only sleep eight hours a day, and these eight hours are divided into intervals of a few minutes. A glowing desk lamp shines on their faces at close range, making them feel like spring. Or they can urgently renovate the prison so that they can neither sit nor stand comfortably.

This makes them, who are pampered and practice yoga, feel extremely miserable.

But they still don't dare to commit suicide.

Old Demon Lan has spoken.

If they commit suicide, someone will soon take their place, just like their favorite nepotism, there will always be someone among their family members and friends who wants to take their place, and if one commits suicide, two will take their place.

Everyone has weaknesses.

When you take advantage of others' weaknesses and force them to bow their heads, you should think about whether there will be a day when you will be taken advantage of by others because of your weaknesses.

Apparently, you will only feel pain when the knife falls on your body.

You can't say it's unfair when you suffer from it.

This is also an external demon.

The murderous intent in Lan Yi's heart had been churning over and over again in the past few days, constantly rising up. It had emerged in his overly amplified senses, and he wanted to kill hundreds of millions more of him, shattering the earth and flowing blood into a river!
All of these were firmly suppressed by the heavenly palace built by Lan Yi.

Take charge of your own body.

If they don't obey, they will be beaten until they obey.

Martial arts and Taoism complement each other and restrict each other. Lan Yi cleverly uses the over-sensory state brought by Xiu Tian Palace to cultivate the unreasonable hegemony of martial arts by eating and thinking, and further strengthen the power of the mind!

At this point, the Heavenly Palace was built.

It’s done!!
(End of this chapter)