While the Cultivation Alliance was live broadcasting the Tribulation in the Yuan Universe, Lin Ye was selling Thunder Tribulation experience cards on the dark web.
The person behind the wheel of the Cultivation Academy whose engagement was broken off in public holds a Chaos Bead that can swallow the laws of all things. The worn-out AR glasses are loaded with the memory of the fallen swordsman thirty years ago, and the mechanical prosthesis contains the bronze fragments of the god-killing god. Everyone thought he was addicted to virtual battles, but they didn't know that the cultivation of those geniuses who lost to him was turning into stars on the edge of his sword.
"They said my Heaven-Devouring Divine Vein is a magic power?" Lin Ye crushed Xiao Tiance's psychic brain, and the live broadcast on the entire network suddenly froze.
When Senior Sister Frost's sword pierced his heart, what burst out were Shang Dynasty bronze shards; when the war weapon red carp blocked the nuclear fusion sword array for him, the Zhuxian armor swallowed up the entire neon night sky.
Page 207 of the Chronicle of Cultivation is burning, and the erased line of text is reappearing:
"The god-killer Lin Ye tore apart the dusk of Cyber Heaven."
