Chapter 122 Internal Organ - Server
"Am I... dead?"

Looking at the disemboweled corpse in front of him, Pei Yuli's expression faltered, and an indescribable bitterness surged in his heart.

He has always been pessimistic about life.

But even so, he still held on to hope, otherwise he would not have gone alone into the mountains and forests to collect herbs.

But now everything is ruined.

He has lost even his "bad life"!

"How could this be?"

Pei Yuli hugged his head in annoyance, squatted down, and felt confused.

"Zizi-"

Suddenly, an indescribable terror emerged from the east. He was so frightened that he raised his head suddenly, only to see a hint of paleness appear in the dark sky.

Is it almost dawn?

Pei Yuli suddenly realized something.

The pressure of death made him no longer depressed. He looked around and rushed into the crack of the mountain.

Soon, the scorching sun shone into the world, sweeping away the darkness.

But it brought unspeakable terror to Pei Yuli.

I've heard for a long time that ghosts are afraid of the sun, but now I understand how this is really fear of the sun?

This is clearly the conflict between yin and yang!

At this moment, even though he was not directly exposed to the sun, the dissipated solar energy was still like splashing iron flowers, corroding his fragile soul.

"We must find a way to get to the underworld!"

Pei Yuli realized something, his thoughts turned, and he quickly chanted a spell.

As the curse was uttered, the familiar Internet interface appeared in the field of vision.

"call--"

This made him breathe a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the Internet can still be accessed."

He quickly entered the online course section and searched for keywords on how to enter the underworld.

Fortunately, after a year of development, the content of online courses has become very diverse, and he quickly found relevant tutorials.

After reading and confirming it, I immediately understood.

His mind moved and dissipated into energy. As the yin energy filled up, the dark side of the world became apparent.

He quickly gathered his figure and took the opportunity to escape into the underworld.

In an instant, the terrifying solar energy disappeared, and he felt like a fish entering a river, feeling refreshed all over.

He didn't dare to relax his mind and looked around vigilantly. After making sure there was no danger around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank goodness for the Internet, otherwise I wouldn't know how I would get into the underworld and how long I would have to wait to find my way there."

Pei Yuli sighed, feeling both relieved and complicated.

After experiencing the life-and-death pressure just now, the matter of corpse transformation into a ghost no longer seems difficult to accept.

He thought about it, logged on to the Internet again, and left a message in the small group.

"My fellow disciples, if I die, who will take my body?"

"what?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're dead, but you can still send messages? You're kidding me!"

"What's this about?"

The group soon became lively, and the fellow disciples were all confused. Some thought it was a joke, while others thought it was a meme.

"No joke, he's really dead and is hiding in the underworld now!"

Pei Yuli looked at the numerous questions in the group, responded with a few words casually, and then became speechless.

How are we going to live in the future?
There is no proper ghost cultivation inheritance in my sect.

Do I have to rely on online self-study in the future?
Thinking about self-study, Pei Yuli became more depressed. Although online classes are good, they are ultimately not as good as having a teacher to lead the way!

Looking at his almost translucent ghost body, Pei Yuli sighed. Just as he was worrying about the future, his heart suddenly shook.

"Hey, what is this?"

Looking inward, he found that a black iron box had grown from the depths of his soul, with red rays evenly arranged on one side of the box, flickering continuously.

Black ropes that looked like spider webs, one end of which was connected to the box, and the other end was immersed in the depths of his soul.

To be precise, this box looks very much like his internal organs, and those tubes are blood vessels and meridians.

When he focused his consciousness on it, mysterious information floated in his mind.

[Network Server]——the source of network intersection and the brain of data processing.

"Is this... my innate magical power?"

Pei Yuli, a cultivator, realized something in an instant.

Rumor has it that when a person dies and becomes a ghost, there is a certain probability that the soul will come into contact with the origin of the Great Dao, and then give birth to innate magical powers.

Moreover, the innate supernatural powers are often highly related to the environment of death.

for example:

Drowned ghosts are usually fond of water.

So, it means that I awakened my Internet powers because I logged into the Internet before I died?
At this moment, indescribable ecstasy filled Pei Yuli's heart.

"If this is Gu Zhenzai's innate magical power, doesn't it mean that I can also become the second Gu Zhenzai?"

……

……

Looking at Pei Yuli who was grinning foolishly, Gu Yunli couldn't help but laugh too.

Pei Yuli's innate magical power came from the data he tampered with.

Of course, it is more of an internal organ than an innate magical power.

An internal organ with data exchange, processing, and growth capabilities.

It will grow as the host's cultivation level increases;
Of course, if the host is willing to invest, the growth rate of the internal organs will exceed that of the host itself.

This is the “anonymous network” envisioned by Gu Yunli.

In theory, it has nothing to do with Gu Yunli, nor is it controlled by Gu Yunli, and operates completely independently.

But Gu Yunli, the creator, left a backdoor in the underlying operating logic.

As long as he wants, once the other party logs on to the Internet, he can take advantage of the opportunity to develop it into a zombie network.

For this reason, he planned to observe for a period of time, and after making sure that there were no problems, he would cast a wide net, catch more fish, and select the best ones.

No matter how well they run their business, it would be great if they could divide the world into local area networks.

By then, even if it is exposed, the source will be reasonable.

The most important thing is that this kind of server, as a built-in organ, has nothing to do with the Tao. Even if it is caught, it is difficult to follow the clues to figure out his trump card - the data Tao.

"Young man, work hard!"

Gu Yunli smiled and looked away.

——When you have leisure time, play the chess pieces lightly and watch the wind and clouds roll by with a smile.

The seeds have been planted, and whether they will germinate and bear fruit, or die in the womb, depends on his luck.

"confused--"

Coincidentally, when Gu Yunli was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a soft humming sound from his body. He looked inward and found that the breakthrough in his cultivation that he had estimated would take several months had actually been achieved without him noticing.

"It's really weird, how come my training speed suddenly increased while I was idle?"

Gu Yunli felt a little strange.

As someone in charge of data, he is most sensitive to data changes.

This kind of sudden progress is not necessarily a good thing.

He pondered for a moment, then carefully deduced it based on the data. After a while, his expression suddenly became strange.

If he guessed correctly, the reason why his cultivation was accelerated was probably because he had tampered with the data of his phantom body.

You know, although the phantom body is most in line with the soul, it is ultimately unreal.

The Dao of Hunling Jiehuang is to prove the Dao with strength, by inhaling and exhaling Hunling Jiehuang Qi to nourish the spiritual connection of the limbs and bones.

But since Gu Yunli is just an illusory body, how can he be nourished?

Therefore, this level is ultimately a bit illusory.

Now he has tampered with the data of the phantom body, giving it a hint of truth. It is this hint of truth that is enough to carry the Hun Ling Jie Huang Qi.

In addition, since his phantom body is already perfect, it is not surprising that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

"I didn't expect that the evolution of data and Taoism could actually promote the growth of cultivation. It's a pleasant surprise."

Gu Yunli was very pleased.

You know, his ability to tamper with reality depends on the level of his realm and the quality of the things he tampered with.

The higher the cultivation level, the better it will be for him.

At this moment, after stabilizing one realm, one immediately moves on to the next realm of practice.

——Pass three levels.

(End of this chapter)