The Most Random System-Chapter 489 - 297 Good People Should Have Peaceful Lives

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Chapter 489: Chapter 297 Good People Should Have Peaceful Lives

The Oil People left a famous saying for the world: "Rather than die in despair, burn with passion!"

So Bai Bufan, who kept getting chased by boys after evening self-study, when he really couldn’t run anymore, chose to find a pole and started pole dancing. Through the burning passion, he successfully avoided the death sentence and even won cheers from the crowd.

This is the wisdom of the predecessors, let’s thank the Oil People together with Bai Bufan.

But no need to be overly thankful, because Israelis are a bit too zealous.

A simple thanks will do.

Liberating Bai Bufan, Lin Li didn’t go fishing at Old Friend Street tonight but went straight home instead.

After all, with a new week approaching and needing to prepare for cultivation in the Cultivation Realm, Lin Li plans to reset once this week, making time tight and the task heavy.

Upon reaching home, Lin Li immediately started changing his gear and preparing the supplies he needed to carry.

Lin Li wasn’t certain whether his next visit would also be to the Cultivation Realm, so he didn’t rule out the possibility of a random world, and thus his preparations were comprehensive. He planned to still wear protective clothing.

With everything ready, Lin Li went to the bathroom and opened the system.

"Current reset price: 200 system currency"

When Lin Li clicked reset, 20 system currency was deducted, the "Return" button lit up, and the numbers on the "Reset" button changed.

The second reset price directly increased tenfold, making the cost-effectiveness questionable.

Hopefully, this will be adjusted with updates.

A white light flashed.

It was still the Cultivation Realm, and the stay limit was still six hours.

Because last time he didn’t bring an extra watch, Lin Li didn’t know how much time had passed in this world, but judging from the sky, it seemed only a few minutes had changed.

Lin Li looked around, compared with his memory, and confirmed that the food and tools he intentionally left hadn’t been moved, feeling slightly relieved.

He took out the drone from his backpack and once again walked to the edge of Inverted Mountain.

The drone took off, flying far away under the control of Lin Li’s remote control handset.

This drone was radio-controlled because in the Cultivation Realm, even the most expensive drone would not function much without satellites and the internet.

Additionally, without internet, Lin Li couldn’t view live footage from the drone and would have to wait until it returned to check the recordings.

He flew the drone over the air between the Inverted Mountain and watched it circle around aimlessly, looking at the sky.

"Boom!!"

A purple lightning, as expected, struck around, but instead of appearing in the far off sky, it changed direction and hit the drone.

In an instant, it was reduced to ashes, with no trace to be found.

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"Does it really target things for strikes?" Lin Li frowned and sighed.

This was the most disappointing outcome for Lin Li.

He dared not venture out anymore.

This is also why Lin Li didn’t use the mecha’s drone, fearing it would face the same fate.

The mecha’s scouting drones have no functional restrictions and can transmit images in real-time.

But once this type of drone breaks, it’s gone for good. Although Lin Li possesses two "Repair Crystals," which can restore 50-100% of the mecha’s damage, he doesn’t know if ammunition and drone depletion are included.

Moreover, it’s not sensible to use these crystals just because a drone is gone.

So naturally, use the inferior products for testing.

If inanimate objects leaving the mountaintop attract this purple lightning, Lin Li has no way to test it on living beings.

However, Lin Li quickly thought of a solution to this problem — if he couldn’t go out, then he wouldn’t, just lay low.

When faced with difficulties, take a big nap and do nothing about it.

Returning to the center of the mountaintop, manifesting the "Spirit Gathering Celestial Array," placing the "Spiritual Spring" he brought and a pile of empty Spirit Stone shells under the core of the array, Lin Li began to expand the array.

This expansion controlled across the far distance exceeding last time by a little, which was the result of Lin Li occasionally practicing earlier this week in the modern world.

Spiritual Qi flowed around like gentle streams, converging faster than last time, and the manifested phenomenon was more vivid.

Lin Li sat cross-legged, as he was also assured of the safety of the environment, his mind became even more immersed.

Aside from the frequent purple lightning and the occasional buzzing sound from the northwest direction, the rest of the time in the Cultivation World was unusually quiet.

As to why it was identified as the northwest, it was because last time when Lin Li discovered his compass wasn’t working and couldn’t determine direction, he immediately crammed on returning to the real world and learned a trick.

— When a person can’t tell directions and lacks tools, they can open their mouth and move in eight directions for thirty seconds each, and the direction where they feel full is northwest.

Practice proved it effective.

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The process of absorbing Spiritual Qi was very monotonous, but fortunately, since the process was comfortable, it didn’t make people feel restless and bored.

Time passed little by little in such an environment.

Lin Li opened his eyes, frowning slightly.

The flow of Spiritual Qi suddenly became chaotic.

The next moment, there was the crisp sound of plastic wrapping being touched from the side.

Like a startled Hakimi, Lin Li instantly retrieved the "Spirit Gathering Celestial Array" and "Spiritual Spring" into the [Warehouse], stood up, and watched in the direction of the sound, ready to take off at any moment.

He saw an elder in a green robe standing not far away, holding the compressed biscuits Lin Li brought last time, curious and examining them.

The old man had a head of white hair, but it wasn’t a declining paleness; it could even be called a mane.