Marvel's Cultivator

"Jarvis, what's the highest record for an Air Force reconnaissance aircraft?"

"The highest recorded flight for a fixed-wing reconnaissance aircraft is 8500 feet, sir."

"Records are meant to be broken, fly!" Stark shouted passionately.

Immediately, the suit accelerated, shooting straight into the sky like a rocket!

The silver steel battlesuit drew a white trail in the night sky, and the value displayed on the altimeter kept rising.

"Oh! God!" Ethan cried out in surprise as he watched the steel suit flying higher and higher.

It's too scary to be so high, if you fall down, there will be no residue left!

"Ethan, do you want to go down?" Liu Yuan asked, looking at Stark who was getting further and further away.

"I can, come on!" Ethan closed his eyes and said loudly.

do my best!

"Okay then, hurry up and don't faint." Liu Yuan smiled confidently and mobilized his mana.

Hongguang then turned into a meteor and chased after Stark.

fifty thousand!Sixty thousand!Sixty-five thousand!

"Sir, the ice is thickening rapidly, and the suit may be damaged!" Jarvis warned.

Stark is already on top at this time, how can he listen?He ordered: "Keep climbing!"

Sixty-seven thousand!Sixty-eight thousand!The ice layer continued to spread on the surface of the battle suit, making crisp crackling sounds.

Stark stared at the full moon in the night sky in front of him, looked at the altitude display on the display screen from the corner of his eye, and shouted anxiously: "Go higher!"

But the suit has a limit after all. When it reached a height of nearly [-] feet, the propulsion device of the suit went out instantly, and the entire system of the suit stopped working at this time.

At this moment, Stark saw a black screen in front of him, and a big word "Danger!" appeared in his mind instantly.

Oh bad.

"Ah──!" Stark immediately felt the free fall from more than 7 feet.

"Jarvis? I'm frozen! Spread the ailerons!" Stark ordered anxiously, and he could feel his adrenaline soaring!

But at this time, the entire suit's system had stopped functioning, and Jarvis was naturally unable to carry out his orders.

"Oh, my God! We have to save him!" Ethan looked at the falling Stark and said anxiously.

Liu Yuan glanced at Ethan calmly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, I can't fall."

"Liu! Help me!" Stark was really anxious, and kept scratching the ice layer on the battle suit with his hands.

Liu Yuan Yujian was in the air, mobilizing the pure yang power in his body, and slammed his sleeve at Stark who was nearly ten thousand feet away.

The power of pure yang turned into a heat wave with a temperature as high as nearly five degrees and swept towards Stark.

At this moment, Stark only felt his body being lifted by a gust of hot wind, and the ice layer on his body turned into white steam and scattered away.

System loaded...50%...90%

100%!

The melting of the solid ice successfully restored the suit to normal, the helmet-mounted display was lit up again, countless data were reloaded, various status bars flashed alternately on the screen, and Jarvis went online again.

Countless telegrams carried system commands to various parts of the suit.

I saw the battle suit adjusting his figure in the air, and the thrusters were re-ignited, ending the free fall state.

"It's really thrilling!" Stark hovered in the air while manipulating the battle suit, looking at the city less than [-] feet away, and said with a guilty conscience.

Liu Yuan came to Stark and asked, "Tony, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm fine, I'm very energetic now!" Stark emphasized.

Indeed, a normal person would probably faint after falling from such a high height, but Stark instantly regained his energy after being hit like this.

"What's wrong with Ethan?" Stark said, looking at Ethan who was hugging Liu Yuan's back tightly.

Liu Yuan glanced at Ethan and said, "Fear of heights."

"I'm fine, but let's go back first." Ethan said tremblingly.

Liu Yuan said speechlessly, "I told you not to look below."

"I don't think I should be able to overcome it."

Ethan was fine at first, but after he glanced at his feet, his legs immediately went limp.

Stepping on such a sword and flying in the sky, my heart was subconsciously flustered.

"Okay, the test is over now, let's go back first." Stark comforted.

"Ethan, I'll take you back first." Liu Yuan said, swipe his right hand in the air, and used the power of the space gem to open a portal.

Before Ethan could react, he found himself sitting on the soft sofa in the living room.

He was stunned, and after a long while, he said: "This is really amazing."

"What are you? Space folding technology?" Stark asked curiously, although he was no stranger to Liu Yuan's miraculous operations.

"Probably so." Liu Yuan replied.

He doesn't know how to say it himself, and he can't tell him the true face of the world, which is taboo.

"Okay, what's your top flight speed?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried it."

Liu Yang really didn't know how fast he could fly with the sword. After all, he just relied on feeling when flying the sword, and he didn't make precise calculations.

"It should be very fast. It shouldn't be a problem to circle the earth a few times in one second." Liu Yuan thought for a while and said.

This can indeed be achieved, but he doesn't want to fly so fast. After all, Yu Jian likes that feeling, and it's not for rushing. There was nothing important in the world of cultivating immortals before.

"..."

The air was suddenly quiet, Stark froze in place for a while, then turned and left silently.

I only heard him say a little lonely: "Let's go, go back."

"I have practiced for more than 500 years, you don't need to be discouraged, maybe you will be able to invent a super-light spaceship in a few decades." Liu Yuan comforted.

"Let's go."

One thing Liu Yuan made a mistake was that he forgot that his lifespan was incomparable with others. For him, decades may be a moment, but for Stark, it is half a lifetime.

"Are you going to land here?" Liu Yuan looked at Stark hovering on the roof of the villa and asked.

"What's wrong with that?"

"I think you may have miscalculated the weight of the armor..."

Before the words were finished, Stark had already turned off the flame.

The "fragile" top of the villa naturally couldn't bear the weight of the Mark II.

Only Stark's scream was heard, and the entire battle armor smashed through the roof in an instant, and penetrated the second floor floor and a piano.

"Deng!" The piano uttered a final mournful cry.

The battle armor finally returned to the underground garage of the laboratory and smashed the front of a blue sports car.

The fire extinguishing robot on the side turned the nozzle, and the white carbon dioxide that extinguished the fire was sprayed on the battle armor.

In addition to the pain, Stark did not forget to say: "Oh, good spray."

"Are you okay?" Ethan said, looking at Stark with an ice pack on his head.

"It's okay Ethan, I just fell down, and... I'm a little uncomfortable with the first flight."

"I wanted to remind you, who knew you would turn off the engine so quickly." Liu Yuan looked at Stark and said helplessly.