Let the system try to save the world

The lights of the two Lu brothers were on until late at night. Xitong knew very well that going to bed early and getting up early was good for health, so he turned off the lights and went to bed on time at 11 o'clock.

The next morning, Xitong opened his eyes at six in the morning. His powerful biological clock woke him up. He changed into sportswear and went out quietly to exercise.

With the authority of the main system to call the plane system mall, Xitong can actually directly call out various gene-enhancing potions, but he has always sneered at systems and taskers who rely on drugs from the system mall to complete tasks. Most taskers only borrow the bodies of the original world's owners for a short period of time. Large-scale abuse of drugs will only leave the original owners with incurable cross-era injuries and diseases, greatly shortening the original owners' lifespan.

However, special treatment is provided during special periods.

While jogging, Xitong called up a dozen gene-enhancing potions adapted to the current era in his mind. If the physical fitness of humans in this plane could be slowly and steadily transformed, they should be able to better fight against the impending catastrophe.

After jogging around the villa area where the Lu family lived, Xitong, with a thin layer of sweat on his body, did not stop and started doing a set of boxing in an open space.

This set of boxing techniques came from a certain cultivation plane. After being improved by countless taskers from generation to generation, it has become a must-buy item for novice taskers. The founder initially casually named it "Peerless Martial Arts". Whenever Xitong saw this name, a well-shaped character would appear on his forehead. Hundreds of system hours after the peerless martial arts was put on the system mall, the main system abused its power for the first time and secretly changed its name to "Basic Body Refining Technique".

Basic body-refining techniques can improve a person's physical fitness little by little. In the modern plane, it can adjust the common sub-health status of modern people. In the plane of cultivation, it can allow ordinary people to draw qi into the body. In addition to these, there are various magical aspects that have been recorded and compiled into books by taskers from various time and space. These contents will be charged separately.

Xitong performed the basic body-building technique nine times before slowly stopping. His clothes were already soaked with sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and felt a hint of heat in his dantian.

This is a sign that Qi is about to be drawn into the body. Xitong raised an eyebrow. The high school textbook contains the history of Dragon Country. Since the ancient Conferred God War of Dragon Country, this world should have entered the Dharma Ending Age. Logically speaking, the spiritual energy of this world is not enough to support the existence of cultivators. Even if there are extremely talented people, the limit should only be able to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He wrote this down. There are two possibilities for this. First, the original owner had a physique that was extremely easy to cultivate, and therefore had a greater affinity for humans and nature. This also explained why the three high-level alphas treated him differently. This way, their mutual contact would be beneficial to both parties, and they would often feel refreshed.

The second possibility is that the spiritual energy of this plane has begun to recover. A large amount of spiritual energy from unknown sources will cause the plants and animals in this world to begin a second evolution and grow in a larger and more aggressive direction. This is definitely bad news for ordinary humans.

These spiritual energies would not appear out of thin air. It was most likely because a certain cultivation plane collided with this plane while moving in the sea of ​​laws, causing a crack to form where the two planes touched. The spiritual energy overflowed along the crack, further leading to the revival of the spiritual energy.

The Sea of ​​Laws is where many planes exist. It can be abstractly understood as a sea, and countless worlds are like bubbles floating in it. Some bubbles pass by, and a few droplets may enter the nearby bubbles - this is the appearance of the traverser.

Some bubbles spun a few times at the bends in the waterway, while some water drops did not continue to flow with the current and were thrown back to their original positions - followed by the birth of the reborn.

Of course, bubbles will appear and disappear. Keeping the speed of disappearance and appearance of bubbles inside the Sea of ​​Laws almost balanced and preventing abnormal water droplets inside the bubbles from affecting the stability and lifespan of a bubble are important tasks for the Space-Time Administration, that is, the system and taskers.

Xitong couldn't help but think of the impending catastrophe. If the two bubbles were annihilated due to collision, he would have to use some abilities beyond the world to make the two bubbles return to their own courses. If left alone, the Space-Time Administration would have to accept the tragedy of the self-destruction of the two advanced worlds.

The long speech in his mind was just a moment in reality. Xitong straightened his clothes and was about to leave.

"Young man! Hey, young man!" A voice came from behind. Xitong turned around and found an old man wearing Tai Chi clothes.

"Are you calling me?" Xitong asked.

"Yes." The old man said with a smile, "It's rare for a kid of your age to get up for morning exercises. Hey, young man, the set of boxing you performed today was really beautiful. What's it called?"

Xi Tong was speechless for a moment, "Basic body training technique."

"Oh." The old man nodded as if he suddenly realized something, not knowing whether he understood it or not.

"I'll come again tomorrow." Xitong continued, "If you are interested, I can copy it into a booklet and give it to you after I have practiced for a while and have achieved some results."

"I'm so sorry." The old man didn't refuse. "Then I'll wait for your booklet!"

"must."

After returning to the Lu family, Xitong simply took a shower and pinned her overly long bangs on her forehead. Lu Jingming was right. Living under someone else's roof for a long time and being neglected by her parents who were busy with work had turned Xitong into a gloomy, self-abased introvert.

He actually had a bright and handsome appearance, but because he often hunched his chest and had a seldom-trimmed hairstyle, he always looked like he was secretly peeking at the world through the gaps in his hair, which made it difficult for people to have a good impression of him.

The Lu family's villa is not small. In addition to Uncle Wang, Lu He also hired several nannies to take care of this overly spacious house. A beta was timidly serving Xitong a breakfast that was too rich for her alone.

The breakfast is a combination of Chinese and Western cuisine, half of which is steamed dumplings, soy milk and fried dough sticks, and the other half is bread, ham and coffee with milk.

Most students seldom get up to eat breakfast during the holidays, and the original owner is the most difficult type among them. Apart from not eating breakfast, his appetite at other times is just like a sparrow. He often says he is full after eating a few bites with his chopsticks, and then quickly hides in his room. He has been in the Lu family for almost three years, and it is even difficult for the chef to tell what kind of food this Young Master Xi likes.

Xitong put a few dumplings into the bowl in front of her, and then picked up a piece of bread and spread jam on it.

"Put all of this away." Xitong put all the food she wanted to try into her own bowl and said simply, "Just arrange this amount for me in the future. I'm not picky about food."

"I haven't touched the other ones. Whoever wants to eat can take it away. There is only one thing: we can't waste food."

"Where is Master Jingming?" a servant asked boldly.

"Don't worry about him." Xitong chewed slowly and began to eat. "If he doesn't get up before eleven o'clock, there's no need to prepare his lunch."

"This..." Someone wanted to say something, but when he remembered how Xi Tong coldly drove the old housekeeper Uncle Wang out yesterday, he quickly shut up, "Yes, Master Xi."