The likes of Bu Qingyun were beyond comparison with ordinary disciples such as Luo Jin. He had benefited from many spirit materials produced by Great Qian and mastered cultivation methods, and his cultivation realm had long since surpassed foundation establishment.
His physique, magic power, degree of brain domain development, and even the fundamental level of his life far exceeded Luo Jin's. Li Chen simply removed the limits originally set within the Auxiliary Brain Chip. A spirit-particle memory meme flow poured out, modifying specific regions of the brain domain that had already been gradually opened up, immediately granting him the attainments of a master artisan.
Sensing the many things that had abruptly appeared in his mind, Bu Qingyun's expression changed in horror.
These things were far too new to him. Every piece of knowledge, every scrap of information, battered his senses and beliefs, leaving the old convictions he had spent his entire life establishing swaying on the brink of collapse, until they came crashing down.
An overwhelming tide of information kept battering his mind. His established outlook on life and the world teetered, and even his Dao heart began to waver.
"Grandmaster Artisan Bu, what's wrong?" Tie Jin and the others thought Bu Qingyun had lost his mind, and their faces likewise changed in alarm.
Li Chen, however, turned his gaze toward them.
"This is bad..."
Frightened, they were about to scatter and flee, only to discover that they could no longer move.
Li Chen's divine sense swept over their bodies. Using Draw Silk, Rejoin Meridians, he immediately severed the nerves connecting their brains to their limbs, leaving them unable to command their hands and feet, almost as though they were paralyzed.
Before they thought to use magic power to regain control of their bodies, Li Chen's magic power poured into