Above the gray fog

The land of the bee tribe.

Underground.

Lin Shan traveled thousands of meters underground. After entering here, the optical computer was in a mess and locked by an invisible interference.

This lock came from the hardware, not the network. There was no spiritual network to connect to in this place.

This was the first time Lin Shan encountered such a situation. It was a bit like the feeling of technological items on Earth being brought to the gray fog.

He had a way to contact Tushan Furu without an optical computer. Technology was only an auxiliary for the extraordinary. The only thing the extraordinary could rely on was himself.

Lin Shan used the mountain and sea magic to separate the surrounding soil and build a place for him to stay.

Using this level of mountain and sea magic, the spirituality sacrificed was just a drop in the bucket for him, but it was a sacrifice after all. The spirituality used could not be returned, so it was better to use it as little as possible.

Thinking of the mountain and sea magic, Lin Shan thought of the little turtle. The little turtle rarely spoke on his own initiative in recent years, unless there was an important discovery or he took the initiative to call.

"Little Turtle, do you know what's going on? Why can't all the technological equipment be used?" Lin Shan looked at his palm, where there was a blue eye like a tattoo, which was now closed.

As Lin Shan asked, the tattoo gradually became solid, the eye blinked, and strands of white tentacles emerged from the eye.

The tentacles blended together and turned into a piece of white dough, which was reshaped again and turned into a thumb-sized white-haired girl with a gray turtle shell on her back, but this turtle shell was obviously fake, and the person who came out was Xiao Hai, not Xiao Gui.

"Xiao Hai, where is Xiao Gui?" Lin Shan used his fingers to tease the thumb girl in front of him.

"Xiao Gui is sleeping." Xiao Hai crossed her arms and looked up at Lin Shan. She was particularly funny with the turtle shell on her back. In the past two hundred years, she has changed a lot, and basic communication has been fluent.

"Sleeping?" Lin Shan was surprised.

Xiao Gui is getting weaker and weaker. Isn't it said that... he can live for tens of thousands of years with only one breath left?

How come he has become so weak in just two hundred years...

"Where did you get this tortoise shell?" Lin Shan joked, "Did you take it off while the little turtle was sleeping?"

Lin Shan poked the tortoise shell on Xiao Hai's back with his finger. It was soft and had the texture of a plush toy.

"Of course it's fake. It's a one-to-one replica of the little turtle's shell." Xiao Hai raised his face and said proudly, "Is it the same as the real one?"

Then he said, "The little turtle is sleeping now. If there is anything, wait until he wakes up."

Lin Shan pinched Xiao Hai with two fingers and lifted him up. Xiao Hai's IQ now is like that of a normal teenager.

"Ah, let me go, Lin Shan, let me go quickly, what are you doing, no... I'm still so young." Xiao Hai was pinched by Lin Shan at the waist, with his feet hanging in the air, kicking randomly.

Lin Shan lifted Xiao Hai to a place parallel to his sight and looked at the struggling Xiao Hai.

Xiao Hai has been with him for hundreds of years, but he has never had any feelings for him. He is particularly close to the little turtle.

Lin Shan could understand, after all, Xiao Hai was brought up by Xiao Gui, and from the foolish and silly girl to the normal teenage girl's IQ, Xiao Gui has always been with her.

She only sees Lin Shan once every few years on average, and never comes out unless there is something going on.

Although that was the case, Lin Shan felt uncomfortable seeing Xiao Hai so distant from him. He was the first to discover Xiao Hai, and wanted to keep him as a pet, but because he didn't have time, Xiao Gui got him, and now he has grown crooked...

Seeing Xiao Hai still struggling, Lin Shan said viciously, "Small? Can't you grow bigger?"

"Ah~, no!" Xiao Hai shouted, covering his chest.

While struggling, Xiao Hai looked at Lin Shan's smiling face, and suddenly felt evil.

"Wow... Woo~"

He bit Lin Shan.

Lin Shan felt pain, and the fingers holding Xiao Hai loosened, and Xiao Hai successfully escaped, running into his eyes and hiding.

Staring at the wound on his hand, he was impressed by the peculiarity of this little thing, which could even bite through his spiritual gauze clothes, and at the same time he was worried... Now the relationship seemed to be more distant...

Just when Lin Shan was about to find Tushan Furu's token, Xiao Hai slowly crawled out of his palm again.

She said angrily, "The little turtle woke up, but was very weak. He asked me to tell you that this is the realm of rules."

"All abilities of technological means are prohibited from working here." After saying that, Xiao Hai ran away again, as if he was afraid of being caught by Lin Shan again.

Lin Shan shook his head. He didn't have time to cultivate feelings with Xiao Hai now. It was more important to solve the current problem.

"The realm of rules... No wonder technological items can't be used." Lin Shan said to himself, and then thought of the nuclear bombs and arrows that had just been launched...

Why can the bee tribe still use technological weapons?

The equipment used to detect them at the beginning was also technological.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to find him and Tushan Furu at such a long distance.

Even if it is a god, the range of its spiritual power is only 100,000 kilometers, which is far inferior to the radar on the technological side.

If the spiritual power swept over them, it would be impossible not to leave traces.

Unless it is a detection type of extraordinary ability...

Lin Shan thought about the possible strangeness in his heart, and took out Tushan Furu's token from the storage space. It was a blue flying bird condensed by spirituality, between illusion and reality, about the size of a fingernail, and was placed in a transparent bottle.

The so-called token is a spiritual mark, but the way of use is different.

There is a vague spiritual thread connecting the spiritual mark and the original owner, and this connection will be cut off by the outside world.

However, this token condensed by spirituality has no superficial connection with the original owner, but it can rely on it to find the original owner's location. In addition, it also has the auxiliary characteristic of "sound transmission".

"Can you hear me? I am Lin Shan, where are you?" Lin Shan injected spirituality and tried to transmit the sound to Tushan Furu.

The characteristics on the blue bird were not activated, which means that "sound transmission" cannot be used.

Is this also considered technology...

It is just a simple attachment of the "sound transmission" characteristic, which is also attributed to technological capabilities. If "sound transmission" wants to attach to the blue bird, it only needs to apply spiritual instrument.

It seems that spiritual instrument... spiritual pattern, and other spiritual technologies have also been locked. In the rule realm of forbidden technology, the old technology and the original technology are inseparable.

At least this is the case here. Lin Shan does not understand the rule realm either. He only knows that the rule realm can demarcate an area, and the gods can change the rules according to their own ideas.

Whether he can set some rules in detail... whether the consumption required to set different rules is the same, etc., these are not things he can touch, and the spiritual network will not record such things.

Perhaps... only by becoming a real god can one experience the feeling of controlling the rules.