Ji Yang heard a voice and looked around, but saw no one there, his face full of confusion.
"No need to look, I am Artificial Intelligence 2022."
Ji Yang then saw a place right in front of him glowing with light.
Looking around again, he saw no trace of any person.
"Artificial intelligence? Isn't this the Cultivation Realm?" Ji Yang became even more puzzled.
"Is the Cultivation Realm you know of the type where people wear primitive clothing and have no modern lifestyle?"
It turned out to be exactly as described.
In the novels Ji Yang had read, the cultivators were always depicted as recluses who didn't care much for material life, living in rugged wilderness conditions.
