40,000 Years of Cultivation

"father!"

In the extreme celestial realm, the celestial star, the bottom of the golden crystal tower, and the control room, amazing changes have taken place!

In the cocoon-like launching chamber, Li Yao's brain began to release strong and irregular brain waves a few hours ago, drawing waves of waves higher than waves on the light screen, as if the brain would burst at any time.

No matter how much tranquilizer Xiaoming and Wenwen injected into the medical medicament, they could not suppress Li Yao's intense brain activity, and even his body was affected. He convulsed violently, making the metal bulkhead of the launch chamber "bang". , Distorted again.

"Grumbling", the neurotrophic fluid and brain cooling fluid all began to boil.

"Chichichichi", the boiling liquid medicine turned into pungent steam, blasting out along the gap of the soul launching chamber, making the entire launching room smoky, adding a bit of panic.

"No, Dad's brain activity is far beyond the load. If this continues, he will lose control. Find a way to calm him down!"

"No, I have tried all the methods, but my father's brain is still burning. I have injected five times more coolant than the standard, and even the hibernation medicine is injected directly. It still can't calm my father's brain, and then increase the dose. If so, his brain will be directly'frozen to death'!"

"Then quickly pull back his soul, and forcefully pull it back, so that his soul in an extremely violent state cannot be left alone tens of thousands of light-years away!"

"It can't be done. Dad's soul is entangled by something. He must be on a very fierce battlefield, in a state of full-band jamming. If he is forcibly pulled back, it will seriously damage his three souls. Seven souls, maybe only one and a half souls can return to the body, then even if it comes back, you will become an idiot!"

"That's no way, you can't hesitate any more, hesitate again that Dad will really fall there, pull it fast, quickly—"

"Ah, it's broken, the psychic connection between us and Dad is broken!"

"How is it possible? Hurry up and recalculate, try to connect again, hurry up!"

"No, it's too complicated. It is necessary to accurately locate the direction of the Thick Earth World and the Black Fort among the billions of stars, and to find the characteristics of Dad's soul in the chaotic psychic storm. Time, we need time, short In just a few minutes, it can't be done anyway!"

In the exclamation of the two little guys, Li Yao’s violently struggling body resembled a puppet that had torn off all the strings, scattered and slumped, lying quietly in the almost solidified liquid medicine, and the last spurted out from his nose A cloud of bubbles.

And all the values, spectra, and images that represent his vitality and brain activity in the light screen interface are all at zero.

"beep--"

His brain waves became a straight line, without even the weakest ripple.

"This this……"

Rao is an information life like Xiaoming and Wenwen, facing such a difficult situation, he couldn't help being surprised for a moment.

In the next instant, their computing power was like a volcanic eruption, and they acted immediately.

"Quickly, quickly, use medical equipment to help Dad maintain his heartbeat and breathing, and by the way, inject high-energy nutrients into his blood vessels to maintain physical function!"

"Quickly check Dad's brain to see if there is any shock in the process of the disconnection of the soul, as long as the brain function is still intact, there is still a chance!"

"Fortunately, fortunately, my father's brain and body do not seem to be a major problem. Hurry up, before his body has no qualitative changes, replace the types of medical drugs and nutrient solutions, and turn the launch chamber into a hibernation chamber. Save Dad’s body first!"

The two little guys were operating in a cloud of water, and soon, the nerve interaction fluid in the launch chamber was replaced by the light blue hibernating potion. As the temperature gradually decreased, the hibernating potion condensed into a crystal clear blue crystal, and Li Yao’s The body is seamlessly embedded in the crystal—in the form of a vegetative person.

After finishing everything, Xiaoming and Wenwen first let out a long sigh of relief, and then looked at each other, seeing the anxiety and uncertainty in each other's eyes.

"Fortunately, my father's body was finally rescued."

"But where is his soul?"

"Is it already gone, completely annihilated, or is it still floating in a corner of the Black Fort star, or even wandering in the depths of the star sea like a lonely ghost?"

"What are we going to do to find Dad again and drag his soul back into the body!"

"Anyway, first notify Aunt Long, and then send the news back to the Federation, so that the Federal Assembly and... mother knows?"

"Dad, where are you and do you know what you are doing? This time is too much, too bad, Dad!"

...

Li Yao heard laughter.

The children laughed like silver bells.

The children's silver bells of laughter washed his eardrums like warm waves.

No, it was not the waves, but the amniotic fluid. He had a very old and long dream. In the dream, he was lying quietly in the depths of the sea like a baby, accompanied by the laughter of the waves, gradually surfaced. Seeing the blue sky, white clouds and golden sand, there was a very beautiful child on the beach, giggling, holding a ripe red apple, and handing it to him.

But this apple was already overripe and rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The child’s fingers were "tick and ticking," and black liquid ran down.

No, not an apple, but the earth.

In the dream, this seemingly innocent child, holding in his immature little hands turned out to be the ever-changing earth, and the sap that fell down turned into an endless stream of data and information, a string of data and information smaller than atoms. The tens of thousands of times are like gravel and disappear with the wind.

Li Yao was deeply indulged in this weird and wonderful scene. The gravel scattered on the little earth turned out to be endless, filling up all the ocean he was in, turning it into a piece of fertile soil, and the one holding the earth. The young boy did not know when he became an old man with chicken skin, holding the last bit of apple core, and poured it between the soil, turning it into dead bones and fertilizer, and nourishing the data in the depth of the soil.

Before Li Yao could figure out the meaning of the dream, a tender seedling grew from among the tired bones. The tender seedling was stripped and stretched at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly grew into a fruity apple tree. Each apple in China is a tiny earth in various shapes and forms, extremely splendid and gorgeous.

Li Yao looked attentively, and couldn't help but want to reach out and pick an earth to take a closer look, but his fingers hadn't touched the earth. The earth was like a delicate apple, so full that it burst open.

Countless colorful and dancing butterflies flew out of the juice-spattering earth. These butterflies flew higher and higher around Li Yao's head, condensing in mid-air into a flaming, beautiful firebird, and when it was a firebird When all of its vitality was burned out, it changed into a cloud of black ashes. Even so, it was still struggling to spread its wings from the ashes, reminiscent of a vulture struggling to break free from death.

Vulture.

The Vulture Project.

Destroy the earth.

Destroyed the earth 18 thousand times, destroyed the earth 18 million times, countless reincarnations, countless destructions, and destroyed the earth for the last time.

The dream disappeared, and Li Yao sank into the darkness again, thinking quietly in the darkness, getting closer and closer to his truest self.

Some things are being upgraded, some things are being reconstructed, and some things are unlocking their shackles and seals, revealing their true colors.

It was neither life nor death, nor dream nor reality, in a trance, Li Yao didn't know how long he had stayed in this weird situation, and he began to receive or capture some information intermittently.

Sometimes it is a series of inexplicable and monotonous numbers, sometimes it is a mottled, black and white picture, sometimes it is accompanied by a noisy sound of "beep beep beep" magnetic interference.

Although it seems meaningless, there is nothing else to do in the dark void. He can only greedily devour and analyze this information under the instinct.

It took him a long time to master or wake up the method of analyzing and processing this information, giving meaning to the data, and figuring out the source of images and sounds.

It turned out that the string of boring data was a graph of the output power function of a certain power symbol array on a nearby starship, and he could achieve the purpose of controlling the power unit by changing one of the numbers.

A few mottled images were also repaired by him. This is a picture taken by several starships condescendingly.

It can be seen from the screen that the remains of the floating battle castle are almost embedded in the riddled ground, losing almost half of its mass, just like a watermelon that was severely stepped on.

Numerous purifiers and fire fighters climbed up and down around the floating castle, and several huge tents were erected nearby. Several well-armed elite battle groups were stationed, and many elite armor masters were riding on super high speeds. The reconnaissance car started searching in all directions-it was not like searching for "The Son of Heresy", but it was like searching for him, "Black Wind King Li Yao".

And the voices that continued to spread to him in the sea of ​​knowledge also proved this point.

Most of these voices are the ripples of the long-distance communication channel between the holy allies, and even directly the ripples of the telepathy between the holy allies. The holy allies’ voices proved that they were surprised by Li Yao’s appearance. The enemy, like a treasure, must find Li Yao at all costs, at least to prove that Li Yao has escaped and is by no means on this planet.

"I'm obviously here."

There was a cheerful ripple in Li Yao's sea of ​​knowledge, "Where are these idiots looking for?"

But the ripples quickly shattered and dissipated, turning into strong doubts.

"I am here."

Li Yao pondered, "But where is ‘here’?"