You Cultivate Immortals, I Cultivate Immortals Too, Why Do We Have Different Painting Styles

I don't know the exact cause, but if I knew, I wouldn't come to write novels.

In addition, the picture of the Fermi bubble may not be what the Milky Way really looks like. Maybe one day we will find that there is still something in the Milky Way.

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pS3: I didn’t make up white dwarfs swallowing red giants. In reality, the scene I described is happening in Aquarius R, which is about 650 light-years away from the solar system, but no supernova explosion has occurred yet.

Here is the picture I found.

Chapter 61 The Broken Ancient Book

at dawn.

It will take some time for Yaoling to rise from the east. Now, whether it is in the world of mountains and seas or in the secret vacuum, it is the darkest time of the day.

In the universe, in front of Yan Jia is an extremely bright scene. If he hadn't been using perception to observe, Yan Jia's eyes would have been burnt and blinded when he first saw it.

It will take a while for the red giant to completely disintegrate, and the white dwarf has already reached its limit. It is very likely that the red giant has not completely disintegrated, and the white dwarf is about to explode.

Just before, under Yan Jia's gaze, the white dwarf star seemed to be overstretched and sprayed a large amount of dust and gas into the space, and the sudden gravitational change ripped Little Jinwu, who was leaning against the gravitational limit, into it.

Another part of the stellar matter that can be manipulated by Yan Jia is missing.

Now, the huge golden crow that originally revolved around the white dwarf star has disappeared, replaced by a dozen or so smaller golden crows surrounding the white dwarf star and the red giant star.

The distance between the Golden Crow and the white dwarf varies.

The most recent one is almost at the limit where the Golden Crow, which Yan Jia has explored, will not be completely attracted by the gravity of the white dwarf, and it is also the smallest in size.

Except for this one, the rest of the Golden Crows are of similar mass, and the farthest one has already flown to a place a light-year away from the white dwarf star.

The reason why the big golden crow is split into a dozen smaller golden crows is to be able to "survive" for a longer period of time when the white dwarf star explodes in a supernova later, so that Yan Jia can collect some data for the nurture of Yan Jia's dharma image. Carry out "casting".

Compared with the power generated by the supernova explosion, even the big golden crow composed of all the small golden crows is nothing but cannon fodder that will be completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.

It would be better to disperse into a dozen little golden crows, and it would be more appropriate to use the far distance to protect Yan Jia's "vision".

At the same time, in the vacuum of mystery.

The howling wind continued to circle between the buildings and flowed against the walls, making the windows of every house rattle.

It may be because of the erosion of time, on the window that was closed by Yan Jia before, the original intact buckle began to slowly deform as the strong wind attacked again and again.

Until it reached a limit, the buckles that were originally fastened to each other were loosened, and the windows that had been closed were finally blown open by the strong wind.

With the opening of the windows, the indoor and outdoor air began to circulate, and everything that was not fixed in the living room began to sway continuously with the flow of the wind.

Especially the curtains on both sides of the window were blown up and almost touched the table.

But it didn't blow anything, and it didn't make much noise.

At this time, Yan Jia was still "sleeping".

And the ancient book placed on the table by Yan Jia was squeaked by the constantly changing and flowing airflow, and turned from the first page to the back, as if an invisible hand was reading the book , the borrowing card interspersed in the middle was also "thrown" out by the flipped pages.

landed on the ground next to the table.

This ancient book has been devastated by thousands of years and is still very well preserved, but the wind that is constantly destroying it has become the last straw that overwhelms the camel.

1000 The ancient books published two hundred years ago began to disintegrate under the ravages of the strong wind, and pieces of yellowed paper were torn from the main body of the book by the strong wind.

With the constant flow of wind blowing in all directions in the living room, in the end, most of the pages flew out of the window with the wind.

Some fell into puddles, and the old paper carried thousands of years of text, which became blurred in the puddles that had accumulated only a few days ago.

Some were blown onto the road, crushed to pieces by passing wheels.

And more, with the whistling wind, drifting in the whole city.

Only a small part of the paper, and the borrowing card, were still lying on the ground quietly, telling everything that happened just now.

As for what happened in the living room, Yan Jia, who was on the bed and had her heart in the universe, didn't know anything about it, but even if she did, she wouldn't care too much.

Yan Jia has carefully read all the contents of the ancient book, and Yan Jia can almost guess the hidden information.

Even if there is any small place that Yan Jia has not discovered, there is still an identical "Book of Heaven" still waiting for her to read on the surface of the star.

This ancient book from a thousand years ago will be destroyed if it is destroyed.

And what is hidden in the vacuum secret realm is only possible to speed up the birth of Yan Jia's dharma image.

But in the universe, the thermonuclear explosion that is about to happen on the white dwarf star, that is, the supernova explosion, as long as you can witness this scene with your own eyes, it will definitely speed up the birth of the dharma.

Yan Jia can still tell the difference between the light and the heavy.

Nothing happened next, and the whistling wind slowly subsided.

All that was left was the mess in the living room.

The darkest time has passed, and Yaoling is about to rise.

Bang bang bang.

There was a hurried knock on the door, and it was Keqi who pulled Yuan Run and knocked vigorously in front of Yan Jia's door.

After knocking until the neighbors came out, there was no movement in Yan Jia's room, and Ke Qicai finally stopped knocking on the door under Yuan Run's pull.

"Yan Jia must have gone to the library again." Ke Qi said with certainty.