Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

As such, Li Yao was like a demon. In the sandstorm, he kept making knives and chopping.

Boulders, demons, whatever stood in his way, were slaughtered by him without hesitation.

Time seemed to solidify at this moment, leaving only the rays of the orangutan blade flashing.

After some time, the sandstorm gradually diminished.

In the midst of a seven-colored hurricane, the dragon-like lightning gradually withered to the size of a python, from a python to an earthworm, from an earthworm to a nothingness.

Hurricanes dissipate and hundreds of millions of tons of gravel flourish like giant beasts rot and perish.

Li Yao regained control of his body, the blood knife armor burst out of the air waves, ripped sand and dust open a mouth and rushed out!

“Boom!”

As soon as he rushed out of the sand and dust, Li Yao finally couldn't hold up. First he flew at low altitude, then he became a runner, running on his knees, and the whole man fell forward, plowing out a deep ditch.

At the end of the ditch, he had difficulty turning over, laying on the ground with his hands and feet forked, presenting a “big” word.

It's late at night.

The sandstorm tore up all the clouds.

The night sky is extraordinarily bright.

Through crystalline eye scanning, each star emits a different halo, with countless fireflies, singing and dancing.

Li Yao laughed.

Only through the horrors of death can the beauty of life be enjoyed.

“Huh!”

Li Yao waved his hand at will, and the spirit could naturally gush out of his palm. It condensed into a long, sharp ray, hidden in the sound of wind thunder, and flew out more than a dozen meters before gradually dissipating.

Knife!

It's a knife that can really cut people apart!

“In the sandstorm, I chopped a hurricane, struck a lightning bolt, merged the Mad Sand Knife Law with the knife intent of Long Wenhui, the Golden Dan strong, and barely grasped a knife. ”

“This is just the beginning, and there is a long way to go to really apply the knife to the field. ”

“But after all, this is my first razor blade, unlike the Mad Sand Knife Act or Long Wenhui's knife intent. It also brings with it the smell of hurricanes and thunderstorms. Let's call it the Thunder Knife! ”

“In the next twenty days, my mission is to completely incorporate the Thunderstorm Knife into the Crystal Armor and create a unique Crystal Armor Warfare Method for me! ”

Li Yaoxin moved and pulled a thousand miles of map around Thunder Camp from Jing's brain.

Above the wilderness, treadmills are everywhere forbidden areas created by disturbances in the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth.

Among them, there are many places where sandstorms, known as "sandstorm areas”, are particularly susceptible because of their special topography and the spiritual energy surge in the heavens and the earth.

On the map, these restricted areas are specially marked with a skeleton pattern.

Li Yao found one of the sandstorm areas, called "Unwind Gorge”.

The location is not far from Thunderstorm Training Camp, as sandstorms occur all year round, divulging most of the heavenly and earthly spiritual energy, so sandstorms are not very intense, usually only grades 10 to 9, and are a very stable sandstorm area.

“The Trembling Gorge is my private training room! ”

Li Yao made up his mind.

From this day on, after completing the designated training, Li Yao will travel alone to Unwind Gorge to fly and practice knives in a Grade 10 sandstorm.

General Instructor Mao Feng, while appalled by his madness, did not prohibit trainees from practicing in the most appropriate way for him in the training camp, and since his birth day in the sandstorm, Li Yao seemed to have broken the bottleneck, broken the limit, and started rushing to higher peaks.

Mao Feng and Xu Lao discussed it for a while, but did not stop him from practicing.

Instead, a retrofitted shuttle was dispatched to take him out of the Gorge every day.

This shuttle is equipped with a deep sleeping bin where Li Yao can rest during his journey.

In this way, 24 hours a day, apart from the time from Thunder Camp to Wind Gorge, he can devote his entire body and mind to practice.

The only problem is that under such intense training, the blood knife armor is somewhat indelible.

At the end of each mad cultivation, the blood knife armor is scarred, and it is necessary to explode several symbol arrays and twist several components.

Luckily, Li Yao himself was a refiner, and he respectfully asked two other refiners to teach him a number of elementary crystal armor repair techniques.

Blood knife armor is a simple, highly modified crystal armor.

Li Yao combined with his past renovation experience, coupled with his knowledge of the performance of blood knife armor during the hurricane, made minor changes while repairing it to make blood knife armor more in line with his style.

As a matter of principle, the Blood Knife Armor is the property of Thunder Training Camp and Li Yao does not have the authority to modify it.

However, this blood knife armor is an antique in itself and has never been used by many learners. It is originally placed in the corner to eat ash.

Plus Li Yao is under the flag of repair, and the performance parameters after repair are above the standard line.

After consulting with the two refiners, General Instructor Maofeng did not ask much.

He was also curious to know what step Li Yao could take.

His location is also closely related to the strength of the learner.

If a strong cadet were to be developed, his position would certainly be stronger.

Time passes day by day.

Every day, from dawn to dusk, Li Yao receives the harshest training in the training camp.

And by 3: 30 p.m., he was on a shuttle, deep asleep, going to the Gorge, practicing his knife in the sandstorm.

Until 9: 30 p.m., after returning to Thunder Camp, the other end was stuck in the Crystal Armor Warehouse and all participants' armor was serviced and repaired before proceeding with the Blood Knife Armor, learning to repair it, and retrofitting.

Every second, it was squeezed in, and even writing to Ding Bell was compressed into a verbal slogan.

Twenty days passed.

The night sky is washed and the starman is brilliant in the turbulent isthmus.

The evening after the sandstorm was extraordinarily peaceful.

Li Yao emerged from the armor of the blood knife and sat on his knee beside the armor. He threw it in his hand and gave it to his little stone, playing with Long Wenhui.

Suddenly, "Bo” sounded, Li Yao crushed the little stone into pieces.

All the knife intentions were remembered by him, closing his eyes as if he could see every detail of Long Wenhui's knife.

Though not yet fully understood, he no longer needs the aid of a small stone, each knife in his brain and can be studied anytime, anywhere.

Li Yao photographed the stone powder in his palm and pulled out the second thing that Long Wenhui had given him from his arms.

That mysterious card.

As the spirit becomes stronger, Li Yao has been able to “summon” the stars out of the card as he pleases.

In the card, is a starry sky.

Over your head, another starry sky.

The two stars intersect, equally magnificent, vast and silent.

Li Yao couldn't help but hold his breath and enjoy the beauty of the universe quietly.

A moment later, hundreds of filaments poured out of his spiritual roots towards the mysterious card.

The card is filled with a lap of ripples that suck all the filaments into it.

Li Yao had long discovered that the card appeared to be a thin piece of paper and a two-dimensional plane.

Inside, however, is a great, unpredictable, huge three-dimensional structure and an intricate three-dimensional labyrinth.

His hundreds of filaments were not in the cards, as if through hundreds of entrances to the maze, into the depths of the maze.

No matter how he explores, stretching the filament to its limits, he can't find the end of the maze.

Not even two filaments have touched each other.

The maze world hidden in the little card is so vast, this is an extremely brilliant space folding magic, that is, the legendary "Mustard seed must be hidden”, “Small gravel, own 3,000 great thousand world”, far beyond the divine limit of the celestial realm, and beyond Li Yao's imagination.

“The world is really big! ”

“Beyond the celestial realm, there are mysterious worlds waiting for me to explore; there are also myriad powerful pharaohs waiting for me to study! ”

Li Yao's full heart sinks into the card maze.

Today, more than yesterday, a new maze has been explored.

He was satisfied and put the card in his arms.

He is confident that, as long as it persists, the maze will be fully explored and the secrets behind the card will be revealed.

And what we have to deal with right now is tomorrow, 50 to 20 knockouts.

By passing the knockout, you will be able to move on to the third stage of training, where twenty trainees will be led by instructors into the depths of the wilderness and into a real battlefield!

There's a mighty monster waiting for them to kill him!

There's also a treasure worth a city, a small bunch of flowers, maybe worth hundreds of millions!

If you are lucky enough, discover a new mineral vein, and step into the sky, and instantly become a shining new expensive in the realm of repair!

Li Yao rose and put on his blood knife and walked out of the chaotic isthmus.

……

“Boom! Boom! ”

In the sky, blow up a five-color cloud of smoke.

The second round of Knockout at Thunder Camp will begin in five minutes.

Fifty to twenty knockouts, in a special world of debris.

This 100-mile fragmented world is littered with hundreds of metres of heavenly trees, and even dressed in crystalline armor, you can feel a shadow of frozen bone marrow.

So this world of debris is called the Shady Wood Realm!

In the shadow wind formation, deep in the ghostly jungle, randomly scattered 200 small light points, are miniature puppets that emit special spiritual fluctuations.

These little lights like fireflies are the goal of the learner.

Each participant needs to collect 10 small lights and hold them for 10 minutes to win.

The smaller the light, the stronger the fluctuations.

Others can detect this learner's location in a clear way, thus attacking him and snatching his little light point.

Two hundred little lights, enough for 20 students to win, and the further behind, the less little lights, the more cruel the game will be.