Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Early the following morning, the Federation cultivated the abandoned Pharaoh treatment center in Tierrust Lake, the town of Fungo.

This is also the tomb of Fabao, which Li Yao grew up in.

In the three years he's been gone, countless garbage worms still rely on recycled abandoned treasures for their livelihoods.

Though the genius has just dawned, countless garbage worms have struggled to climb the rocking trash hills, enduring the stench of the smoker and searching for every recyclable treasure.

To the east of Fabao's grave, the two teams are confronting each other.

Each team has 30 or 50 people, many with steel nailed pipes in their hands, and many more wielding the shining edges of the cold.

The first two, one small, slightly fragile, yellow-brown skin, revealed a ravishing and brutal light in the triangle, like a hungry wild wolf.

The other was a tiger-backed bear with a big waist, muscular body that tore his shirt apart and his eyes were red, like an angry giant bear.

“Fat Dragon, everyone is eating in the tomb of Fabao, fighting to get back to robbery, don't you need to do it so hard? Just for an abandoned shuttle, beat my two brothers seriously. I really thought I was old enough to start eating fast Buddha! ”

The triangle-eyed man buckled a dagger upside down and Yin measured.

“Wolf, don't think I don't know. Last week when my three brothers were recycling Fabo, the garbage hill suddenly collapsed, breaking four legs in total, which is what you did! ”

Fat Dragon's limbs are developed, but not a simple reckless man. He laughs and is vicious.

Wild wolves and fat dragons, representing the two largest garbage worm groups in Fabao's tomb respectively, as the scale grows and various frictions continue to emerge, the fire between the two sides is inevitable.

The atmosphere became more and more tense and could detonate with just a little bit of Mars.

Some have wrapped their wrists silently with a cloth strip to prevent blood staining and slipping in the slaughter, and others have prepared stimulants for injection in combat.

Suddenly there was a sharp tsunami in the sky, like a meteor cracking open, and like a big bird diving down!

Everyone was frightened by this sharp whistle and felt the earth vibrating.

Around the garbage hills, there are countless pieces of magic treasure that roll down.

Fat Dragon and Wolf changed color at the same time, they couldn't restrain their men at all, and the roar of stinging ears was completely obscured by the air burst.

Every garbage bug stares at the sky as if it were a stereotype spell.

A luxurious shuttle, rounded as a jade with a light silver glow, swept over Fabao's grave at first glance.

Looks like the destination of this luxury shuttle is just around the corner, and it has begun to land slowly, spiritual energy fluctuating like a ripple in the air, spreading a circle after circle of silver halos, expanding, thinning, and eventually turning into a firefly-like million light points, disappearing into the air.

“This is…”

As garbage worms, fat dragons and wolves, even if they've never been on a real luxury shuttle, at least they've seen it in magazines and on the Internet, and it's very recognizable for luxury pharaohs.

But even the most knowledgeable junkworm wolf has never seen such a beautiful shuttle, so beautiful and so inspiring, it's not like it's a product of the celestial realm.

“Near Rusty Lake, in addition to Fabo's grave, are the slums and low-rent neighborhoods. Why is there such a high-end shuttle that it lands here? ”

“You're exaggerating! I've seen the mayor of the city of Fungo, and the lords of all the major sects of the city travel, and the shuttle cars are not as luxurious! ”

“Who's on this shuttle? What are you doing here? ”

It's certainly not a good thing that a big character they can't imagine is here, and these garbage bugs that are swimming on the edge of the law are the most sensitive to danger.

Fat dragons and wolves looked at each other and left the upcoming bloody battle behind.

“Look, this luxury shuttle landed in Chaoyang New Village! ”

“Chaoyang New Village? Weren't those in the car - Vulture Lee Yew! ”

Everyone has changed their face.

Chaoyang New Village is one of the cheapest and most painful rental neighborhoods in the city of Fungo. Even if they are garbage worms, they are reluctant to live there for just two centuries and have never come out of the big picture since they were built.

Until three years ago, he walked out of here, a big man, the vulture Li Yao!

An orphan from the tomb of Ephraim, he was able to become a foundational monk before he was twenty-five years old, and was one of the finest legends in the 500 years of Starlight Federation!

The famous demon knife Penghai in the city of Fungo in the previous few years is nothing compared to the vulture Li Yao!

Heaven's realm is hard to cultivate, a founding monk, enough to be a college teacher, sectarian elder, and leader of a military regiment, and in the eyes of these little trash worms, that's the super big man in the cloud!

“Vulture Li Yao is really developed, such a luxurious shuttle, just afraid to pick up a small piece of skin, enough to buy the whole graves of Fabao! ”

“When I thought about it, I had done it with him. Think about it. I was afraid. I actually had a fight with Brother Tsukiji! ”

“I've also been kicked by him. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. ”

Fat dragon and wolf trash bugs, the relationship with Li Yao is far from harmonious. Although people are now tall fixers, it may not be common with them, but if they continue to make a big fight, what mess, who knows if it will remind Li Yao of something unpleasant?

Fat dragons and wolves looked at each other with tremendous jealousy and emotion, with their own men and horses, and scattered silently.

Somehow, when they saw Li Yao, the vulture who had scrapped Fabao in the garbage pile like himself in the past, they became a tall fixer and managed such a luxurious shuttle, and they were in no mood to fight.

The fate of men is so different!

Chaoyang New Village.

Li Yaoming can park the Shuttle that the Star will borrow in the middle of the air and fly directly into the room through the window.

He still chose to land on the ground and slowly walk in through the shady, damp stairwell.

There are four days left to travel to the far stars.

A 10,000 light year expedition is a hundred times more dangerous than an ordinary mystery adventure.

And the first 30 star tourists involved, either the core children of the big families and sects, or the children of the master cultivators, have a lot of relationships to deal with.

Therefore, in the last few days, the Star Club did not arrange a training mission, but rather sent everyone home, to family and friends, and finally to reunite and say goodbye.

Although Li Yao doesn't have much family, Fungo City is still where he grew up and still has a lot to hold on to here.

I didn't think my hometown was very expensive, but when I thought I was about to cross the star sea and go 10,000 light-years away, for some reason, I suddenly had the urge to go back to the city of Fungo to take a look.

He deliberately lowered his altitude and slowly swept over Fabao's grave just to see where he grew up again.

Even though that life was full of hardships and swordshadows, in this moment of reflection, more of the warmth and flash that emerged from the brain.

Chaoyang New Village, the speckled walls on the corridor and the colorful graffiti instantly brought back his memories.

“Haven't been back for three years, even the last time I went back to Pungo City, I left in a hurry after meeting with Brother Penghai and didn't come back here. ”

“Now at first glance, everything here, and when we left, nothing changed. ”

“It's just that I've changed! ”

“From a little garbage worm struggling in the sewage and garbage hills of Fabao's tomb to a foundational middle-class practitioner, about 10,000 light-years away, fighting for the Federation and for himself! ”

Li Yao walked to the door.

The rusty iron door was tightly sealed by the spider web, and the locking hole was also blocked by rust.

Li Yao took a deep breath and gently pressed the locking eye. He shook the locking core with spiritual energy and pushed the door in.

Most of the valuable information left to him was packed and shipped to the Great Wilderness War Courtyard a few years ago.

But there are still lots of debris, still piling up in the corners like mountains.

And hanging from the ceiling, shaking all kinds of antique crystalline brains, blown through the hall wind, colliding with each other, making a "ding-dang" sound like a wind chime.

Close to the tomb of Fabao, the rent is cheap, but few people will come to rent it. After going to college, Li Yaocao retained the house, which is also a home.

On his way to the Great Wilderness War Courtyard, he awakened the spiritual root, became a fixer. After the news returned to Fungo City, the city was shocked. There were no shortage of chickens and dog thieves in Fabao's grave, but he knew that this was the residence of a fixer. Even if he ate the bear's heart and leopard, he wouldn't dare call Li Yao's ideas.

So, three years down, with the exception of a thick layer of dust all over the room, there was no change at all.

Li Yao's gaze, drawn from every corner of the room, was somewhat surprised to find that the room was much smaller than he remembered, and it was like two dove cages.

But in his memory, it was his entire heaven and earth, with countless wonderful memories.

In Li Yao's mind, a pair of familiar images swept past him like a walking lantern.

Daddy was here to teach him how to repair the treasure, and to instill all sorts of strange knowledge into his little brain melon.

From the beginning to the end, when you can read the manuals of a crystalline warship, both rooms leave too many traces of growth.

With a slight sigh, I wanted to incorporate everything into the Qian Kun Ring. Again, I kept it the way it was, just picked out of all the antique crystal brains a "Haunted Fire Type 4" crystal brain that had been refined by Blue Flame Gate one hundred and twenty-four years ago.

The performance of this crystalline brain is ordinary, but the shape is very peculiar, shaped into a skull shape, very collectable.

Li Yao swept it into the Qian Kun precept, which was also a memorial.

Gently close the door and leap out the window, the luxury shuttle is waiting outside.

Li Yao headed toward the city of Fungo, and the wind broke off!