Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Not sure how long later.

Li Yao felt that he had become a drill bit and continued to spiral forward in the sticky dark.

Every turn, one centimeter forward, one more turn, one more centimeter forward, just like that, straight forward, forward, forward, until it breaks through the thick darkness and there is a dim light in front of it.

Consciousness is not yet fully in control of the brain domain, and the sound of Sysozo is coming from the ears, like countless mice talking:

“The Divine Spirit of the Star Sea Empire is so powerful that 95% of the symbols used in this power array are already mastered, but looking at people's 3D superimposed models, the same spiritual character, the same energy intensity, the driving force is dozens of times stronger than our power array! ”

“These mustard repair treasures are amazing too! We in the Uranus have just begun to explore the mysteries of the mustard grade. Although we can also make mustard grade magic treasures that are a few thousand times smaller than sand, we cannot engrave so many symbols on them, giving them such a powerful fixing power! ”

“Treasury, this spark, is an endless treasure trove! Analyze it thoroughly and push the refiner level of the celestial realm forward for at least 30 years! ”

These voices, in Li Yaobulan's fluctuating mind, turned into a hustle and tear his head apart, and he didn't even realize what they meant.

Li Yao blinked his eyes hard. Every time he blinked, the blurred image in front of him became clear. After hundreds of blinks, he finally realized that what he was staring at was a cracked ceiling above the bridge.

Spark, it still exists!

“I'm not dead? I'm still on the bridge? And the Spark didn't explode? ”

Li Yao remembered everything when a scene like a fish surfaced.

He remembered that more and more meteorite holes crossed the bridge and rubbed past him, thoroughly puncturing the master crystal brain and stirring it to pieces.

He kept punching at nebula storms and meteorite rains, but they were all bombarded in a vacuum.

Until the end, a golden meteorite with a big fist whistled and hit him hard in the chest...

Li Yao was shocked and hurried to check his chest.

The basebone armor has been broken apart, but the cracks in the chest contain a lot of silver, but have been repaired by the mustard grade repair treasure in a timely manner.

Hidden pain in the sternum, it must have broken a lot, and there was an eye-catching bruise on the chest, like being burned by a purple fire.

Li Yao is confused, the golden meteorite is fierce, how can the destructive force be so little, even his body can not be perforated?

What a surprise!

On the skin of his chest, he also contaminated a lot of silver powder, and even a few small pieces of silver, which penetrated deep into his chest, fortunately not deep into the flesh, which did not hurt much.

Looks like there's some kind of silver metal object that burst into his chest and helped him block a hijack.

“It's Spirit Fall. My Spirit Fall is gone! ”

Li Yao felt an empty neck, stretched out a silk sensation, a pendant hanging on his chest, disappeared without a trace.

Three years ago, the day he had just entered the Waste War Yard, the Ultra-High Compression Reactor Ding test failed, causing an astonishing explosion. Almost all the teachers and students in the refinery system had fallen, not even a ghost repair had been converted, and there was only a half molten bone war wreckage left on the scene.

However, a year and a half later, Li Yao sensed strange spiritual fluctuations from the wreckage before realizing that not all of them were extinguished, and that a small number of teachers and students fled to the inside of the reactor at the final juncture, avoiding the end of the demise of the god, but also turned into a stranger life form than the ghost - the phantom body!

The phantom body, that is, the ghost of the two-dimensional debris form, unconscious, without memory, the only thing that possesses, is that little bit, the obsession that never gives up!

From that day on, Li Yao made a commitment to these phantom bodies. One day, we need to restore their memory and sense of self, remind them who they really are, and let them expand from 2D to 3D, from phantom bodies to possession of self, to cultivate ghost repairs that can be practiced!

The obsession of the phantom is the armor of the basebone.

So Li Yao refined a "Gathering Spirit Fall”, hiding all the phantoms in it, hanging them around his neck, with him, mastering the basebone armor, going through battle again and again!

Although the response of the phantom was stronger than once in a fierce war, that critical leap did not occur.

People can't be brought back to life when their souls disappear and they want to get together.

Unexpectedly, the Gathering Spirit stopped the meteorite and saved his life.

It's just the phantoms inside, his teachers and his brothers, I'm afraid, are all smoke away and their souls are gone, right?

Li Yao sighed and reached out to touch his chest, but he was involved in the wound and couldn't help but cry out.

Know Soso, sound like a mouse again:

“Wake up! Li Yao is awake! ”

“Great. How long till the medical bay is fixed? ”

“It has been repaired 65%, but there are many more symbols that have not been parsed and need to be studied again! ”

This time, Li Yao listened to a clear, creepy.

Floating in the depths of the stars and seas, there should be no one on the spark, so many strange sounds, several of which sound familiar.

More importantly, the owner of these voices can still call out his name!

Li Yao Zhou suddenly wept a cold sweat and shouted: “Who? Who's talking? ”

“Huh!”

Brightly lit on the bridge, the five circles of rolling liquid metal, such as the five tiny beasts, creeping in, the four small groups, a group of especially large arches in the middle.

They were all mustard-grade repair treasures on the Spark, but they seemed to have their own will.

The five groups of liquid metals flowed slowly, each projecting a small piece, stretching continuously into a nearly transparent metal film.

Thin film high frequency oscillations emit sounds that can be heard in the human ear.

The biggest piece of liquid metal started to “talk," and there was a smile in the voice: "Mr. Li Yao, are you finally awake? Afraid of causing you more serious harm, we didn't dare to move you. How about that? If you feel like you can still move, let's go to the infirmary! ”

The more Li Yao hears, the more he feels familiar. Though there is sharp metal interference, it is slightly sandy, where he has heard it absolutely!

Liquid metal added: “Although you can communicate directly with your soul, the consumption of this is too great. Our souls have just unfolded from the two-dimensional form and cannot withstand the wind and rain, so this is the way to communicate with you, can you understand? ”

2D expansion... 2D expansion...

Li Yao's eyes grew bigger and bigger, and the bottom of his eyes burst with lightning. He couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and whistle.

He knows who it is!

Once, countless days and nights, he listened to the voice owner's teachings through a teaching video, and learned a lot of valuable knowledge from the voice owner!

A hair fluttering, eyes red, hands dancing and feet dancing all the time, like crazy sheep craziness, as if it were above this liquid metal!

It is the realm of the Heavenly Heavenly Heaven cultivation. Grassroots refiners are well-deserved leaders. With their own strength, they challenge the entire elite. They lead the refinery department of the Great Waste War Yard, develop the subdued bone plan, and eventually martyr themselves. Professor Mo Xuan, the former director of the department known as the "lunatic"!

“Teacher...”

Li Yao's eyes were all red and excited. "You, you finally expanded backwards from the form of the phantom and turned back into a ghost repair? That's great. That's great! ”

“And me, and me! ”

Four slightly smaller groups of liquid metals compete for fear and then oscillate:

“My name is Steenfei. I was a senior year student, and I'm best at refining and researching power character arrays! ”

“My name is Gao Yang, and I am a junior, and I love researching and transmitting everything related to arrays of magic and magic! ”

“My name is Hua Yuanjia, and my research direction is defense law and spiritual energy shield. My dream is to refine the most powerful spiritual energy shield in the heavenly realm! ”

“My name is Kung Qili, and I'm exploring Materials and Structural Integration, to illustrate, is how to refine and assemble a supermassive pharmacopoeia with the most suitable materials, the most exquisite structures! ”

“Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho, the four of us, are the four great masters of the legendary Wilderness War Yard Refinery Department, ten years later, the four heavenly kings of the grassroots refiner! ”

Li Yao couldn't help laughing.

The combination of the "Four Kings”, he had also seen in some notes and materials of the Refinery Department, it was indeed before him that the four best students of the Refinery Department of the Great Waste War Yard, although not comprehensive, had very strong powers in their respective fields of drilling.

It is with their help that the subdued plan can be close to success.

It is unfortunate that one of them, who did not react to the experts, eventually led to the tragedy.

I didn't expect them all to survive in the form of phantoms, and now they're all back in consciousness and memory!

Though at the end of the galaxy, I know that so many teachers and brothers and myself are no longer alone.

This feels so good!

“Mr. Li Yao, thank you, really, very much for everything you've done for us, for the Refinery Department of the War Yard. ”

Professor Mo Xuan's metal film, constantly vibrating, solemnly matters.

“Brother Li Yao, thank you! ”

“Although in the state of the phantom, our perceptions are so bizarre that we cannot always perceive specific things, we can only occasionally accept pieces of information. ”

“But in every battle, when you master the armor of the baseball, the burning will of the bear, we can feel it 100%! ”

“It is this will that constantly nourishes us, protects us, keeps us from smoke dissipating in the passage of time, and even becomes stronger and clearer! ”

“Until just now, your will suddenly swelled more than five times the size of the past, like a powerful bomb exploding, helping us, unfolding instantly! ”

“The Four Kings of Heaven" argued after fear.