Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“So far, sixty-six Yuan Babies and Demons, including Federal Speaker Jianghai Current and premier federal hero Li Yao, have arrived in full at the 'New Federal Convention Center', while dozens of other super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super and super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super super and super super super super super super super super super super super super super super ”

The host on the light screen had difficulty concealing his excitement, almost a little joyful and crying, trembling, “Please don't go away, we will continue to report to you, this summit that brings together the highest wisdom, force, courage, faith and even imagination in the three worlds! ”

For ice butterflies circling deep in the light screen, the excitement of this large mammal wearing fiber-wrapped products does not make any sense.

It perceived lower and lower temperatures around it, and it was consuming energy faster and faster, and the cold rain hit its wings again, beating it again and again.

In the midst of this clustered yet vain spectrum of flowers, it has found neither food nor shelter from the cold winds and freezing rain.

The threshold of death is quickly broken, and the energy that remains in its body is no longer enough to sustain it in finding food and shelter, destined to drift slowly, after a moment of struggle, in the cold, windy rain, like a bright dead leaf.

Nevertheless, Ice Butterfly has neither the slightest fear nor the half disappointment, and the creator has bestowed upon it an abject and extreme neural network that has not yet been able to generate such a high level of emotion.

It was driven only by the deepest instincts of the gene, pressing out the last bit of energy, shaking its wings, continuing to fly far away towards the bushes that were destined to be impossible to find.

Suddenly...

At the last breath of life, the ice butterfly wings trembled, surrounded by a spring breeze of warm power, slowly descending and parked on a metal finger.

It's metal, but it's not cold, but it's like a branch of a spring flower, full of vibrant flavors.

A wax of spirits can carefully penetrate its body, leaving it on the verge of depletion, filling it up again, full of hope!

Ice butterflies shake their wings with joy and feel the power of the new life.

At the end of the metal finger is a metal arm; at the end of the metal arm is an all-metal shell embedded with crystals and engraved with spiritual prints, as beautiful as a work of art; in the metal head above the shell, more than 37,000 thin biomimetic metal muscle fibers like cicadas twist together, giving off a wonderful but showy smile and a silver bell-like laugh.

The metal fingers bounced gently to restore the living ice butterfly, again expanding its crystal clear wings and flying into the sky.

Now it's kind of familiar with this dizzy new world.

Although it is not yet known where the bushes are, it believes that they must exist and that it will find them!

Before flying far away, Ice Butterfly turned back and circled around the existence that had helped him, remembering the characteristics of the existence.

This is the existence of a large mammal, "human," but unlike human flesh, it is made of pale blue metal, with elevated breasts and thin waist limbs, showing that she mimics a female in the human race, while the metal wings folded behind her indicate that she has a mind that belongs to the sky.

Ice butterflies put these features together at the deepest point of the genetic chain.

Rather than out of gratitude, it is an experience - it knows that this is a “good” existence that, at a critical juncture, may sustain its life.

“Go on, little guy. ”

Ice butterflies perceive a regular vibration in the air, but once again they perceive a warm spring breeze, even though they don't understand the meaning of the five words.

In the spring breeze, it flew higher and deeper into the wilderness, looking for flowers and companions to carry on its life and everything it had just perceived.

Wei Qingqing looked at the ice butterfly and danced. The farther she flew, the smile became brighter and brighter. The deep crystal eyes were brilliant and full of visions.

Yet Li Yao was watching her beside him and was deeply saddened.

Originally from the "Academy of Fantasy", one of the nine largest federations in the Federation, this rural teacher with the power of unbridled chickens is really one of the most important guides for Li Yao to set foot on the road to cultivation.

In a sense, it is even more important than brother Penghai the Demon Knife and the refiner Ding Qi.

In that year, Li Yao, an ordinary man, was caught in a beast surge with all passengers on the northbound moor train, and was in despair.

As a result, seven practitioners stood up, sacrificed themselves and saved everyone, including Wei Qing.

Realists such as "Ding Qiu” have at least some experience in killing, as well as much more force than ordinary people.

Wei Qingqing was a purely artistic practitioner, but he had just graduated from college, but only in the middle of the refining period. In front of the wave of beasts like the ocean, he was really not much different from ordinary people.

If she wants to retreat, she has 10,000 reasons to retreat, and even without her, the six remaining fixers may be able to hold the tide of the beast and delay it long enough.

But she didn't hesitate a bit, she stood up irreversibly, with her arms that were not strong, and she was born to resist the shock of the beast tide, and her empty valley of ghost life faded on the wilderness prematurely!

This scene, deeply branded deep in Li Yao's divine soul, provides infinite impetus for him to awaken the roots of the spirit the next day and become a practitioner.

“I also want to be a fixer like Ding Qiu, Wei Qingqing! ”

This is Li Yao's original heart.

Once the heart has been completed, it cannot be easily changed, so of the many relatives and friends in the celestial realm, Wei Qingqing, a different “little blue bird”, is the one that Li Yao values the most.

In the words of the ancient world, there is an extremely important "occasion” between the two, not love, but a more pure emotion than love.

After converting into ghost repair, Wei Qingqing spent more than a decade in the “ghost repair college” to educate early teenagers. He is now a small and famous educator in the federal ghost repair world, and then the troubled kid arrives at her hands. Three times five times two, he will obey the invitation.

Today, she appeared in front of Li Yao wearing an "Interview Certificate”, which really surprised Li Yaoxi.

“Qing Qing, how did you change your career when you were a journalist? ”

Li Yao asked with a smile.

This Meta Baby Convention will discuss how to confront the Empire and the Alliance and may even determine the course of the Federation's development over the next hundred years.

Though they all participate in their private capacity, represent themselves only and are not legally binding, think with your toes and you know that the decisions of more than a hundred yuan babies and demons will in any case have a major impact on the three worlds.

So, this spectacular event has even received more attention than the two centuries of grand trials.

After all, those two trials represent only the past, but the Yuan Baby Convention heralds the future!

As a result, the audits were particularly rigorous for the admission of journalists, with the organizers issuing fewer than a hundred interview cards in total, and only the most prestigious and credible of the three most authoritative and credible media, the most prominent journalists, had access.

Wei Qingqing is not a professional journalist. He can actually get an interview card. It's amazing!

Wei Qingqing dressed up as a ghost face and smiled: “For two reasons, first, our Fantasy College was originally the premier college for art practitioners in the Federation. The vast majority of the top figures in the federal press are my alumni, and you know, I can also write two pens! ”

Li Yaoqing nodded, Wei Qingqing is a very good novelist. He has also traveled in the world of Wei Qingqing's novels!

Wei Qingqing continued: “Probably because of this, my alumni felt that, in this congress about the next hundred years and millennium, let me, a non-professional person, from the perspective of an ordinary person, write some more simple words, more inspiring than a cold interview paper, more able to make ordinary people understand what we will be facing, right? ”

She laughed herself, “However, this is only a minor reason, more importantly you! ”

Li Yao blinked his eyes and pointed at his nose. “Me? ”

“Exactly! ”

Wei Qingqing chuckled, “Because your relationship with me is unusual, you are most likely to get an interview paper on 'Extraordinary Federal Heroes', that's why I got this interview card! I'll be bragging in front of the big reporters. At least I'll get you an hour-long interview. Don't run away! ”

“No problem!”

Li Yaoshan said quickly, “Qingqing can talk for three hours, I just don't know what to say. Anyway, you asked me to answer! ”

Both of them laughed, Wei Qingqing's eyes pointed, saw a five-short figure, the reddish old man was coming towards this place, his eyes lit, hurried to pay a courtesy, and introduced Li Yao: “Ah Yao, let me introduce you, this is my college teacher, the leading historian in the Federation, Monday husband, Professor Zhou! ”

“Zhou Daoyou! ”

“Lee Daoyou! ”

Both of them are Yuan Babies, but Li Yao is young, at least his grandfather's, naturally gracious first.

Professor Zhou is also elegant, very regular salute, between bows, has a certain fairy wind bone, extraordinary and unusual taste.

For the first time, the two Yuan babies will have to “listen to each other for a long time". This is not a treat. The Yuan babies and demon emperors of the three realms combined together, there are more than 200. Each Yuan babies, regardless of their field of work, are like Lei Kuan-er, famous mountain river characters, they have never met each other, and should have heard of them.

Li Yao knew that this Monday husband was definitely a master figure in the field of historical research. His main research scope was the late Star Sea Empire, the Great Expedition, the rebellion of the Blood Divine Son, the "end of the day change”, the passage of the collapse of the Empire, and there were many writings such as "The Destruction of Empire" and "The End of Human Civilization".

Perhaps his study of the history of the destruction of the Star Sea Empire could bring valuable experience to the trinity of victory over the Real Human Empire and the Covenant Alliance.