Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“No!”

Li Yao reached for it, but only caught a few burning green feathers. Each feather was a spiritual fragment of Wei Qingqing, which condensed the little drip of her past hundred years… a laugh with the children on a distant resource planet; immersed herself in the world of novels, waving the joy of her imagination; joined the "Spark Program”, able to explore the excitement and longing vision of the future world after hundreds of millions of years!

That's her singing, her pride, her hope, the flash of her life!

And in front of these sparkling blue feathers, Wei Qingqing is a twin wing turbulent, suddenly accelerating, pounding into the ugly blood basin of the extraterrestrial demon!

Unexpectedly, she was enthralled by hundreds of tentacles, but in the moment when the divine soul was about to be torn apart, she still bit her teeth and blew her faint light, as she did a hundred years ago on a train in the northern wilderness and encountered the tide of the beast, she burned all her life just to inspire a "Tai Ye Thunder Magazine”!

Wei Qingqing and Wei Qingqing in Li Yao's memory coincided and became an indestructible bluebird, disappearing deep into the blood basin mouth of the extraterrestrial demon.

“Ahhhhhhh! ”

Li Yao is furious, every shackle deep in the divine soul, every restraint, every barrier system bursts! Burst! Burst!

In his eyes, nostrils, ear canals and mouth corners, silver and white liquid metal burst out wildly, and was burned out by real flames, which were the forces of extraterritorial celestial demons that had just invaded his body, but were forced out again by his desperate rage!

Originally dim and tiny, Li Yao's soul was again clear, swollen and burned to the limit. His head was raised to its roots, making his head look like an extremely active volcano, spraying his soul's magma constantly outward, burning the entire dark void!

“This, what a force! ”

“Such a mighty soul, it still can't be raised, is this really just a district of a yuan baby! ”

The rest of the ancient Saints are still in a state of “fighting against internal forces” with the extraterritorial celestial demons. Both sides are dying and stalled. Although they have barely resisted the erosion of the extraterritorial celestial demons, and even in turn have entangled and drained the enormous computational power of the extraterritorial celestial demons, there is nothing they can do to launch a counterattack.

At this time, they all sensed the power of the divine soul that flourished wildly on Li Yao's body. Deep in Li Yao's brain, it was like a black hole leading to another world. The power from the other shores of the Far East Star Sea was coming to repair the world for 40,000 years. The unprecedented wave of divine spirits made powerful gods, including Meng Chen and Witches with Clouds, stare at each other, overwhelmed!

With the exception of Wei Qingqing, all other spiritual clans heard Li Yao just explained the previous cause and consequences, and heard the creepy declaration of the extraterritorial celestial demon.

The vast majority of spiritual peoples, even if they consider the spiritual world their new home, cannot accept their loved ones, descendants and compatriots to live like this forever - let alone be controlled and parasitized by extraterritorial celestial demons!

Wei Qingqing is their leader, even if turned into a "spiritual race”, they are still proud human beings!

A myriad of fixer spirits of fist size, even ordinary human spirits like fireflies, are all in shouts, rushed by extraterritorial celestial demons!

Dark void, a gorgeous meteor rain, human dignity, pride and free will, bloom in the most glorious form!

Boom, boom, boom!

The souls of countless people, countless practitioners and ordinary people, hit the out-of-town celestial demon hard, creating a circle of gorgeous ripples on that silver-white “virus” housing.

But after all, they are too weak and do not understand the magic of the spirit attack. The indiscriminate impact did not have much effect. Instead, they were caught by the tentacles and flagella of the extraterrestrial celestial demons and swallowed up in large mouths.

Every time a small group of gods is devoured, the power of the extraterritorial demon expands by a fraction, and the spirits that cannot be devoured are slapped with their tentacles. The firefly spirits are like caught in a fierce storm, swaying around in the dark void, smoke dissipates in the screams!

“Ha ha ha ha, this is the deepest part of my elaborate spiritual world, this is my realm, my world! ”

The furrows of the extraterritorial celestial devil creep, sending out a smile that captures the soul, “The little drips here follow my will, follow my laws, no one can defeat me here, no one!

“As spiritual peoples, you should have been the builders and defenders of the spiritual world and the new hope of human civilization!

“But you betrayed me, betrayed the spiritual world, betrayed a whole new civilization? Then let's all go to hell, unify it into the most basic data stream, turn it into a part of my database... part...”

It stopped laughing.

The surface of the virus shell spreads a circle of abnormal ripples, the center of the ripples grows a series of deformed bubbles, a flagella and tentacles collapse, as if disturbed by some intangible force, can no longer move freely!

“Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo! ”

A deformed bubble exploded, emitting a green light from it, a green light staggered by blue feathers.

“Ah! This is, this is--”

The out-of-town celestial smile turned into a scream of horror and confusion. More and more bubbles spread all over its body. The "snap and snap” exploded, and a small group of fireflies rushed out of it, detaching from its control.

It's the soul, the ones that have just been swallowed up by it, weak and small, but clear and firm!

“Extraterritorial Celestial calculations have reached their limits! ”

Longyang King exclaimed excitedly, "Its core data began to overflow, it could not digest so many gods, its basic algorithm had some kind of fatal logic error, and if it swallowed more gods, it would collapse! ”

“Impossible, how could this be! ”

The fireflies of the extraterrestrial demon crept again, trying to block every bursting bubble in his body, but it was no use using fence walls to block the flood.

More and more "fireflies” are spraying out of it, like a sparkling fountain, not just these spirits that it has just devoured, but even the pieces of spirits that it has secretly devoured over the past decades, all of them spit out!

And the first green light that tore its body apart, those green lights staggered with blue feathers, condensed into a tiny, insignificant bluebird, between the storm and the vortex, freely pounding its wings and emitting light!

“Qingqing! ”

Li Yao raised his eyes and sprayed two hot lavas, adding a new name to the list of women besides his wife who wanted to hug her most!

Extraterritorial magic tries to build a new world with only spirits, but the so-called "spirits" abandon it first. After it sprays out a large number of spirits and its core algorithm does not fit in, its body is extremely atrophic, like a leaking skin ball, and the wrinkled shell is flooded with giant waves of silver, three or four waves are like fighting each other and eating each other, and in the end, one of the waves stands out and condenses into a completely new human figure.

It's Professor Mo Xuan's face!

“Li Yao! ”

This “Professor Mo Xuan" instantly flashed his expression of shame, remorse, confusion and perseverance. His arms penetrated deeply into the silver and white sphere, shook a whirlpool straight to the core, and shouted up at Li Yao, “Now, fire at me and end this! ”

“Professor…”

Li Yaolan muttered, “Is that you, the real Professor Mo Xuan? ”

“He is Professor Mo Xuan! ”

The little blue bird hovering in the middle of the sky screamed, "He and the extraterrestrial celestial devil's core arithmetic logic clashed before releasing us! ”

“Don't say so much, I've exposed it - my core database is in front of you! ”

Professor Mo Xuan had tears of silver and white in his eyes, screaming in a loud voice, "Without destroying the core database, it can escape and be reborn at any time, I can't last long, fire at me, kill me, destroy it! ”

“What are you doing? What the hell are you doing? ”

The surface of the silver-white sphere raised several clusters of silver-tone magma, all of them turned into Professor Mo Xuan's appearance, but the five officials twisted their faces and looked nothing like the real professor.

These fake Professor Mo Xuan screamed and jumped at the real Professor Mo Xuan, but no matter how they bit and pulled, they couldn't stop the real Professor Mo Xuan and open the core database to Li Yao!

“Don't hesitate, Li Yao, do what you have to do! ”

The true Professor Mo Xuan roared in a silver-white lava turbulence.

Li Yao understood.

Perhaps Professor Mo Xuan's soul was truly torn apart in an accident decades ago, losing much of it.

But even this little half mile that remains, there is something that can be called "humanity."

Whatever his body and divine soul become, he is still a human being, he is still a practitioner, and he is still - Professor Mo Xuan!

Li Yao raised his right hand high in rage and tears.

He heard the singing and roaring of all the spirits around him and perceived the shock of his own soul, so weak, yet infinite in potential and power.

This is a resonance, a resonance created as a human soul, under the same frequency of oscillation!

“Yeah, I think I've got... one last move! ”

“Learned from the Iron Plains Gas Refiner, a resonance of war! ”

“The so-called war will, that is, the extreme manifestation of the divine soul, if the war will resonate, why not the divine soul! ”

“Come on, sing, roar, burn, resonate! Gentlemen, let me perceive the turmoil of your gods, your pride as human beings, and your determination to fight to the end, let me, unite your strength! ”

Deep in Li Yao's divine soul, strong, exhilarating and elevated music, such as the dam opening and draining water, poured out!