Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

With the professor's final murmur, Li Yao felt that he was falling again, like falling into the abyss, like floating over nine days, suddenly striking a chill, but wrapped in a warm, sticky, resilient liquid.

He returned to the real world, to his flesh and blood, still heavily protected by little black and giant warriors.

This feeling of truthfulness, authenticity and clarity makes him feel incredibly good.

“…"

Nine subterranean bones of shoulder armor crevices eject large groups of depleted spiritual flame afterwaves, like a black smoke column straight into the dome, the silver and white liquid metal system wrapped around it retreated like a tide, the chest spiral shape of reinforced armor slowly opened, Li Yao fell out of the black protective liquid - small black body.

“Whoops! Whoo-hoo! Whoops!”

The spiritual world's perception of time is several times longer than the real world. I don't know how long the real world has passed, but this is the most exciting period of Li Yao's life.

He knelt on one knee, breathing heavily, feeling the air pouring into his throat and lungs, slightly tingling but feeling super comfortable.

When I looked up, I saw an incredible, incredible picture.

Space Station 01 had been completely submerged in silver and white liquid metals, and silver sparkling liquid metals had turned into a frightening little man.

But at this moment, all the little people disappeared, the silver and white sea “grunting" bubbling, quickly melting and solidifying.

From each bubble, a slim and tender branch is actually grown. The branch produces a small and luscious flower bud. The flower bud containing the bud is constantly colliding, stretching the "petal” to the thin cicada wings, and you can clearly see the soul protected by the proper topic!

Space Station 01, the instant ocean of flowers.

These branches and flower buds, which are supposed to be silver and white, are wrapped in their spirits, reflecting colorful, gorgeous, hundreds of millions of colors such as fine ripples and waves, colliding, soaking, and intersecting.

Li Yao has never seen such a magnificent, magnificent, wonderful sight.

A moment later, all the buds blossomed, and a series of crystalline, tiny light points such as lotus seeds and pearls condensed on the flowers. In each light point, there was a soul slowly awakened, sending out the mumbling of the first big dream.

Li Yao understood.

Those who were devoured by extraterrestrial celestial demons in the Spirit kingdom, they were the spiritual people.

Such as Li Yao, Longyangjun, the Twelve Ancient Saints and the Strong, they all have their own flesh and flesh. After the collapse of the spiritual realm, the divine soul is naturally sent back to its own body and is carefully protected by the brain.

But the vast majority of spiritual people, such as Wei Qing and others, have long lost their innate bodies.

Divine souls are extremely fragile things that are exposed to air for just a few tens of minutes and can dissipate smoke.

Not to mention the spiritual collapse that has just been experienced, in the turbulent whirlpool and storm, the greatly damaged soul.

If we release them all into the real world, there is only one way to die.

So...

With Professor Mo Xuan's divine strength and strange form of life, he could have been immortal.

But he was willing to burn all the spirits, to shake beyond the limits of computation, to use up the last drop of life, to manipulate the vast ocean of liquid metals, to preserve tens of thousands of spiritual peoples in this magical form.

They can all live safely and steadily in these flowers until they get so many suitable spiritual objects!

With the exception of Station 01, every station in Hundred Flowers City has a silver and white liquid metal that spreads in the form of vines.

Each vine grows countless branches, forming a colorful flower bud, countless souls trapped in the spiritual realm for a long time, awakened from a long dream, in the most glorious posture, blossoming.

These stations, which were originally extremely hypoxic, extremely hot or extremely cold, bored many people with white eyes, many people shivering in the ice frost, and many older people and children with hypoxia, blue faces, purple lips, hands scratching their necks and chests.

The hundreds of space stations will be transformed into human hell with the bloom of the flowers of the divine soul, and the air circulation system and the thermostat array will “buzz” again and run again!

The first warm and wet breeze re-entered the dead-end space station, melting the frost flowers that condensed on the cabin walls and blowing away the blue-purple despair on people's faces.

All those who did not know each other, who robbed the rest of their lives, cried with joy, embraced each other, and crossed each other's shoulders, unknowingly watched the sky and the flowers in anger!

At this moment, the name of Hundred Flowers City is literally, Hundred Flowers is angry!

“Professor...”

Inside Space Station 01, Li Yaobei interacted, some swallowing.

The silver and white liquid metals enclosed outside the tall building all dispersed, and a "silver and white statue” also melted, revealing the people sealed inside.

Colonel Rocky Sheng, commander of the 4th and 4th Forces of the Federal Army, and his death squad, faced each other, and before the liquid metal wrapped around his legs had faded, he was forced to touch his head voluntarily - everyone felt like a dream, no, a hundred dreams, a thousand dreams.

At the final juncture, countless divine fragments fly in the dark void, and everyone excites their lives and is attracted, infected and shocked by the flashes of life of countless others!

The staff of the Great Unified Spiritual Network Interaction and Control Center are also awake.

Many people still have intense doubts in their eyes, as well as… and in case of all hearts and minds, chant high songs, thrill their seven desires, spirit and will, burn the light of the divine soul!

Everyone's gaze at the other person becomes extraordinarily different, as if they are missing an invisible diaphragm from each other, and more… something that is unclear.

In front of Li Yao, a group of liquid metals congregated into Professor Mo Xuan's likeness, like a fast burning candle, could not reside in the melting, merging into the floors, and the silver and white ocean with weakening ups and downs.

Professor Mo Xuan is no longer able to speak, not even to maintain the five most basic officials.

He just tried his best to reach out his arms and lift them high, like he was going to grab something toward the sky, toward the star sea, toward the universe; like he was going to leave something in his hand to the world.

Professor Mo Xuan slowly melted into the silver-white mud, his legs, torso, head, all disappeared, until finally, only this tall, raised arm remained.

His arms slowly sank, but his open palms slowly tightened, facing Li Yao, turning into a fist with a thumb up.

Good luck, Lee Yew; Good luck, Federation; Good luck, humans!

Professor Mo Xuan was completely devoured by silver and white mud, painting an intricate and incalculable sentence for his life.

Longyang Jun sometime climbed out of the giant god soldier "Yin Yang” and came behind Li Yao to watch all this quietly.

“Without the regrets of death, there is no point in survival, and every journey has an end, perhaps the best conclusion for Professor Mo Xuan. ”

She paused and the bottom of her eyes once again revealed a light that looked like a human being, full of confusion, whispering, “Humanity, it's so... complicated! ”

“There's no time, pack up everything and jump to the Uranus! ”

Li Yaohong glanced deeply at where Professor Mo Xuan disappeared and took a deep breath. "You can't let Professor Mo Xuan die for nothing, there is a last stop, waiting for us! ”

Professor Mo Xuan did his best to shelter all spiritual communities and restored the functions of Baihua City as a federal spiritual network and transportation hub, 30%.

After all, Baihua City was too severely hit by the previous erosion and destruction. Most communication lines are now cut off. The jumping routes of the stars and seas between the seven worlds are messy. Most citizens have either just struggled from the extreme heat, cold, oxygen deprivation and gravity free environment, or they have just experienced a frightening war in the spiritual network. The soul is extremely weak and it is difficult to start work immediately.

In this case, if you want to send more than twelve or three yuan babies to the heavenly realm, you have to compete for seconds!

“Hang on! ”

Li Yao stared at the bare cabin wall, his gaze seemed to penetrate decades of light years, saw the Golden Moon, Dingling Bell, Spring Wind, White Happiness that was biting his teeth in the heavenly realm, and many other relatives and friends. He waved in his heart, silently, “Hold on, hold on a little longer, I'll be right back, and I'll be right back with the most powerful reinforcements by the stars! ”

……

Just as Li Yao and others were caught deep in the Spirit Network, the heavenly realm, in the Supreme Command Center of the Federal Defense Council, was also a mayhem.

Until that slowly knotted sword appeared, everything was under the control of senior federal officials, more precisely Golden Moon, Spring Wind, White Happiness, and others.

The most elite forces of the Black Wind fleet, including the flagship Black Whirlpool, have been successfully lured to the realm of Uranus, and their followers have not yet completed the star jump and remain behind the Brown Dwarf Star. The entire fleet is divided into two front and rear parts, dozens of light years apart from each other, in the most embarrassing situation!

The so-called "demonic rebel forces” of Golden Heart Moon also completely removed the mask of "armed rebellion” and, together with the Tian Yuan fleet, participated in the harassment and entanglement of the Black Wind fleet.

Under their delay, the first wave of the Federation Ace Original Fleet jump was also successfully completed, with new major battleships, including the flagship Original, in the middle of Stargate 2 and 3!

The original name of the moment is not the one that was converted a hundred years ago with the Fantasy, but a supership that amassed countless resources and elites across the Federation and took 30 years to refine!