Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Under the shady starlight, above the synchronous orbit of planet 3, not far from Wu Yingxing, a small star gate consisting of 88 array torches, presents a crystalline rhombus, emitting a dim red light and slowly turning.

Focused on this bloody crystalline sky, the void ripples continue to gush through the surrounding space, and a starship jumps to the Wu Ying realm like a whale and a king squid floating in the deep sea.

The Samsung Lightning Battle emblem on the bow of their ships is even brighter in the red light, the symbol of the true human empire.

The Wuying world is not a thousand self-sufficient worlds.

Because of the years of experimentation with the Advanced Phantom and the Divine Spirit, the only inhabitable planet here is full of eyelids and debilitating, totally unable to maintain a stable ecosystem and material and energy circulation system.

Even with the "City of Sky, Manju Savannah” and some experimental plantation plantations in the vast sky orbit system, it is still far from meeting the needs of all immortals, sinners and biological weapons.

So, every day, countless carriers carry supplies from all sides of the empire, and the source keeps coming here, transfusing blood to the "City of Sky, Manjushawar”.

Perhaps the "Epic Mission” is about to launch a turbulent star war, with more carriers travelling between Wuyin and the interior of the Empire these few days, and perhaps some of them hidden under the guise of “transport”, state-of-the-art star naval warships!

Coming from a thousand different worlds, diverse in shape and style, carriers of all sizes and sizes sail away to the "tentacles” stretching towards the star sea - each tentacle being a massive starport.

But no carrier found a near-transparent crystal in the void, close to them, as if it were merging with the dark universe, watching them coldly.

This near-transparent crystalline armor is surrounded by a unique distortion force field, disrupting all scanning and detection, and even though several imperial vigilance satellites have just passed beside it, its existence has not been detected.

Li Yao stared at the stargate for an hour and a half and finally locked his target.

He didn't want to dive directly into "Sky City, Manju Savannah”, and now he doesn't know what defensive measures the fairy fixer has, even if it's too hard to break into a starry battle castle with the fix of the divine period.

And those big, streamlined, elegant, up-to-date carriers full of spiritual shields, they're not ideal prey —— after all, it's hard to go undetected to infiltrate the starship from a vacuum universe.

This slightly clumsy, seemingly worn-out, wrecked ship is the best target, as if it had just been attacked by a storm in the stars and seas.

Li Yaoxin read the motion and turned it into an almost invisible ripple, sweeping towards this carriage with a black bear logo sprayed on its flanks, like dead leaves and dandelions, floating gently at the tail of each other, next to the flame surge area of the power symbol array.

Temperatures in the flame surge area are at least thousands of degrees above, and there are all kinds of raging rays and particle streams. I'm sure Li Yao won't last for a few minutes, but now it's as comfortable as drinking a cold beverage in the summer breeze.

Li Yao smiled slightly and gently affixed his hands to the hull of the old carriers, divinating into ripples, infiltrating, infiltrating and spreading into the power compartments of the old carriers.

Close your eyes, imagine your Numen as a wire, floating along the ripples of your palms, together into the depths of the transport ship, every pipeline and every crystalline line line in the power compartment emerged clearly in your brain, then staggered across, connected together, quickly built a 100% accurate virtual power compartment model.

Li Yao was right. Shortly after his departure from his home port, the ship was seriously damaged by a sudden storm in the sea.

Evidence is the liquid metal repair agent filled in the crevices across the hull of the ship and through the hundred pores of sores.

Although it possesses the advantages of variable morphology, non-porous entry and rapid condensation when exposed to air or vacuum, it is not possible to maintain the solid morphology for too long, so it can only be used as a disposable temporary material for emergency response.

Generally, at the end of a voyage, all patches are dragged into the shipyard and replaced with regular materials that can be used for longer periods of time, with greater strength and ductility.

No one jokes about life-threatening issues, so these liquid metal patches must have erupted some time ago.

Moreover, almost all power units in the power compartment are heavily overloaded, and several power units are on the verge of collapse, reaching critical levels at any moment.

This suggests that the commander of the carrier had just recently carried out a very rough operation, for example - against a storm in the stars and seas, struggling to forcibly escape the storm's swallowing.

It's a perfect prey.

Li Yao's mind, like a vain venomous snake, infiltrated one of the most damaged and unstable power units, concentrated on interfering with an already precarious psychic energy circuit, while crushing dozens of sensors scattered inside the power unit, preventing the crew in the power compartment from discovering the power unit's problems on the operating interface of the crystal brain.

All the values on the operating interface are perfectly normal, all the crew are in a state of obscurity and understanding. A lot of people saw the "Sky City, Manju Savannah” close by. They thought victory was on the horizon, and the colors relaxed and a burdened smile appeared on their faces.

At this moment...

Boom!

Li Yao made a serious explosion in the power unit of his hands and feet, high energy fuel injection everywhere, triggered a series of serial explosions, even spread onto the carrier's housing, blowing up an alarming large mouth, countless pieces of debris, fuel and the crew's broken arms radiated outward like a fountain.

“Oops, another explosion! ”

“Put out the fire, fix it urgently. Come on! ”

“Damn Star and Sea Storm! ”

The entire transport immediately rioted, damaging the control department to operate in an orderly manner, starting with an ultra-high density of fire suppression foam blocking the fire and the spread of fuel; followed by a large quantity of gel-like liquid metal sprayed into the damaged area and instantly solidified into a silver-tone crust; and a large number of crew were heavily armed, scolding at the explosion area.

Starsea storms have struck since we first set out, and this Imperial Class VII carrier, known as the Black Bear, appears to be haunted by mold and has had four small-scale explosions, and the crew of these loss squads have long been used to it.

None of the crew realized that a demon a hundred times more terrible than an explosion had snuck silently into their ship in the ravages of fire, smoke and poison gas.

Lee Yao leaned against the flaming, poisonous corner and didn't even spend much time searching for a place to hide.

On this wrecked transport ship, at most, there are some gas refiner and foundation repairer. It would be nice to have a few knots. It is almost impossible to find him as an old god.

After diving into the ship, the speed and efficiency of mindfulness expansion increased by a step, and he instantly figured out the overall structure and personnel distribution of the ship.

Even by the standards of the Starlight Federation, this is a rather modest carrier, with four huge warehouses in front of the power compartment and material and fuel areas under the warehouse, followed by the crew rest area and the bridge - only the bridge can perceive a few slightly less fragile scents, but it does not pose any threat to Li Yao at this moment.

The only thing worth noting is that the goods in the warehouse are not ordinary goods, but human beings, thousands of human beings curled like babies in hibernation warehouses, distorted in shape, painful in colour and full of frost.

The hibernation silo they used was also rusty, broken and frayed, surrounded by thick spiral pipes, even more backward than Li Yao had ever seen, and the power compartment used by the Black Wind fleet to carry immigrants was a tiny iron coffin.

Thousands of iron coffins are neatly listed on both sides of the warehouse, and the white light reveals a gloomy, horrible smell, as if it were a weird space grave.

Li Yao noticed that the warehouse was also attacked by a storm in the stars and sea. A number of finely fragmented meteorites broke through the carrier's defenses, punching through hundreds of hibernation warehouses and losing their lives.

Each hibernation bin connects a small crystal brain with a thin light screen floating above it.

Li Yao dived into one of the crystal brains and read the information on the light screen curiously, discovering only a handful of simple lines of data:

“No. 11546, Female, 44 years of age, in good health, guilty of incitement, rioting, endangering national security. ”

Below are her detailed physical data, but not too many features are involved, just to prove her health.

Li Yaoxiang perceived the woman in the hibernation bin, whose hair was white when she was only 44 years old, with wrinkles on her face and premature aging.

He could see clearly that the woman's spiritual roots were not awakened, that she was a standard ordinary person, or, in the words of a true human empire, an "original man”. ‘

Li Yao cannot understand, in the true human empire ruled by the immortals, an original without awakening spiritual roots, how can “crimes against national security” be committed?

The same is true of the remaining hundreds of hibernation bins, most of which are sealed with ordinary people without awakening roots, men, women and children, but mostly young and strong in shape - their bodies, though strong, are slightly distorted in tendons and joints, obviously not cultivated, but brushed out over the years with heavy labor.

The charges are similar for all, incitement, rioting and endangering national security, without their names and with only one cold number.