Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Extreme celestial world, celestial star.

Emperor.

100,000 years of repair, the greatest and most glorious glorious world of all time, the heart of human civilization, the center of the stars and oceans.

Starting from the reign of the demonic beast dynasty over the star sea, the reign of all the great unified star sea kingdoms took the extreme heavenly realm as the center of domination.

The demonic beast dynasty, the star sea empire, the star sea republic, until the true human empire.

And any ambitious man who tries to take control of the stars in his hands will make the extreme heavenly realm his ultimate goal.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the extreme heavens were not a rich thousand worlds on one side.

In terms of the location of the stars in the three-dimensional universe, it is also not in the middle of the stars' most dense star ocean.

But the three-dimensional space of this vast thousand worlds has incredibly subtle properties, with pleats, gaps and stable wormholes in the void.

At the four-dimensional spatial level, travelers from the other great thousand worlds can jump to the polar world, where they can consume the least energy; and people from the polar world can easily reach all sides of the star sea by folding everywhere.

Such a characteristic makes the extreme heavenly realm the meeting place of all heavenly boundaries. Soldiers and families must compete and become the first choice for every great unified nation.

People who jump through wormholes for the first time to the extreme heavens tend to be shocked by the metallic cold texture of the world.

Over the past 40,000 years, from the demonic beast dynasty to the true human empire, the metals and mineral materials of thousands of great worlds controlled by human civilization have been relentlessly transported to the extreme heavens, and the star "Celestial Star” here has been highly transformed, gradually transforming the planet into an indestructible steel battlefield.

This is the supreme symbol of the transformation of the universe by man with his own will.

When travelers enter the atmosphere from a synchronous orbital starport on the periphery of the planet, by taking a vertical landing tourist plankton, they can see the flashes of fluctuating, scaly metal buildings in the sun, the buildings in the strangest shape and the most glorious colors, to show human ambition, desire and impulse to disregard everything.

Apart from the palace and a handful of aristocratic estates, not much green can be seen on the planet, but the ubiquitous air circulation pipeline releases fresh air, rich in trace elements, beneficial to physical and mental health, day after night, so that the nearly hundreds of billions of people on the planet, dense and numb as insects, do not go insane.

For the first time, travelers to Didu, shocked by these metallic buildings like lions, like giant eggs, like demons, even trousers, will soon see the second wonder —— all over the earth, deep into the tens of thousands of meters of cracks beneath it, like a giant canyon staggered across the earth.

Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, at the end of the Star Sea Empire, the Emperor and the Son of the Mad God of the Last Day fought a terrible battle in the extreme celestial realm and celestial stars. The battle was so fierce, the heavens and the earth were really discolored, the sun and moon were not bright, and even celestial stars were blown up alive and broken in half.

This is, of course, ludicrous. It is completely inconsistent with the rule of spiritual preservation that no planet can be completely bombarded by the power of mankind.

But punching the earth's crust into a hundred holes, activating a dormant seismic zone, dramatically changing the geological plates, tearing apart a vertical and staggered gap - a fact that is true, perhaps, the limit of human combat power.

Tens of thousands of years after the demise of the Star Sea Empire, the survivors were careful and painstakingly repairing a broken planet.

Surprisingly, they discovered the vast geothermal energy hidden in the depths of the crevices, as well as in the underground lava belt, simply bombarded out by the Emperor and the Blood Divine Son, and built a vast underground city deep in the crevices up to 10,000 metres deep, where it breeds and multiplies the emperor's living space instantly.

Naturally, nobility and valves do not live in a dark and dull underground, based on the sea level of Tidu, tens of thousands of metres up the road from the underground, which is a clear map of the real human imperial hierarchy.

The lowest layers of the original and slave workers live in tens of thousands of metres deep underground, operating geothermal plants to provide energy to the entire planet; thousands of metres underground are home to miners and smelters, as well as large farms planted with underground crops; and there are a large number of low-order fairy repairers and a small number of wealthy original people on the ground - who often have vast blood ties to the fairy repairers, who are able to reach the sun of the stars by relying on the shelter of the fairy repairers, the top of the pyramids of the original classes and who are responsible for maintaining the industrial and commercial functioning of the imperial city.

As for nobility and valves, they often reside on the twelve satellites of Starscream - with the exception of two natural satellites, ten of which are artificially built super-space stations, and are said to have beautiful interiors and luxurious human realms.

For thousands of years, the Real Human Empire has been operating in such a hierarchical and orderly manner.

Unfortunately, with the “collapse of Le Lu”, the laws of the immortals laid down by the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi in the past gradually peeled and collapsed. The Empire embarked on the path of poverty at sunset, and the Emperor gradually lost its former glow.

With the integration of thousands of worlds into the Empire, the Empire has become so vast that the extreme celestial realm, the celestial star, which is the heart of the Empire, is inevitably swollen more every day than every day.

In the last 500 years alone, the population of Didu has risen tenfold, and in order to maintain increasingly complex, chaotic and complex rule, the number of bureaucracies and offices stationed in Didu by the outside world is ten times faster than the rate of population surge. The resources of the extreme heavens alone are simply not enough to sustain such a large population, and the daily cultivation of so many immortals is consumed, the ecological chain is dying every year and has to rely on blood transfusions from the nearby thousand worlds.

Official statistics When the total population of the Polar Sky realm exceeds 80 billion, it is strictly forbidden for residents of the outside world to move freely into the Empire, let alone the original people. Even those who fix immortals during the gas refining period will have difficulty in obtaining a permanent residence certificate for the Empire.

But emperors have always been places of hope and dreams, and no matter how forbidden, they cannot stop the impoverished and ambitious.

Now, the Empire's official statistics have a total population of 120 billion, but many demographers and economists estimate that there are at least 200 billion, and the vast majority of black households are stuck like ants at the bottom of thousands of metres deep cracks, and even if God gave the authorities 10,000 divine statisticians, they would never want to know the true size of the population.

Such a large population makes the resource supply chain of the extreme celestial realm and celestial stars extremely fragile. As long as the external world stops transfusing blood one day, it will cause disturbances in the emperor; if the external world does not transfuse blood for three days, the emperor could collapse completely.

And if the population exceeds the threshold, it will also trigger a powerful chaotic effect, creating many lawless grey or even dark areas - although only tens of thousands of meters from the empire's nominal supreme governing body, the bottom layer of the underground fracture is not easily touched by even an infant and a divine number of immortals. Where the smoke is, countless people live on the most glorious and sacred planet of the empire, following the law of invisibility, without man or ghost.

Perhaps this is exactly what the families of the four main electorate would like to see.

Keeping an emperor too powerful will not do them much good. A swollen, weak and filthy emperor like this is the adventurer's paradise. It is the ambitious stage. It is the dining table where they will split the stars and oceans at will!

But unfortunately, a new force has emerged to break into the park, trample the stage, and smash the table!

Lei Chenghu escaped from Shenwei prison and took a large number of political prisoners and the entire Shenwei fleet with him. Two days ago, it was transmitted to Emperor Du, in the ears of the Senate.

What's worse than Ray Sung-hoo escaping from Shenwei prison - what exactly is he capable of escaping with the help of?

And what exactly does this force want to do to help Lei Sung-hoo escape?

The problem is like a quenching dagger, gently slitting on the elders' throats.

But the senators knew that Lei Chenghu had returned to the third war zone, but there was not much they could do about him.

Lei Chenghu is a well-known defensive expert for the Empire Hehe. For nearly a hundred years, defending the Black Wind Front has discouraged the Allied Army from stepping over the minefield.

The third war zone was the top priority on the front line. It was only after Lei Chenghu had exhausted his life's work, coupled with countless resources in the rear, that he created the iron walls of the copper wall, the volcanic sea of the sword and the Longtan tiger cave.

Even if the Four Election Emperors now mobilize all their forces to attack the Third Warring Zone, they may not be able to destroy the Thunder Fleet in a short time, and doing so would be tantamount to launching a full-scale civil war for the Empire, which none of the Four Election Emperors can afford to do.

Besides, Lei Chenghu is not destined to wait for them to attack in WW3.

Fleets are not planets, they come and go without a trace, they can roam between the stars and the sea. Unless the other party wishes, they want to search a fleet in the sea of stars for a duel, which is no different than fishing for needles in the sea!

That is the case now.

Until the Senate had reacted, Lei Chenghu had cut off all communications in War III and the outside world, and of course closed all stargate gates in War III.

War III turned into a dark, unpredictable world of mist.

After a half-day of spitting and blushing in the Senate, no one's fleet would want to jump in and die first piecemeal.

We can only cut off all external channels for the delivery of materials to the Third Warring Zone first, hoping to trap Ray into a tiger or force him to come out to negotiate.

But as any fool can see, Ray Sung-hoo will never wait to be killed. He has enough resources at his disposal to launch an astonishing suicide attack!

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The Emperor in this work is a tribute to Asimov's great work, the planet Kawata, the galactic capital of the Base, whose details and inspiration derive entirely from the Base. I hereby declare and express my sincere respect and infinite gratitude to my predecessor's science-fiction writer!