Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao had a history of being invaded by Heterogeneous Bloodline Forces, or until today, this “Heterogeneous Power” remains in him, and merges with his negative emotions into the "Blood Heart Demon”, so he and Blood Heart Demon are very sensitive to Heterogeneous Power, there is no mysterious weird power to escape their detection.

Even… from the power of the Emperor, it is never possible.

After a half-day exploration, Li Yao could not find out what was really going on. Li Yao could only draw out his strength slowly and let go of Li Jialing. The fox wondered: "Don't you feel wrong for eating the power hidden in the flame beads of the empire so quickly? ”

“Nothing wrong with that! ”

Li Jialing shook his hand, took a big breath, quickly returned to normal, shook his head, “It feels very good, maybe I have suffered too much before in ‘Sky City, Manju Savannah’, already used to inject all kinds of strange forces into the body? I feel very comfortable and completely different from the past, even though the power in the flame beads is very strong.

“In the past, when those forces were injected wildly into my body, they often made me feel unbearable, completely uncontrollable, and my body would burst at any moment; but absorbing the power of Emperor Flame Beads only made me feel unparalleled in confidence, as if… I had the confidence to devour the stars into my body completely! ”

“So weird? ”

Li Yaoxin thought electrically, knowing that this is about the Emperor's "spiritual branding” left in the Emperor's flame beads is working.

The Emperor, naturally, is the ultimate fierce man in control of the stars.

Li Yao was also hidden from some Wang Ba qi during his training, but after all, he was an adult through hundreds of wars. Sanguan had long been stereotyped, and his soul was sturdy and not easily remodeled.

Li Jialing had always been an ignorant teenager and suddenly encountered the quenching of the Emperor's Qi God. It is not surprising that a small change will occur.

This is a normal effect, which cannot be equated with evil means such as "infection, usurpation”.

It was like a teenager with three views and no stereotypes, reading a biography of an emperor, saved mankind by the emperor, deeply shocked by the great work of unifying the stars and seas, and aspirations to become a hero at the top of the sky - just grasp the scale, nothing bad.

“Have you ever had any strange dreams where you become someone else? ”

Li Yao thought about it and asked, "Or is there usually a bit of trance in the eyes, often hearing sneaky sounds, producing enough illusions of shadows, even occasional loss of memory, wondering what has been done in the past few minutes or even hours? ”

Li Jialing opened his eyes and shook his head suddenly: “No, not at all. I feel better now than ever. I have never had these strange symptoms. Besides, Yao is not with me every day. If I am any different, you should also notice! ”

“Again, it seems that the flame beads themselves are fine. ”

Li Yao really couldn't figure it out, waved indiscriminately, "Forget it, keep practicing. Remember to familiarize myself with my" Thunder Knife "today. I will fully understand every subtlety. This is my own killing technique when I was young, and it is extremely powerful. ”

“Proficient! ”

Li Jialing exclaimed, “And Brother Yao, I found that you hid 19 blossoms in The Thunder Knife, all mistakes that affect the power, speed and spiritual ability to operate - the knife method should not be carried out like this at all!

“You must have deliberately tried to test me to see if I could spot these mistakes, right?

“Ha, I not only discovered it, but I also modified and optimized it, and increased the power of Thunderstorm Knife by at least 10%, which should pass your test, right? ”

Li Yao: "... Well, good boy, I really have you. I can't believe you found all the pieces that deliberately hid me in the knife. Hahahaha, little brother, you are so good, Brother Yao, I am so glad.

“Well, go practice first, I still have to talk to General Lei Sung-hoo! ”

“General Ray? ”

Li Jialing blinked his eyes. “What are you looking for? ”

“You can contact me if you're okay! ”

Li Yaomo mumbled his chin, “I have a hidden feeling that it's okay to communicate more with General Lei Chenghu, communicate more, deepen friendship, maybe at a critical moment, he can help greatly! ”

……

June 10th, Underground of the Emperor, Sector 27, Operation Sky Change!

Located deep in the central mountains of the main continent of Starscream, Zone 27 is 3,000 to 5,000 metres beneath the earth, an underground city with no sunshine and no sunshine.

Steel, rock, veins and machinery make up the main body of the city, the ever-extinguishing smelters and power furnaces roar day and night, a mine deep in colorful ore, emitting all kinds of fluorescence with weak radiation, leaving the city covered in a cluster of nearly rotten light mist.

Looking up, it is the Rift Valley that leads directly to the dome, but because it is too far from the ground, the Rift Valley is always covered with smoke, sealing the blue sky white cloud with a strong solid.

There are also vertically staggered pipes and staircases that run through the faults on both sides of the Rift Valley. After centuries of decay, the seams are not very tight. “Dip and Answer” spills all kinds of suspicious liquids, like an endless, leaching rain.

This is the home of countless human beings, or animals in the name of the original, for the rest of their lives.

Only a small number of people living in Zone 27 can find a “formal” job at underground mining sites, smelting plants or geothermal energy supply stations, and the vast majority of them depend on the debris leaked and thrown down in the upper areas to survive.

These pieces, originally from the city of the pixie repairers on the ground, were enjoyed by the pixie repairers, and some of the pieces were first thrown and dropped into the area not far from the ground, a thousand meters below the ground, then the layers peeled and consumed, and when they penetrated District 27, there was only one and a half stars of poor Baba left.

But District 27 is still not the worst, because at the bottom of the ground, thousands of metres below them, there are still countless hands and mouths in the dark abyss waiting for them to throw away the waste and garbage.

In ancient times, when resources were scarce and technology less developed, the vast majority of people in the underground world should have died of a brutal famine.

Modern food-making techniques are highly developed, creating large quantities of synthetic foods with very high calories, such as chewing wax and even difficulty in entering the throat, barely preserving the lives of the underlying members of these societies, but still nowhere to place their desolate souls, making these "original people”, “ants”, wander underground forever like orphaned wildlings.

With or without formal work, men, women and children, their fate is the same, selling their flesh and flesh in various ways in exchange for synthetic food and the cheapest entertainment consumables and psychotropic anesthetics, in the illusion of self-comfort, to temporarily free their souls from the reality of darkness and sunshine, to fly up to paradise stacked in illusory gravel and enjoy the joy of the moment.

Day after day, year after year, their only principal money - the flesh and blood - is consumed very quickly.

And all sorts of illusory pleasures often go hand in hand with physical indulgence.

Dozens of white flowers strangled naked after being injected with various psychoanaesthetics to enjoy the most primitive of happiness - perhaps the happiest moment of the original underground.

Imperial authorities have also taken acquiescence in such acts by the original people.

On the one hand, the authorities consider it normal that lower categories of human life such as the "original" cannot control their own veterinary instincts. Besides, the original put their energies into the * *, and did not have too much thought to think about the mess, which would greatly benefit the maintenance of order and stability in the empire.

In this way, all sorts of strange and unheard of diseases in the ancient world naturally prevail in the underground world.

In order to compete with spiritual puppets in a meat factory, one has to squeeze one's body in the most extreme way, accumulating all the suffering caused by illness.

In a radiated underground mine, bathed in seemingly brilliant ore fluorescence throughout the day, the body gradually mutated into various deformities.

Coupled with inexpensive entertainment and psychotropic anesthetics, the alienation of the neurological dimension; and * * the massive transmission of sexually transmitted diseases caused by the outbreak… all sorts of suffering haunt all the original underground people as if they were souls, eroding their bodies and souls.

At this point, a hospital that can at least give them maximum anesthesia and comfort, even if it cannot cure the disease, is not niggardly enough for a dark underground light tomorrow hall.

In the centre of District 27, there is a hospital of this magnitude.

The hospital had no name, but the milky white light that kept shining all day seemed to illuminate the darkness in the hearts and minds of everyone in the 27th arrondissement.

The medical facilities and standards here and the fairy city on the ground are naturally different, and the requirements of the original underground are not high, so long as they can barely glue the pain nerves in the body, close damaged joints and muscles, and let them continue to struggle for life tomorrow, or help them remove those deformed parts.

The doctors and nurses at the anonymous hospital did all of this well.

Therefore, not only in the 27th district, but also in several nearby regions, the majority of the people came home satisfied and praised the doctors in this hospital who were "life-saving and benevolent”, thanking them very much.

Few people know that this anonymous hospital is a man-eater cave.

However, it is not the original people - the vast majority of the original people - who are not yet eligible to be eaten by this hospital.

At this moment, a large number of unexpected visitors have penetrated through various channels, from all sides, into the vicinity of an unknown hospital.