Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2369: Red Dust of the Sea, All Being Bitter!

When he learned how to control the two conflicting forces in his body, Longyang Jun traveled all the way to the Empire in the escape pods of the flood era, the first target of which was the Emperor's “polar realm, celestial stars”.

Because celestial stars not only have the largest royal library in the empire, but also a semi-vacuum zone where the forces of the four electorate emperors clash with each other, where they can operate, can influence the origin and have more than a swim blade.

At first, Longyangjun did not want to mix into the palace.

Because she arrived at first sight, she had little knowledge of the terroir of the real human empire and the particulars of all the major forces. Besides, all the major cities on the surface of Starscream were covered with surveillance glasses, which made it extremely easy to expose the trail and be locked in.

Where the palace is so sensitive, of course, it has to move backwards.

Dragon Yang Jun went deep into the underground of Emperor Du along a huge crack in the depths, prepared to get some basic information on the real human empire first, and set up several nests that could be temporarily laid back as his own path.

The reason for choosing deep underground, on the one hand, is because this is where the dragons are mixed up, where the smoke is, and in many places there is no disgusting crystalline eye monitoring.

More importantly, as far back as hundreds of thousands of years ago, in the era of flooding, the extreme heavens were filled with wormholes in the surrounding stars, serving as the jump hub of 3,000 great thousand worlds, becoming the special death battle between Pangu and Lady civilizations, whether Pangu or Lady, or the remaining eleven in the Alliance of Pangu Civilizations, leaving countless ruins beneath the stars.

Dragon Yangjun's predecessor was an ordinary soldier in the flood war. Naturally, it is impossible to know the exact coordinates of these monuments, but since it bears the inheritance of the flood, as long as it goes deep into the ground and close to the monuments, it should be able to activate some sensations of Xuan and Xuan.

If she did find the ruins of the flood, it would be much easier for her to dig them up.

With this attitude, Dragon Yang dressed as a monarch costume, went deep into the ground, walked through the flowers, and captured the original human class of the real human empire.

The golden magnificent and magnificent city of the immortals on the ground, even the original world underground, cannot be generalized, but has a clear line, every few kilometers deep, like crossing a wall of a world, with a completely different view.

Around 100 meters underground, area 0 to 9, the old underground military heavy town, is today controlled by various powerful fairy cultivators sects, apart from a small number of low-order fairy cultivators living here, is a large number of "highlanders" who are the progeny of fairy cultivators.

These “High Plains", said to be the “subordinates” of fairy cultivators, are actually only fairy cultivators' dolls, pets, tools to vent and willing chess pieces. Those who have pursued them all their lives are how to obtain the favor of fairy cultivators and meet the strange and figurative requirements of fairy cultivators.

In a nutshell, cats and dogs are the status of humans.

In the original world, these “highlanders" tend to be among the brightest and most visible professions, such as entertainment stars.

When they dress like flowers and scratch their heads on 3D screens, there are countless “inferior primitives” of the underworld who will treat them as ice and clear, inviolable goddesses, or handsome, windy princes.

It is not clear that these goddesses in the minds of the lower original, in the eyes of the fairy, are just a fun cat and dog, but the seemingly sword eyebrow star, the prince of English martial arts, after walking out of the screen, should also kneel under the feet of the old and ugly woman, and lick each other's toes.

And even if these "Higher Plains” do not bother and spare no effort to sell their hues, they can only attract low-order fairies during the gas refining period, up to the foundation period.

High order fairy cultivators are not at all attracted to these mortal commoners. If they want to satisfy their desires, there are naturally countless low order fairy cultivators who will come together and let the monarch trample and ravage them.

Though it sounds a little embarrassing, the "Higher Plains" in a single digit area can still get a seemingly decent guarantee for their daily lives. At first glance, you can't see that there are too many differences between the surrounding environment and the city of fairy fixers on the ground - after all, the fairy fixer is here to find happiness. If the smoke is so bad, how can the fairy fixer have fun?

Longyang Jun stayed here with interest for a while. According to her, she had also “conditioned” her body into a man, and a star who was a Red Girl. If nothing happened, she almost offended several Xiuxian sects, which meant going deep into areas 10 to 99.

One hundred to five hundred meters underground, the double-digit area, is also the second floor of the original underground world.

This is a colony of intellectual workers among the original people.

Finance, education, spiritual networking, design, basic government… also seem to be decent jobs, attracting the vast majority of the original high-end talent.

However, because the truly creative and pioneering part of the work has been monopolized by the managerial, creative and research-type immortals on the ground, only a large number of recalculated basic brain work, after step by step dismantling, is assigned to the original people underground, so their seemingly decent work is just a large number of repetitive inputs, calculations and outputs, said to be brain workers, in fact, not much different from the farmers suffering from solar flames.

No, they suffer even more than ancient farmers - at least Dragon Yang Jun sees that ancient holy farmers can "sunrise, sunset” and these modern “brain farmers” do at least fourteen to sixteen hours a day, or twenty hours a day if they are temporarily assigned large arithmetic and highly repetitive tasks.

With such intense brain work, the brain naturally can't bear it, but the fairy fixer makes all kinds of "brain fluids”, “energy pills” for them to take. After taking them, the brain cells bear bears burn. Three days and three nights of misalignment are rare and normal. As for the consequences, there is no other than mental depletion, the soul is dim, the life expectancy is shortened, even the brain becomes strange, and the limbs are as thin as wood, and then suddenly die one or two more times.

Even with such serious consequences, the "brain farmers" did not dare to be lazy, even making it a habit to work sixteen hours a day, leaving overtime on their own, even if their superiors did not ask for it.

On the one hand, living conditions and medical and educational resources in the double-digit regions are always better than in the lower regions, and if you want to live in such areas and enjoy a reasonably well-developed infrastructure and public services, your daily expenses are astronomical, and you can barely support them unless you constantly squeeze your life.

On the other hand, the Superiors of the Fixers will also set a "dead line” for the Brain Farmers, and each large task will be distributed with a completion date, which will be executed immediately if it cannot be completed by the due date, or if too many errors are discovered after completion!

Resources and dead lines, carrots and wolf teeth, both soft and hard, have long since domesticated these "brain farmers" into the presence of livestock.

Five hundred to three thousand meters underground, one hundred to 999, three-digit areas, Fabao component factories with a large number of widely used pipelines, the vast majority of civil Fabao and comparatively basic military Fabao in the Empire, are all produced in these underground factories.

This is especially true of those who dump from the core world of the Empire to the outer world of the Empire.

Anyway, these low-level civilian treasures do not require much quality, as long as they are of sufficiently low cost and flooded quantity.

In order to maximize profits, workers sitting in front of these Fabao factory pipelines, more professionally trained and pressed, are almost squeezed into strange-shaped components to be precisely embedded in the entire pipeline.

It is said that the best pipeline workers, who can weld 50,000 coils to different wafers every day, are more efficient than spiritual energy puppets, not to mention the cost of using only one third of spiritual energy puppets.

It is precisely because mankind can explode such powerful potential that most of the low-order Fabao refinery positions in the Empire are still firmly held by mankind and not completely replaced by spiritual puppets, which, to some extent, defend human dignity?

Naturally, to reach the limit of welding 50,000 coils per day, pipeline workers must not feel too well, but their working environment and intensity are much better than the lower level, 10,000 to 20,000 meters underground, and the inhabitants of the four-digit area.

15,000 metres underground, 1,000 to 9999, are energy extraction and resource recovery areas, where almost the lowest of the original people live, either in a geothermal energy plant burning to near asphyxiation and in a lava battle, or digging between minerals and ruins at the risk of collapse and explosion, or, all day long, all kinds of waste materials that look forward to falling from the sky - garbage falling from the upper world - are treasures in their eyes, which, after a series of demolitions, cleaning and repairs, can become treasures, equivalent to a giant tomb of magical treasures.

It's a hell of a place to live, to work so hard, to have the lowest life expectancy per capita and the highest rate of accidental mortality.

Hell is, of course, also stratified, because the average life expectancy in the four digit areas is "lowest” because it is still within the statistics of the authorities, whether in geothermal energy plants or in rare metal mines, under the control of fairy repairers.

And the lower five-digit area, the "forgotten corner” of District 10084, is primarily responsible for providing synthetic food for the entire vast underground world, which is equivalent to a real farmer, is simply not included in the statistics!

“All life is bitter when it comes to seared dust. ”

Longyang King sighed and squeezed out a sad and merciful look. “After looking at the hundreds of tragic conditions under the Earth of Starscream, I knew that Li Yao was right. In the real human empire, the original people really lived in the heat of the water, so bitter! ”