Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

A day later, Li Yao, Longyang Jun and Li Jialing led the finely selected elite warriors, climbed the rough gap, through an unknown abandoned vertical mine, and managed a giant earth-boring vehicle that traveled similarly to the dragon, rising thousands of meters along the way, gradually approaching the rock formation where the "big iron factory” was located.

Along the way, they pass through countless deserted towns where no one smokes or breathes dying.

Five kilometres below the ground is a blurred demarcation line with a distinct upper and lower landscape and the purpose for which the town was built.

Towns established above the 5,000 metre line, the main purpose of which is to guide the surplus population on the ground and to expand human living space, and towns below the 5,000 metre line, almost all rely on the discovery of some kind of resource.

Whether it is a rare ore vein or tens of thousands of years ago, the caves and relics can attract countless immortals like locusts, bring a large number of original slave laborers, these former slave laborers' food and clothing houses will attract more people to gather for a living, often in a very short time, spontaneously form a red and red fire, lively town.

However, the landscape is not long, and once the veins are depleted or the treasures in the ruins are explored clean, it means the end of the town.

Eating a dry and wiped fairy and clapping his ass and walking away, it was not meant to be possible to bring with him the original slave laborers who made him a horse, and the service workers who gathered for the original slave labor.

The fate of these people is intertwined with the veins and relics, with little to nothing but mining and serving as white mice in the exploration of relics. After the depletion of resources, the fate of those who were abandoned by the immortals is naturally immensely tragic.

Apart from the few powerful men who can venture through deep, narrow cracks and tunnels and take chances in other underground towns, most of the elderly and the infirm are doomed to die in a desolate darkness, to a more tragic fate than the 10084 inhabitants.

Li Yao walked all the way to see countless abandoned towns like this.

Many of the inhabitants of the towns died, leaving only white bones with phosphorescent phosphorescence, and all kinds of mining treasures that also lost their vitality, rust stains and distortions to the east, like a graveyard a staggered tomb of scrap iron and skeleton.

Worse still, however, are towns whose inhabitants have not died and are still dying, struggling in despair in vain.

With a pair of hungry and thirsty eyes on that living skeleton's face, the light shined out of it, even Li Yao dared not look at it.

Naturally, the development of worry-free religion in these deserted towns is excellent. Wherever it is not truly deserted, there must be worry-free Muslims who come out to receive it, bring them clean drinking water, and then take the 10084 district cooked meat jerky, distribute it to the local residents, and grind the porridge to prevent it from choking and holding up.

Looking at the way the inhabitants swallowed a tiger and thanked the Worry-Free, they would never betray Worry-Free if their heads were cut off —— that's called the foundation of the people.

Dragon Yangjun told Li Yao that not only does the teachings of worry-free teachings thrive underground, but in fact there are all kinds of strange thoughts and organizations. They develop extremely rapidly in poor villages and underworld of the great world of the Empire. Some believe in worry-free teachings, some believe in the saints, others believe in the Dao Yudo, and even some believe directly in the celestial demons. A method of cultivation called "celestial demon dance” is popular in weird ways.

In short, these "despicable Originals" are willing to believe as long as the pain is temporarily forgotten, their pores are paralyzed, their wounded bodies are scarred, and even they are given a slim chance to fight back against the immortals, be they the Goddess Demons or the Nine Phantoms.

“Let me tell you--”

Dragon Yang-jun, in a word, said, "Everyone here believes anything but Fairy Avenue and the Supreme Authority. ”

Li Yaoxin moved. He wanted to ask Long Yangjun, "What about Shuzhen Avenue?"

Think about it, can Starlight be active on the edge of the Empire for hundreds of years, reborn dozens of times, and growing more and more, just because the oppression of the immortals is too harsh?

Yes, he made a scene of "City of Sky, Manju Sahua”, shouting “The Reformer is back”, already spread through the Reich through the Spirit Net. Perhaps now many of the original classes of the Reich have awakened, and are also silently practicing against the "Reformer”, brewing resistance?

Perhaps in the depths of Starscream there are those infected, shocked and deeply touched by the Avenue?

He should have a little more confidence in Shinji Avenue. He shouldn't have been so arrogant. - Even Shinji and Tianjin are convinced. Isn't Shinji Avenue so unattractive?

Those who believe in the cultivators, those who look forward to the cultivators, and those who are willing to pay whatever price to become the cultivators, must exist!

In any case, this underground trip opened Li Yao's eyes to the true realization of the extent to which the foundations that form the cornerstone of the Empire are eroded and decayed - how ironic and pathetic is it that the ruling of the immortals is virtually extinguished and people would rather believe in the best of extinction or even the utterly chaotic ways of the demons than the immortals on their heads?

“No matter how fairy practitioners brainwash the people at the bottom, how they promote the supremacy of ‘real people', ‘original people’ must contribute all ideas, their rule is almost completely bankrupt! ”

Li Yaomou thought, "The people of the Empire have abandoned the Avenue of Immortality with their actual actions. Next, it is our turn to show our sincerity and fight for as many people as possible from the chaotic tide and organization of thought of the Alliance, the Dao Yu Dao, the Heavenly Demons, etc.! ”

The so-called hard-turned melon is not sweet. It is only intelligent and impossible to seize. Let alone seriously injure him. Even if he is still at his peak and wears a divine equipment, it is not possible to rush directly to punch the heads of any saint, Dao Yudo or even the devil and kill him alive - after all, he has a wide base of people, and I think he must have done a lot of good things on his feet, at least to comfort people!

If Li Yao acted really recklessly, he was afraid that he would make the sign "The Fixer” stink completely.

“We must find a way to set up the brand of the Realist. The people at the bottom of the center of the star sea have been fixing fairies for a long time. It is precisely because we cannot find a way out that we can rush to the doctor! After all, Shuzhen Avenue is a centuries-old shop with extremely rich intangible assets. There is no reason to compete as long as the gold sign can be put up again, but the Alliance or even some ghost, the devil devil! ”

Li Yaofei scratched his chin quickly, "This kind of thing... my strength! ”

After a brief break in the deserted towns, a number of fighters joined the Worry-Free Righteous Army and moved forward.

Li Yiuyin observed Yijun, whose qualities were unexpectedly strong enough to be added. It was difficult to imagine that in the underworld of scarce resources, such a group of strong people could be nourished - although not yet awakened, a musculoskeletal strength, blood veins, temple high rise, all reached the level of “martial arts master”.

Li Yiu Yingyin compared them to the high school students of Xingyao Federation and the average soldier, and found that they had not fallen far short of monolithic physical fitness.

Li Yao quickly realized that this was estimated to be a "survivor error”.

First of all, the exiles who have fled to the underground world over the past tens of thousands of years must have been the elites and the powerful in the ground world at the time, guaranteeing the strength of their bloodline from the source.

Precisely because of the harsh environment, scarce resources and extremely high mortality rates in the underground world, in the cruel screening of tens of thousands of years, the weak and their genes were all screened out and wiped out in endless darkness.

Those who can continue blood and survive all the way to this day are naturally the toughest, toughest, strongest!

The vast majority of the fighters forming the VJ, all from miners and relic seekers, are among the best.

Miners suffer from labor and are extremely organized, and will manipulate a variety of complex and sophisticated mining treasures, giving them some cultural qualities. At least they know how to operate many treasures. They will also repair some simple civilian treasures. A little training will allow them to manipulate military treasures.

And the miners of the Real Human Empire, in order to reduce costs and increase production, are often heartbroken and uncontrolled to regulate all kinds of miners beneath them, objectively cultivating them into powerful monsters.

Think about it. If a miner works more efficiently than a spiritual puppet, his ability to smash a man's head must be nowhere near the same.

“Tianhuan Realm” in one of the four new worlds of the Xingyao Federation, there had been a major riot of Tianhua miners against Tianhui rulers. Ding Bell was also the relative and organizer of this riot. Later, he talked to Li Yao about the details of the time, so that Li Yao knew how terrible trained miners were once organized.

Not to mention relic seekers.

Though the immortals merely treat the original as white mice and put them in unexplored ruins to test various organs and defensive charms, 89 out of 10 “white mice" are all dead.

But the lucky “white mouse" survived the relic trial, but also had a certain chance to become a terrible beast.

Li Yao met an “old friend” in the planetary realm, the king of star thieves, Boss Bai, as the explorer of relics.

There is also one of the ancient holy realm “four murderers”, and Longyang Junqi's “Mixed Heavenly King Chi Changsheng”. He and his men's Mixed Heavenly Army are burglars, that is, from the ruin seeker.

The number of ruin seekers, though far smaller than miners, is the backbone and little leader of the Yiren Army. Each of them has been electromagnetically whipped countless times by immortals to beat unknown ruins leading up to crisis. They have crawled out of the heap of dead people and are naturally filled with bitter hatred towards immortals.

Such a volunteer army, armed by all sorts of magic treasures dug up in underground treasure warehouses, underground shelters and ruins, is an indispensable force, maybe they can make a big noise.