Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Raise your own weight! ”

Li Yao couldn't help but hum again, “I knew that the Alliance and Empire were two sides of a coin, two poisonous flowers that grew together from the rotting corpses of the Starling Sea Republic. I just couldn't figure out, with your status and strength at the time, how could you defeat the Alliance once and become the ‘famous general’ of the Starling Sea Republic? ”

“It's simple, because not all of the Allies have restored the 'factory setup’. ”

Wu Yingqi 3.0 explains, "Although more than 90% of the Allies have restored their 'factory setup’ and are loyal to the Pangu people that perished hundreds of thousands of years ago, there are still a few percent who have accepted my divine brand of soul, targeting Wu Yingqi 2.0 for loyalty.

“However, this branding of the soul has always existed in them in a way similar to the recessive gene, without activation, even they did not know it themselves.

“Once activated, they became the darkest, most loyal and secret spies I had ambushed inside the Alliance.

“Though they are only a few percent in size, they can continually divulge information about the Alliance to me, including battleship configurations, marching routes, commander composition, and, more importantly, sabotage within the Alliance at critical moments.

“With such an Ace spy, coupled with the ability to inherit war from the Son of Blood, I can't beat it! ”

Li Yao was staring at me. I never dreamed it would happen. This is the truth about everything.

“Thus, in my war against the Alliance, I constantly strengthened my strength, secretly weakened the Republic of the Stars and, when the time came, overthrew this corrupt Realm and established my hegemony - the hegemony of the Immortals!

Wu Yingqi 3.0 faintly said, “You may ask, since I have established the hegemony of the real human empire, the utilisation value of the Alliance is no longer there, why not destroy them in a drum, after all, with the help of a" traitor "of a few percent, and occupying the richest and most powerful planet in the center of the star sea, my offense should be invincible?

“Exactly, I thought so at the time, even though the Alliance had grown to a pretty strong level, I still didn't see this puppet kingdom in front of me, because I thought there were a few percent of the traitors, and this ace was enough to help me destroy the Alliance at any given time.

“And at the time, I had another more important enemy to deal with. Guess who? ”

Li Yao remained silent for half a day, "… the Son of the End of Day War Madness. ”

“Yes, the founding of the Real Human Empire was part of my deal with the Blood Divine Son - his power helped me gain supreme hegemony with which I would build a glorious expeditionary army to cross the Black Wall and explore the outside world. ”

Wu Yingqi 3.0 said, “But Wu Yingqi 2.0 does not want to live up to his promise. He is more afraid that the news of the appearance of the Alliance will spread to the ears of the Son of the Blood God, which will alarm the Son of the Blood God about his betrayal.

“In the decades since Wu Yingqi 2.0 rose, the Blood God Son has been asleep and should not know what I did, but no one can guess the consequences of the Blood God Son's resurrection, let alone whether there will be a second ‘new generation of human expeditionary soldiers' who will listen to the summons and find the Blood God Son.

“Therefore, Wu Yingqi 2.0 couldn't care less about the 'ready to destroy’ alliance, but was trying to muster all the strength, firstly to kill his teacher, the Son of the Daybreak Madness! ”

Behind Wu Yingqi 3.0, the blood gradually peeled off and condensed into a new image.

Countless starships, countless immortals, under the command of Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi, returned to the wreckage of the "Last Day", found the remains of the Last Day Madness and awakened this sleeping demon.

Wu Yingqi, under the pretext of reporting to the Blood Divine Son what he has done over the past decades, has allowed the other party to examine his troops, find the most vulnerable gaps in the Blood Divine Son and launch a "Battle of the Massacre”!

Even the illusion of blood congestion, in an extremely abstract way, can make Li Yao truly feel the thrill of the war.

“I have carefully prepared decades of gathering the most powerful immortals of the Empire and prepared countless ancient treasures of flooding and superships. ”

Wu Yingqi's 3.0 voice still carries a deep fear, “It is only a wreck against the blood godson, a strand almost turned into a septic body, still nearly turned over by him, everyone died, the vast majority of the starship was destroyed, even my own, his‘ fax disciple ’, almost beaten to the death of the god, this is the only way to destroy him.

“Li Yao, do you think I really can't take the Haumen family from the days of the Star Sea Republic so that the tail doesn't fall off and form today's family of four electorate emperors?

“Humph, what Haumen clan, if it had not been for the Blood Divine Son, I would have chopped them up, killed them individually, wiped out the grass, and became ill after eternity, where would there have been any 'family of four electorate emperors'!

“Unfortunately, the battle against the Blood Divine Son not only consumed a great deal of loyalty to me, followed me through decades of elite warfare, but also seriously wounded me, so soon that I had neither the power to deal with the remnants of these great mansions, nor the power to wage a war of total destruction before the Alliance sat down.

“I knew my life wasn't long ago, but I didn't want to die like this, and I put all my energy and resources into the search for the Emperor's tomb - the deadly wounds I suffered were left behind by the Blood God, and looking at the universe, there was no medicine to treat, perhaps only the origin of the Blood God, the Emperor's power, could save my life, and help me become more powerful, the double heir of the Emperor and the Blood God.

“If that is the case, the remnants of the Hormen and the emerging Alliance are minor issues.

“And so, at the end of my life, with all the information I had on the Emperor's tomb, I took control of the shuttle that had led me to the Blood God's Son, and set out again, going through so much trouble that I finally found the Emperor's tomb.

“Unfortunately, it was too late to find it, my body was nearly withered, and I had to turn into a pus like the blood godson of the past, and my soul was weak enough not to be able to open the last door even with the key at the heart of the Emperor's tomb in my hand.

“I can only lay still, erase all traces of myself, go into a long sleep, hide deeply, wait for the arrival of the 'Descendants', until a thousand years later, the arrival of Li Linghai and the saint allies… you already know what happened after that. ”

After listening to Wu Yingqi's long and tortuous life, Li Yao really had a slight feeling of shush.

Wu Yingqi is indeed the most evil monster, but his life, like a vast river, has been filled with a wave of excitement.

Even though he knew that the other party might not be telling the truth, Li Yao couldn't help but ask: “Now, you're going to die. Do you regret remembering your life? ”

Wu Yingqi 3.0 remained silent for a long time, shook his head: “The so-called ‘regret’ was the obvious choice at the time, but made the wrong choice, but for me, a thousand years ago Wu Yingqi 2.0, it was impossible to understand the realm of the blood god Son, which used the multiverse as a battlefield, and the million-year civilization and prosperity as a wager, repeated a hundred times, would still betray him, would… exhaust his life to pursue the power of the dust world.

“But today, a thousand years later, having tasted the taste of supreme power, I have also experienced the most shameless betrayal; having trampled upon all the laws of the world, I have also become aware of all the illusory truths; having tasted the most intense desires and possessing all the riches dreamed of by the worlds, I gradually evolved from 2.0 to 3.0, indeed, slowly beginning to understand and identify with the blood gods of the past.

“Even in the course of implementing the Tomorrow Plan, when I was with you on 2.0, I was torturing myself constantly on 3.0 for a moment —— what the hell am I doing, and you insignificant ants, killing each other with insignificant powers, is that really so interesting? Isn't it true that using the ‘Tomorrow Plan' only as a means to regain supreme power, not as a new starting point for civilization's brilliance, is not buying yazu? Even if I became Emperor again, and even ruled the Empire for 10,000 years, how can I really find the meaning of existence?

“So, at that moment, I realized, I flew up to a whole new realm, and the blood godson's inheritance finally opened up, and I realized the significance of my existence, from 2.0, to 3.0!

“Now, I am dying fast, but honestly, as I just said, 'I can smell it, I can die late’, I have found the meaning of life, this journey can be completed successfully, there is no regret, the only thing is to pass on what the Blood God Son has passed to me, find the right person, continue to pass on, that is you, that can only be you, Li Yiu. ”

Wu Yingqi smiled, really like a famous master or benevolent father, stretched out a gray arm towards Li Yao, seemed to come to touch Li Yao's cheek with charm.

Li Yao was creeped out by his move and took a big step backwards: “Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! What exactly is your heirloom? ”

“First of all, of course, the way the Golden Crystal Tower was modified and used, and I'm sure you'll need it very much on the journey that follows. ”

Wu Yingqi 3.0 smiled, “Also, 'Black Plan’, this is the key to your victory over the Alliance and my biggest card, don't you want it? ”

“Project Blackie? ”

Li Yaofei blinked his eyes quickly, “What is a blackie, a sun blackie, or a 'chess piece of the Black Star King’? ”

“Whatever you want. ”

Wu Yingqi 3.0 said, “Remember when I said that at first only 90% of the Allies were back in the factory, but a few percent of them were still controlled by the recessive genes, and they were loyal to me? Thousands of years later, of course, these ‘traitors' are long dead, but the recessive genes are spreading through their offspring, the ‘blacks’! ”