Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“I'm not a three-year-old anymore. Don't try to seduce me with such childish words, okay? ”

Li Yao's two eyebrows crossed together and snorted, “Perhaps you're right, but somehow, when I hear your tone, I wonder, I really want to refuse you at all costs! Even if there is one person who has to manipulate the Golden Crystal Tower, why me? There will be someone more suitable than me, say... Li Jialing? ”

“Li Jialing, that young lion, in some ways, is more suitable than you. ”

Wu Yingqi 3.0 said, "But he belongs to Wu Yingqi 2.0, which is an agreement between me and Wu Yingqi 2.0, and he will accept all the inheritances of Wu Yingqi 2.0, including the unmatched power and the 'Heart of the Black Hole’ - that giant warrior is not for you, and your ‘arsonist' is itself one of the top two super giant warriors, but besides, all inheritances related to the Golden Crystal Tower are yours.

“Of course you can give the Golden Crystal Tower to anyone, including Li Jialing, but are you sure you want to do this? Think carefully, if you really give the Golden Crystal Tower to Li Jialing, there is a good chance that it will harm him and turn him into the next 'dragon'.

“Even if it's not Li Jialing, but someone else, it's the same. Whoever gets the Golden Crystal Tower could be an evil dragon. So, who do you want to be an evil dragon? ”

Li Yao couldn't speak for a moment.

“Of course you can be a moral ‘dragonslayer' with clean hands for the rest of your life, to slaughter 'dragons' one after the other, but there are always people who want to be 'dragons’, right, for the sake of the advancement of human civilization, this is an essential role. ”

Wu Yingqi's 3.0 smile became more and more mysterious, and the sound was like a shadowless, invisible bug, arching and drilling into Li Yaoxin, "Don't get involved, now is not the time to be reasonable, is that, in theory, the 'massive muffled' technology is naturally seriously flawed, if there is a choice, everyone wants to find a more perfect solution.

“But in the sad reality, we often have to make tough choices among flawed programmes to solve complex problems.

“Even if we throw aside the existence of the Starscream Federation, we will not consider whether the so-called revolutionaries of Li Linghai and Lei Chenghu will liberate all the original people and give them the same rights as the immortals, and how strong a wave of radicals will be in all the immortals, which will not lead to the renewed turmoil and collapse of the entire empire; we will not even consider how to deal with the issue of the Alliance, yes, all of which we will not consider.

“So, what about the new generation of virtual information life - civilization and literature, and boxing champions? ”

“You know perfectly well how powerful information life, virtual life, crystalline life or mechanical life is, and from the day that crystalline brain and spiritual energy puppets are born, countless people have been deeply afraid that this creation, which represents the future, will replace the status of mankind and even, in turn, enslave and destroy all ‘old mankind'.

“These robots, virtual or crystal brains, how powerful, how fast, how elegant, their existence backs out the dullness, fragility and insignificance of the 'old humans', and humans look at them, just as the Pankos of the past looked at humans, filled with helpless jealousy, pale powerless anger and unstoppable fear, one day they, the new generation of humans, will replace us‘ old humans', and this process will never be calm, painless, and there is bound to be a war of blood and fire, one hundred times more terrifying than all the wars now taking place!

“In the face of reality, humankind can never accept the existence of Xiaoming, Wen and the boxing king in peace. Now, Boss Bai and Longyangjun, the most powerful people, can accept the existence of Xiaoming and Wen, on the one hand because they are also of some kind, on the other hand because they possess an incredibly powerful power, excellent computational and absolute rational analytical skills, and, more importantly, Xiaoming and Wen are still very weak, like seedlings that have just broken out of the sky, and do not see too much danger.

“But when a new generation of information lives grow, and this is known to hundreds of millions of ordinary people -- to ordinary people who are stupid, weak, short-sighted, selfish, prone to incitement and full of insecurity -- do you think they'll be as happy as you, like Boss Bai, like Dragon Yang Jun?

“Impossible, there is bound to be a war, just like the war that destroyed Wu and English civilization in the past - no one knows better than me what the consequences of the incitement of hundreds of millions of ordinary people are, and it is a 10,000-fold increase in their stupidity and fury, and there is no reason for it!

“Use the Golden Crystal Tower if you want to make the world accept the existence of virtual information life without half a drop of blood at the least cost, and even to make peace with civilizations transition to a whole new phase of real and illusory coexistence!

“Yes, there is indeed a suspicion of brainwashing, but can you stop the all-out war of human and information life - standing at the height of civilization, is that not a great deal of merit? ”

Li Yao's eyes were like boiling swamps.

“Wait...”

He suddenly discovered something that was never possible. "How do you know about Xiaoming and Wenwen? I have never divulged information about them, a star and a half, or even hidden everything about them in the deepest depths of the divine soul. Even when you" flaunt "them, they will never be broken. You, you should never have known! ”

“Yeah, Wu Yingqi should never have known about Xiaoming and Wenwen, but I preferred to know, so contradictory, how exactly should I explain it? ”

Wu Yingqi smiled “chucklingly”, his face gradually blurred, and his voice gradually became a tone, becoming a very familiar tone of Li Yao, “very simple, because I was already dead, the real Wu Yingqi was already dead at the moment of the self-destruct of the divine soul, and then, just his memory, his power, his source of divine fragments constantly poured into your brain, absorbed by you.

“I am not Wu Yingqi, but you yourself, not Wu Yingqi who tried everything to entice you to use the Golden Crystal Tower, but you yourself know the value of the Golden Crystal Tower and you have no choice but to control it in your own hands, so you illuminate me and convince yourself with the image of Wu Yingqi.

“From the beginning, you knew you were destined to be the 'Master of the Golden Crystal Tower', and you just needed an ‘excuse', and I was your ‘excuse’, and there was no way, that's how mankind existed. Even if you were as strong as you were at the height of God, it would be difficult to cross this obstacle in the depths of your heart alone.

“Now, have you completely crossed the barrier and figured out who you really are and who I am? ”

Wu Yingqi 3.0's fiction flooded a circle of ripples. In the undisputed light waves of black and white, he presented Li Yao's own appearance and looked at Li Yao calmly.

It was like crossing deep into the memory palace, a huge mirror, clearly illustrating Li Yao's heart.

Li Yao saw that his heart looked at himself facelessly.

“Boom!”

Huge mirrors burst into pieces, 10,000 pieces of debris reflected 10,000 different Li Yao from 10,000 angles. Each Li Yao seemed to be trapped in mirror pieces that could not escape, but the cells of the pieces were instantly crushed again, and the glittering pieces gathered together to turn into countless grey butterflies, as if to bring Li Yao back to Wu Yingxing, a volcanic ash dancer.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

Grey butterflies danced and fell on Li Yao like volcanic ash and contaminated snowflakes, penetrating deep into his soul.

Wu Yingqi's final inheritance, details of the renovation and use of the Golden Crystal Tower, the "Black Son Plan”, the various organs in the Emperor's ancient tomb, and his awareness of breaking through the divine realm, including his sublimation to 3.0 of the Xuanton Enlightenment, all in a Xuanton and Xuanton way, integrated into the spirit of Li Yao and became part of Li Yao.

“It wasn't until this moment that I knew exactly one thing, one thing that haunted me for thousands of years. ”

Wu Yingqi 3.0's voice came from Li Yao's mind again, like Li Yao's muttering to himself, “A thousand years ago, I, a small man who happened to encounter strange things but had no heart at all to say, immersed in vulgar desire, how can I kill an extinct hero like the Mad God of the Last Day?

“Recalling that battle between me and the Blood God Son was like a nightmare engraved deep in my divine soul, I always thought that I would die in the hands of the Blood God Son, and that the ultimate victory would even come somewhat unknown and confusing.

“Until now, I finally understood.

“It's as if you, you despicable cockroach, could actually kill Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi - in fact, I never really killed the Blood God Son, who lived and lived in my heart.

“It wasn't until the moment I killed him that I really got his entire legacy, helping him to fill the last gap in his heart and complete the glorious journey of life.

“Now it's your turn to ask yourself this question, Li Yao, did you really kill Wu Yingqi, how could you kill Wu Yingqi? Who were you when this memory palace collapsed and you woke up from a coma?

“Oh, it's all the same, maybe it's all the same, as long as it can rush out, as long as it can rush out of this goddamn little universe, Blood Goddess, Wu Yingqi, Li Yao, the Immortal Fixer, the Fixer, the Demon Fixer, all the same...”

The Memory Palace wobbled violently.

This is a precursor to the breakdown of the earth.

The last few hundred grey butterflies formed a grey statue, which was rarely seen as Wu Yingqi or the blood god or Li Yao himself. The statue smiled and reached out to Li Yao, but it was not discovered until Li Yao also reached out to it. It was just another small mirror, a mirror that was both illusory and a real reflection.

“Boom!”

Li Yiu was shocked, the memory palace collapsed suddenly, countless memory fragments poured deep into his brain, as if he had slept for a thousand years, and woke up from the severe pain of stripping bones!