Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

With the last word of the Dahir, solidified into a golden branding in the middle of the sky, Xinjun suddenly drew the heavenly sword between his waist, pointing high into the sky.

An unparalleled power, coming out of his surroundings and turning into a circle of golden waves visible to the naked eye, instantly swept the entire Imperial City, passing over the heads of billions of people!

Everyone can hear Xinjun's Tiger Throat Dragon, and can feel the strength and ambition of Xinjun's surge!

Countless immortals who knew nothing about Xinjun were scared to death.

They thought that Xinjun was nothing more than a puppet pushed to the table by the Innovators, and that it was Lei Sung-hoo who really took power, and Lee Yao, the Black Wind King who left the Innovators.

I didn't expect the new king to possess such appalling power!

Fixing the Immortal World, the mighty, the new king with such divine power, is doomed not to be a simple puppet!

We haven't waited for them to be amazed and more incredible!

The power of Xinjun's tsunami actually touched the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, affecting the cloud gas change, making countless clouds in the middle of the sky converge toward his head, turning into glittering gold, and condensed into a tooth dancing claw, the half-lion half-long's image of the beast.

The lion dragon made up of golden clouds, as if it were the incarnation of the new king's will, suspended in the middle of the sky, condensed to look at the earth, angry not proud!

A moment later, the cloud spread slightly, as if the lion dragon had opened its mouth and slowly descended from it a giant soldier, a super giant soldier with mirrored armor embedded in his body, instantly merging with the heavens and the earth.

The Heart of the Black Hole!

The exclusive seat of Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi, known as the "Heart of the Black Hole”, the Empire's most powerful supermassive god, possesses the highest field of interference and hidden divinity, and when it retreats from hidden divinity, it can refract the light around it at will, capturing the brightest, most magnificent and most glorious glory for itself.

The whole sky turns into a stage where the heart of the black hole blooms.

“This is--”

A number of well-remembered elderly fairy cultivators took a breath of cold air and implicitly guessed its identity from the momentum of this giant warrior.

If, before the opening of the Grand Jubilee, they still snorted at Li Yao's pamphlet and did not believe in any "Black Star Golden Lion Rebirth” bullshit, then, when the new monarch ran the magic of "Dragon King's Heavenly Pole", blowing out the powerful and unmatched temper of Heaven, and seduced Yunxia, releasing the "Black Hole Heart”, they were deeply shocked, and had to admit that the new monarch did get the heirloom of the Black Star Emperor Wuyinchi, so that the “Black Hole Heart” disappeared for a thousand years reappeared into the world and became the new owner of this "Zenith"!

Boom!

Boom!

In the southeast and northwest corners of the sky, there are two deafening roars. The two groups of spirits can fill the clouds and flow toward the true life of Xinjun.

A cloud of air condensed into a black tiger.

Another cloud condenses into a bloody battlehawk.

On behalf of the two powerful ministers of Emperor Du now, supporting the behind-the-scenes pusher of the new king, Liao Hai Hou Lei Chenghu, and the king of the black wind, Vulture Li Yao!

Lion Dragon, Black Tiger, Blood Eagle, Three Clouds, covering the Imperial City.

Symbolizes Li Yao, Lei Chenghu and Li Jialing - Wu Yingling, forming an indestructible iron triangle to suppress the entire empire!

“Hail, Your Majesty! ”

“Long live the Empire, long live human civilization! ”

At the end of the day, the cultivators depend on their strength. No matter how radical the Amnesty, Abolition and Mobilization Orders just thrown by Xinjun, at this moment, under the powerful pressure of the "Iron Triangle”, all the cultivators can not produce a little resistance, but feel completely crushed, integrated into the "Iron Triangle” force field, and cannot help but shout.

From time to time, the entire Imperial City became a roaring sea of rage, hundreds of millions of people shouting Hail, shouting “Our Majesty” and shouting a new year.

From this moment on, the Empire has entered a whole new phase of transformation - Yongjia!

……

It was night, not only the royal city lights were bright, the Xinjun banquet crowd minister, the whole celestial star celebrated the 10th, the rave lights were completely lit.

Li Yao was not interested in participating in the celebration between the immortals. He held a glass of frozen tropical fruit juice and stood on the tower at the corner of the Imperial City, looking out at the brilliant lights and stars in the distance.

“What's Dad doing here? ”

Behind his slight loneliness, a spiritual puppet was already bowing down to clean up, suddenly connected with signals from afar, making a small civilized and literary voice, “Dad seems unhappy, why, are you dissatisfied with this ending? ”

“Disgruntled... can't talk about it? ”

Li Yao had long been accustomed to Xiaoming and Wenwen's deity, and could even accept a strange shaped spirit to call himself "Dad”. He sipped a bite of chilled fruit juice and muttered, “You know, I just snuck into Li Jialing's sleeping palace and enjoyed the toilet dedicated to His Majesty the Emperor of the Real Human Empire. Wow, these puppies who are emperors are so poor and luxurious, they will spend money, even the toilets are jade stone and dressed in Phnom Penh.

“I mean, before I came to the Empire, I had envisioned countless worst endings, what was the end of the world, the destruction of the Federation, the major setbacks on the Avenue of Reconstruction, the 30,000 years of darkness of human civilization… and so on, messy, but I never thought I could use the Emperor's toilet for the Emperor! What can I be dissatisfied with when it comes to this? Just, just--”

“It's just Dad thinks it's still not the best ending. ”

This time, instead of the voice of literature, “In Dad's ideal, the best ending should be that Dad simply defeated all the enemies through a glorious first battle, without leaving any sickness behind, and awakened all the people at the bottom of the empire. He also sensed all the fairy cultivators, and let them all go to build the Avenue of Truth. Best the empire join the Federation and become part of the Federation, instead of like now, dragging water, unclear, as a true cultivator, you still have to manipulate a fairy emperor behind the scenes to achieve the purpose, and this emperor will not necessarily be willing, forever by you! ”

“This…”

Li Yao scratched his hair with some anguish. "By you, my ‘ideal ending' seems unrealistic. I don't know, maybe I'm just worried. This battle is so incomplete, it leaves too many hidden dangers, and perhaps bigger problems will arise in the future.

“I'm worried about the relationship between the Realists and the Immortals, the Federation and the Empire; I'm worried that Wu Yingqi and the Blood God will come back and turn me or Li Jialing into a 'dragon’; I'm worried that the opening of the ancient tomb of the Emperor will have incalculable catastrophic consequences; I'm more worried about my ultimate identity, whether that mysterious planet will have anything to do with the flood tide; I'm even worried about...”

Li Yao doesn't know what to say anymore.

“Worried that Ming and I would betray humans? ”

The text asks.

“No, that's not what I meant. I know you're all good kids, very good kids. ”

Lee Yawton took a breath and said, “But after all, we are at different levels of civilization, we have different understandings of good and evil and even of the essence of life, ‘my honey, each other's arsenic frost', even with the same purpose of goodness and justice, there is the possibility of friction and even full-scale conflict, which I am worried about.

“Tell me, Xiaoming and Wen, shouldn't I be worried about these things, how can the problems lay out, as if they can never be solved? ”

“You should be worried, but don't worry too much about it. ”

"Conflict is the only driving force for life and civilization to move forward, exploring the unknown, discovering problems, thinking about problems, solving problems, exploring broader unknowns, discovering deeper problems, and coming up with more ingenious solutions… Isn't this what we call ‘evolution’?

“As long as it is a living person and a vibrant civilization, there will always be problems. Only the dead will have no problems. Only a civilization that has long faded away will be absolutely harmonious and perfect. Ming and I will find countless problems in our database and logic algorithm every day. Solving these problems is our greatest motivation and fun

“We cannot imagine a day when there is no logical error, because it means that all of our lives have lost their meaning, and if we have perfected ourselves, what is it that we live for?

“From a different perspective, if Dad is dissatisfied with the ending this time, how about a different ending? You solve all the problems of human civilization, so that everyone lives in an endless America without any troubles. Whether we are Li Jialing or Lei Chenghu, you become a doll with absolute respect for your will, you can carry the Avenue of Reconstruction into our minds at will, and we will not have any rebellion.

“Since then, human civilization has had no more challenges, no more threats, no more half unexpected things, everything is in your hands - is this the ‘perfect ending’ you want? ”

Li Yao thought deeply for a moment, coldly beating a chill.

“It seems, too, that this kind of ending seems even worse. ”

Li Yao had some thought, “That is, this trip to the Empire, although it did not achieve the best end, at least achieved a ‘worst end', right? ”

“Yes, Dad. ”

Xiaoming and Wenwen simultaneously shouted, "Many times, the worst ending is the best ending! ”

“Let's toast to this‘ worst ending ’! ”

Li Yao grinned and just felt guided by the two little guys. He removed the weight of the kilogram and made it a lot easier for everyone.

He drank the frozen juice and looked out at the glorious Emperor, muttering to himself, "Yes, but how can I reveal my ‘vulture Li Yao' hero without the challenge of a thrill? Wu Yingqi, this trash from the outside world, can't stand my three punches and two legs, it's just too addictive! But I don't know, who's next to die under my fist? Strange, after a few days of rest, the bones all over and down gradually itched again. I really look forward to it. Hurry up with the new challenges...”

“Step, step, step! ”

Heavy military boots interrupted Li Yao's whisper.

Lei Chenghu appeared behind him with a suicidal spirit.

“Hey, Liao Hai Hou, why didn't you come to the banquet with His Majesty? ”

Li Yao smiled hip-hop, “Your troops will be pulled out in three days to fight against the rebellion of the four hypocrites. Why don't we have a few more drinks before we do? ”

Ray Chenghu had a black face, as if he had just been hit by a heavy cannon from a starship.

He silently dropped a Jade Jane with the latest warfare report in front of Li Yao.

“Just received an Expeditionary Army flash report in the Shinkuang region that an unidentified Allied fleet broke into the 'thick earth boundary’ at the hub of the logistics supply line a day ago. ”

Lei Chenghu sighed, “The thick earth border guard units have been overthrown and the size and intensity of the enemy are incalculable. It seems that the Alliance's main fleet, which we have been worried about, has finally emerged in this deadly eye! ”

[Forty thousand years of cultivation, Empire, over]