Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2726: Butterflies

Li Yao woke up.

In other words, the billions of cells that make up his body, as well as the deep genetic chain of billions of cells, and the infinite amount of genetic information in the genetic chain, are awakening.

This genetic information comes not only from flood races like Pangu, Female, and Posthumous races, but also from the creators of flood races, the more ancient, ancient, so indescribable, so indescribable and so incomprehensible, of the primitive universe that was created in the Big Bang just before none of these ancient races were born.

A great deal of information has been generated at the beginning of the Big Bang, clustered into stars through the effects of a wide variety of elements and forces fields, which gave birth to the first lives, and through the genes of those lives, a generation has passed down to this day.

In terms of the composition of the basic elements, there is not much difference between people and stars.

Perhaps this moment constitutes the carbon element of Li Yao's body and was part of a star hundreds of millions of years ago.

Even if Li Yao dies and his body breaks down, these elements are just a change of form, a return to the universe, and perhaps a hundred million years from now, he will become another star.

And all the information that represents Li Yao once existed will always be hidden in some special way in the sparkle of this star.

Trance love, flirty, Li Yao seemed to stand in a deep wave of bright river, the river flow slowly from the ancient before the flood, each ripple represents the rise and fall of a civilization, too ancient civilization, pan ancient civilization, human civilization, crystal brain civilization... has been flowing far behind him, far away from the direction.

This is the River of Life.

What is life?

Is it a separate individual that can be cut, or is it an uncut continuum?

If countless cells together make up “human beings" like him, would countless human beings come together and even countless generations of intelligent life like human beings come together to make up an indivisible continuum, a higher level of life?

What do we call this life —— God? Heaven or the universe?

This is at the macro level, so at the micro level, if each cell that makes up Li Yao is a life, is Li Yao their god, heavenly way and universe for these lives? Does the so-called "distraction” implant consciousness into every cell to completely awaken these cells?

If a man could control every cell in his body at will, awaken every cell, every chain of genes, he would see how magnificent the universe would be, what an incredible ability it would be!

Can such a person still be called a real “person”?

Li Yao stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the river water in the "River of Life”, perceiving the ancestral legacy, then looked at his palm.

A wonderful palpitation came from his fingertips, as if something was conceived in his fingers, and then his right index finger blossomed like a pure lotus flower, and a colorful butterfly flew out.

“Butterfly, butterfly! ”

Li Yao smiled and watched the phantom butterfly of this finger dance around him.

He understands.

Whether or not Zhuang Gong Mengzhuang Butterfly or Zhuang Mengzhuang, it doesn't matter, Zhuang Gong and Butterfly are all the same in nature, they and the planets, and the stars, and the elements that make up everything in the universe, are no different.

Lord Zhuang is a butterfly. Butterflies are Lord Zhuang. Flowers are the world. Sand is floating.

Reminds me of the legend of a monkey king, pull a hairless hair, blow a breath of fairy air, and you can illuminate millions of yourself.

Perhaps the essence of the Monkey King is "Little Hair," which is a myriad of millions of millions of brilliant, all-powerful monkey kings who naturally can replicate and change as they please.

Li Yao's hand flew out more and more butterflies. His entire right arm was like a torch burned by a bear. Each flame was a large group of dancing butterflies. These butterflies, made up of his life information, brought the brightest brightness to the "River of Life".

This image is getting further and further away from normal humans.

But what exactly is "normal human”?

A hairless monkey is the perfect form when humans are trapped on a habitable planet with very narrow temperatures, humidity, gravity and oxygen levels.

And when humans are involved in all kinds of environments, cruel resource planets, even wandering among the stars and seas forever, nature naturally opens up the gene pool that our ancestors gave us, evolving strange shapes of images like "demons”.

But even flood races like the Pankos, the Ladies and the Queens are far from conquering the entire universe - at least they can't exploit gaseous planets on a massive scale or fly freely within them.

If one day mankind were to conquer all celestial bodies, including the Sun, would it really be possible to sustain this poor, ugly, weak “normal image”, fixed forever without the furry monkey?

By that day, even the body had become unnecessarily burdensome, and only energy was eternal.

But the so-called "energy life” is still just the concept of the three-dimensional universe.

If, one day, humans who had conquered the three-dimensional universe would go further, marching toward higher dimensions, as Boss Bai said, to explore the realm of “God” or “Heaven's Way”, what would be the incredible image of humans then?

Perhaps there's no such thing as a normal human being?

Humans, from bacteria to the present, have only spent billions of years in the region. Are no monkeys but billions of years? They are destined not to stop their evolutionary footsteps, they will continue to rush toward the unknown, and they will become something that drives them alongside God or Heaven.

If not, what's the point of being alive?

Li Yao will not stop.

He completely burned himself down, turning into a billion-dollar butterfly, and the butterfly's dancing converged into a storm that stirred up all the information in the river of life and eventually turned into a star-like light sphere.

Li Yao thought quietly in the light sphere, restructuring his own soul, like a fetus in the mother, constantly growing and developing, and constructing a new neural network.

But this time, his neural network was not confined to the small brain, but spread in all directions.

He's in a fantastic new state.

On the one hand, his consciousness is undergoing an evolutionary and metamorphotic process of detachment in deep meditation.

But on the other hand, his “nerves”, like an invisible beam of light, spread across the entire golden crystal tower, completely transforming it into an extension of the body.

And this is still not the end.

His “nerves” continue to spread beyond the golden crystal tower, into every seam and tunnel, along the tunnel and vertical ventilation shaft to the ground, connected with countless others' nerves, through others' visual nerves, sharing others' horizons!

From 10,000 different perspectives, Li Yao saw what seemed to have happened on the ground. Several heavily armed armored squadrons were all stationed around him. There were dozens of hunting ships roaming back and forth in the sky, a wind crane, and the atmosphere looked like killing each other. But the soldiers' faces were not so lethal, but filled with fear and confusion.

This scene puzzled Li Yao. He didn't understand why Lei Chenghu had mobilized so many soldiers over the Golden Crystal Tower, and Boss Bai didn't even stop him.

But he was more confused and pleased with his brand new abilities, and if this was his “domain” after the upgrade, the scope of the domain would have been a little too large!

Even Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi, who had been promoted to divinity a thousand years earlier, did not seem to have this incredible ability.

In other words, even Wu Yingqi did not awaken such ancient and clear memories of Hong Fall as Li Yao.

Is this... “Earth Li Yao" relationship again? Is he a different soul, triggering some kind of mutation that Wu Yingqi never thought possible?

Li Yao also wanted to see more clearly. The images around him suddenly swayed, tired and weak black tide, wavehead by wave, hit him, then turned him over, fell into the abyss, and returned to the main body.

He went too far and tried too hard.

He had just stepped into the realm of the Divine Divinity. He was far from ready to achieve “Divine Divinity”. Now he wanted to completely activate the Divine Divinity. He was no different than a three-year-old child carrying a kilogram of boulders. The only result was to be crushed to pieces.

“Oops! ”

Li Yiu Yingyin called bitterness, and he unnecessarily consumed too many gods and energies in the mysterious cosmos. Although these Xuan Xuan issues are important, they are more important to face life and battle on the ground!

He has to wake up —— really, in this three-dimensional universe.

Unfortunately, he was a little too late to realize that his body was still flashing with waves and glitters, as if at any moment it would break down into a colorful butterfly, his consciousness wandering for millions of years, not knowing whether he was a queen, a woman or a human being, for a moment, he even lost his sense of time, as if to melt forever in his genes.

“Daddy! ”

Until he heard the children scream anxiously, which turned into a ray of light, which turned into a sharp, giant axe, and suddenly split open the darkness wrapped around him.

All the butterflies turned into flowing streams of information, drilled back to the deepest part of his cell again, heavenly clothes seamlessly embedded in the genetic chain, Li Yao shouted, crying like a baby had just left the mother, he jumped, consciousness finally crossed millions of years, back to the Pan Ancient Universe, the extreme celestial realm, celestial stars, the deepest of the gold crystal tower!