Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Wow!”

Just as Li Yaoswen finished asking this sentence, he shan the spirits of Shan, ready to enter the people's brain to be guests, but the “blackie" was suddenly frightened by the sudden sound, the deep brain instinct reacted, a thunderbolt burst out, and hit Li Yao's spirits hard.

“Boom!”

Li Yao was struck by lightning, and his soul instantly fell 708 times. He was like a big foot gathered by thunder and thunderbolt. He kicked him back.

“Ahhhhhhh! ”

Li Yao screamed.

“Sex, sex, sex! ”

Flying around, the star shifted over his head, Li Yao's spirit was dragged back by a strange force, jumping into the sea, fleeing to land, following the firing well above the Golden Crystal Tower, the wolf fled back to the firing chamber, above the silver throne, inside his own body!

“Hiss!”

Li Yao jumped from the silver throne and felt that his head had been punched hard. No, it was a hundred punches. One head was like ten!

“This is-- what's going on? ”

Li Yao only felt the sky spinning, his head ached, his mouth, nose and ears seeped all kinds of suspicious liquid, took a look in the mirror, his eyes were red as blood, the vasculature next to the eye socket burst, blue and purple.

“Dad!”

Xiaoming and Wenwen rushed to manipulate the robotic arm, holding on to the shaky Li Yao, and increased the amount of sedatives and nutrients injected to help him calm his soul and repair his damaged brain.

“We just scanned your EEG at a very unusual peak, didn't we? What very sudden means did you use to scare the target? ”

Xiaoming analyzed, "When people are greatly frightened, the brain will automatically activate the deepest protection mechanism, instantly enhance the output strength of the brain waves, isolate all external intrusions, so don't be so rude, be patient, take your time! ”

“Who's rude? I've always been very Sven! ”

Li Yao slammed a bite of bloody spit, tucked up his sleeve and said viciously, “Again! ”

“Are you sure? ”

Wen Wen said worryingly, "This soul is so knowledgeable, the magic of day and night travel is too much damage to himself. Don't you need to rest? ”

“Every second countless lives are lost, and a ghost rests! ”

Li Yao bit his teeth, "Cut the crap, come on! ”

For the second time, he was firmly attached to the silver throne, his soul sparkling like a fireworks.

This time, he became softer and more familiar. The divine spiritual ripples spread like a mercury lagoon, spreading clouds of fog, chasing lightning, instantly arrived at the third spiritual institute on the archipelago, and reappeared next to the “Blackie”.

Between the shadows, Li Yao can sense the black man's brain. Finally, it is no longer Furui no longer waveless, but because of the fright just now, a very weak ripple emerged.

He was separated from the army that was being carefully trained and left to sit alone in the corner.

The Anglicans detained in this town are the lowest “soldier bees” and “worker bees”, without the presence of a commander, and have severed contact with their superiors. No one knows what to do with him. The vast majority of the Anglicans still train and work by instinct, but give Li Yao and this “black son" the opportunity to be alone.

Take a bite, Chang Yiu. This time, of course, Li Yao will not keep his soul too close to this “nigger", but it is far away to let out a mindset. Tolerance asked again: “Don't be afraid, I have no malice. I am a friend, can I come in? ”

The “black man" was trembling and his pupils were clearly enlarged.

But he did not have much independent thinking on his own, and the innate brand engraved deep in the gene was so strong that he nodded unconsciously and opened his mind completely.

Li Yao was relieved and his soul drove straight in.

“Who are you? ”

A mysterious, magnificent, mysterious and majestic force was perceived, gradually appearing in his own mind, and this “black man" gave rise from the depths of his heart to a pure and unbridled joy, muttering, "You are God, the God of… omnipotence and mercy! ”

“No, I'm not a god. There's no god in this world. ”

It was Li Yao's principle that he would never use deception and coercion to get "Blackie" 's approval, and he insisted, "I'm a friend, I'm trying to--

Before the voice goes down, it feels like a sharp lightning builds up quickly in the “black" brain.

“You're not a god, but you can get into my head! ”

The “nigger" held his head and shouted resolutely, "Then you must be the devil, the out-of-town demon, the worst and worst of all! Get out! Get out! ”

“Boom! ”

Heavenly Thunder rolled, lightning splashed, the demons dispersed, Li Yao was blown out again for 18,000 miles, and was promptly dragged back into the deep of the Golden Crystal Tower by Xiaoming and Wen Wen, into his own shell.

“Who are these people? ”

Li Yao jumped like a thunder, covering his red and swollen eyelids like a rotten peach. He cried with sadness, “Stupid, stupid! It's too poisoned by feudal superstition. It's too deep! ”

“Dad, why don't we just forget about it? Let's think of something else. ”

Wen Wen was heartbroken again and said with concern, “If you continue like this, you really want to spread your soul and float outside forever, you will not be able to return to your body! ”

“No!”

Li Yao bites his teeth dead, and the light from the bottom of his eyes is burning out even thick black blood. “If even a ‘black son' in the district can't wake up, how can you wake up tens of millions of saint allies as human dignity and hope! Try again, let me try again! ”

Third time, Li Yao's soul turned into an invisible rainbow light, descended over the third institute, instantly penetrated the reinforced concrete and superalloy walls, and came to the top of the head of the “black child”.

The “black boy" is breathing heavily, his eyes “dripping away" and spinning, but the color of God is so lost, he was completely frightened by two consecutive contacts just now - Li Yao estimated that he had never used so many brain cells in his life as he has today, and provoked so many suspicious emotional ripples.

“What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Li Yao Yun was on full alert for 120,000 minutes. He sent a thought again. “How can you have such a good conversation? I also behaved very well in Sven. If you must not let me in, I can not come in at all, but you invited me in one second, and the next second you chopped me with lightning, which is too unnatural? ”

“Ah!”

This “black man" opened his eyes again, Li Yao did not have to read the message of his madly released mind to know what he meant, “Heavenly Demon, extraterritorial Heavenly Demon! ”

“I'm not an extraterrestrial celestial devil, don't you feel a familiar, affectionate breath, as if you and I were entangled in a very strong opportunity, if I were an extraterrestrial celestial devil, how could you have this feeling? ”

"Of course I'm not a god anymore," said Li Yao, "or so I can say -- I've had very deep and intimate contact with the god you worship and absolutely obey, and it's called" water milk blending, "and finally, your god has become a part of me, and has entrusted me with his inheritance and mission. Can you understand the strange, hateful relationship? ”

Li Yao estimated that with this “black man" 's ability to think logically, he would certainly not understand such an intricate relationship.

But “Blackie” twisted his head, thinking about it half a day later, he sat still and opened his mind and heart to Li Yao.

“You are the Almighty, the Almighty God, and I am your lowest servant. ”

This message came from the deepest realm of the “nigger" brain.

Li Yao took a deep breath, knowing whether breaking feudal superstition and slave thinking was not an overnight thing, or trying to merge with this “nigger” first.

Third time, his soul cautiously stepped into the brain of the “black man".

When the spirits gather, the shadowless virtual nerves merge with the real bundles of the "blacks", Li Yao hears a slight “bombardment”, and wonderful things happen, the “clarity” and “authenticity” of the whole world increase a hundred times instantly, he can clearly see everything around him through the eyes of the "blacks", hear the movement of the whole town through the ears of the "blacks", sense the humidity of the air through the skin of the "blacks", the flow of the breeze, the broiling of the artificial sun, and the roughness of the earth beneath his buttocks.

It's like, he's got a whole new body!

If he is willing, it is even possible to manipulate and significantly strengthen this body, act and fight as he pleases, as if it were a true "ghost body”.

Of course, this is too expensive, the chances of danger are very high, and it violates Li Yao's heart. There is no need to try it for now.

“No wonder Wu Yingqi won hundreds of battles against the Alliance at the end of the Star Sea Republic a thousand years ago. He became a high-profile general and accumulated a great deal of military power and capital for his future ascendancy! ”

Li Yaoxin thought, "Turns out he has made such an excellent batch of ‘spies'. Through the ears and eyes scattered among the Allied forces, every one can be without a prophet. It's only weird that he can't win! ”

Aware of this, intense disgust and contempt reappeared.

Like Wu Yingqi, relying on a whole new realm, pretending to be a ghost among his own kind, choking off the feelings and will of the same kind, turning the same kind into his servants, in such a group of servants to call the king the dominion, dressed as the gods Buddha - what kind of “god” is this?

Even if “God” does exist, those who lead their own kind, resist the mighty enemies of the outside world, explore a vaster universe, and take all of their kind across civilization to a higher level of life - such a mighty one is entitled to be called “God”!