Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2788: I Think, I'm

“Dad!”

Extreme celestial realms, celestial stars, the bottom of the golden crystal tower, in the control room, something amazing has happened!

In the cocoon launch bin, Li Yao's brain began releasing irregular strong brain waves a few hours ago, drawing a wave above the peak of a wave on the light screen, as if the brain would explode at any moment.

No matter how many sedatives Xiaoming and Wenwen injected into the medical agent, Li Yaoqiang's brain activity could not be suppressed. Even his body was affected, and his body was violently convulsed, causing the metal compartment wall of the firing silo to “bang bang” to sound, distorting deformation again.

“Cool", neurotrophic fluid and brain coolant all start to boil.

“Snooze", boiling medicine liquefied into stinging steam, followed the cracks of the Soul Launch Bin to laser out, making the whole Launch Room smoke around, adding a certain atmosphere of panic.

“No, Daddy's brain activity is way over the load. If we keep doing this, he'll lose control. Find a way to calm him down! ”

“No, I've tried everything, but Dad's brain is still burning, I've injected five times more coolant than standard, even the hibernation pills directly into it, still can't flatten Dad's brain, if I raise the dose, his brain will be directly ‘frozen to death'! ”

“Then pull his soul back quickly and force it back. He cannot be left alone in a state of extreme ferocity for millions of light-years! ”

“I can't do it, Dad's soul is haunted by something, he must be in a very fierce battlefield, in some kind of full-frequency obstruction, forcibly pulling him back will seriously damage his three souls, maybe only one and a half souls can return to the body, then counting back, he will also become an idiot! ”

“There's no way, no more hesitation, no more hesitation. Dad's really gonna fall in there. Pull, pull, pull--”

“Ah, it's broken. The divine connection between us and Dad is broken! ”

“How is that possible? Hurry up and recalculate. Try connecting again. Come on, come on! ”

“No, it's too complicated. We need time, just a few minutes, to precisely determine the direction of the Black Castle stars in the hundreds of millions of stars. We also need to find the divine characteristics of Dad in a turbulent wave of spiritual energy. We can't do it anyway! ”

In the shock of the two little guys, Li Yao struggled violently like a puppet that had torn off all the wires, scattered and paralyzed, lying quietly in a nearly coagulated solution and sprayed the last bubble in his nostrils.

Numerical values, spectra, and images representing his vitality and brain activity in all optical screen interfaces are all attributed to zero points.

“Doo--”

His EEG turned into a flat line without even the faintest ripples in the halfway.

“This, this...”

Forgive the information life such as Xiaoming and Wenwen, in the face of such a difficult situation, cannot but be stunned for a moment.

The next moment, their calculations were like volcanic eruptions, and they acted immediately.

“Go, go, go, go. Use your medical device to help Dad keep his heart beating and breathing, inject high-energy nutrients into his veins, and keep his body functioning! ”

“Check Daddy's brain to see if he has been struck during the divine soul disconnect. As long as the brain remains intact, there is still a chance! ”

“Fine, fine, Dad's brain and body don't seem to be in the way, hurry up, replace the variety of medical drugs and nutrients before his body changes organically, turn the launch bin into a hibernation bin, save Dad's body first! ”

Two little guys were running clouds of running water, and soon, the nerve interaction fluid in the launch bin was replaced by a light blue hibernating agent, which condensed into a crystal clear blue crystal as the temperature gradually decreased, while Li Yao's body was seamlessly embedded in the crystal - in the form of a vegetable.

To accomplish this, Xiaoming and Wen first took a long sigh of relief and then looked at each other and saw the unease and uncertainty in each other's eyes.

“Unfortunately, Daddy's body is finally rescued. ”

“But where exactly is his soul? ”

“Has the soul been scattered, completely extinguished, or is it still wandering in some corner of the Black Castle Star, even like a lonely wild ghost, in the depths of the stars? ”

“What do we have to do to find Dad again and drag his soul back into his body?" ”

“In any case, first notify Aunt Long before sending the news back to the Federation, so that the Federal Parliament has more... Mother know? ”

“Daddy, where the hell are you? Do you even know what you're doing? This is too much, too bad, Daddy! ”

……

Li Yao heard a laugh.

The children laughed like silver bells.

The children's silver bell-like laughter flushed his eardrums like a warm wave.

No, not the waves, but the amniotic fluid, he had an ancient and long dream, in which he lay quietly in the depths of the sea as a baby, with a wave-like laugh, gradually surfacing, seeing the blue sky, the white clouds and the golden beach, and there was a very good-looking child on the beach, and he smiled, holding a ripe red apple, and handed it to him.

But the apple is overcooked, rotting at visible speeds, and the child's fingers “tickle and tickle," flowing black liquid.

No, not Apple, but Earth.

This seemingly innocent child in his dreams, the young hand, is actually holding a changing Earth, and the juice that has fallen has become infinite data and information, a series of numbers that are hundreds of millions of times smaller than atoms, like gravel as the wind passes.

Li Yaoshen was deeply immersed in this strange and wonderful scene. The gravel that sprinkled on the small earth seemed endless. It filled the ocean where he was, turning it into a fertile soil. And the child who held the earth sometime turned into a crane-haired chicken skin old man, with the last point of the apple core falling between the soils, turning it into dead bones and fertilizer, moisturizing the data deep in the soil.

Without waiting for Li Yao to understand the meaning of the dreams, a young seedling grew from the tired white bones. The young seedlings drew strips and stretched out at the visible speed of the naked eye. Soon they grew into a fruitful apple tree. Each apple on the tree is a thousand-figure, extremely bright and small earth.

Li Yao could not help but reach out and take a closer look at the earth, but his fingers hadn't touched the earth, which was like a delicate apple, full of explosions.

Juicy water splashes out of the earth, dancing butterflies, these butterflies surround Li Yao's head and fly higher and higher, condense into a bear-burning, beautiful firebird in the middle of the sky, and when the entire life of the firebird burns out, it changes a black ash, even so, it still struggles to open its wings from the ashes, reminiscent of the eager to escape the dead vulture.

Vultures.

Vulture plan.

Destroy the Earth.

Eighteen thousand destroys the Earth, eighteen million destroys the Earth, countless rounds, countless destroys, and finally destroys the Earth.

As the dreams disappeared, Li Yao sank into the dark again, thinking quietly in the dark, getting closer and closer to his true self.

Something is upgrading, something is reconstructing, something is unbundling and sealing, revealing its original face.

Not living or dying, not dreaming, trance, Li Yao did not know how long he had stayed in this strange situation, and he began to receive or capture some information intermittently.

Sometimes it's a series of strange and monotonous and boring numbers, sometimes it's speckle bargaining, black and white images, and sometimes it's the noise accompanied by “beep beep” magnetic interference.

Though seemingly pointless, there is nothing else to do in the dark void, and he can only devour and analyse this information, driven by instinct.

It took him a long time to grasp, or wake up, the way in which the information was processed, to give meaning to the data and to figure out where the images and sounds came from.

Turns out, that string of boring data is an output power function diagram of an array of power symbols on a nearby starship that he can use to change one of the numbers to achieve the purpose of controlling the power unit.

He also repaired several pictures of speckles, which were taken by several starships at their height.

As you can see from the images, the remains of the Floating Fortress are almost embedded in the earth, losing almost half the quality, like watermelons that have been severely trampled.

Numerous purifiers and fire fighters climbed up and down around the buoyancy fortress, and several huge tents were erected nearby, stationed in several heavily armed elite squadrons, and many elite armorers boarded hypervelocity reconnaissance vehicles and searched all directions - so much so that Gango did not look like he was searching for the "heretic son”, but rather for him, "Black Wind King Li Yao”.

This is also borne out by his constant voice in the sea.

Most of these voices, mostly ripples emanating from long-distance communication channels between the Allies, are even direct spiritual ripples between the Allies. The voice of the Allies proves that they were very surprised by the emergence of Li Yao, such as the great enemy, and if they get the treasure, find Li Yao at all costs. At least prove that Li Yao has escaped and is never on this planet.

“I'm obviously here. ”

Li Yao's knowledge of the sea shook a joyful ripple, “Where the hell are you looking for these idiots? ”

But the ripple quickly broke and dissipated into intense doubt.

“I'm right here. ”

Li Yao contemplated, “But where is‘ here ’? ”