Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao instantly caught a glimpse of Lu Qingdu's determination to die, which was like a flame burning by a bear. His soul also boiled. He exhausted the power of his soul to try to grab Lu Qingdu, but could only watch Lu Qingdu slip from his “thoughts”.

“Don't do this, think about it. Let's think about it together! ”

Li Yaofa cried out from the heart, “There must be a way, Lu Qingdust, don't give up, I swear to bring you back to the Federation, together we will keep your soul intact and go back to the home you thought you'd come from! ”

“Oh, come on, don't be so nasty, like how well we both know each other. ”

Lu Qingdu smiled bitterly, “I can't help it, I've thought about all the strategies and possibilities, I won't hesitate to try it as long as there is a chance to set you up for my life.

“But there's really no way.

“The other day on the Everlasting Light, I consumed a lot of divine souls, falsified the illusion that the divine souls blew themselves up, and these days of imprisonment and torture, and I really... the well lights died.

“And Volkswagen's power penetrated deeply into my divine soul, like a sharp barb that snagged my five dirty hearts and every vascular meridian.

“I can't escape. Even if you can, I can't escape.

“So don't make this woman's benevolent gesture again, make people look bored, take out some of the courage and the power to deal with me that day, and smash this deformed freak who calls herself 'Volkswagen' into thin air!

“Though I hate to say it, but... the Federation depends on you, Li Yao! ”

Lu's light silk retrieved, and the little light point where the soul gathered was squeezed even more by the power of the ambush. It was like a tiny piece of dust, struggling in a tornado, struggling to emit the brightest light.

“Lu Qingdu...”

Li Yao Wuweichen, the divine soul shock, I don't know what to say.

“Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha! ”

From this sparkling dust, a stronger laugh erupted than a tornado and a raging wave, “Voodoo, didn't you want to devour me all the way, let's see if you have such a good appetite! This is me - the Federation of Xingyao, Lu Light Dust full of memories, emotions and will, if you want so much, come and get it, hahahahaha! ”

In the raging laughter of Lu Dust, the sparkle of dust became more and more eye-catching, even the fluttering light group was taken away from the color, as if it was quite a shock.

Volkswagen's rapid contraction of light mass also seems to have sensed Lu's determination to burn light dust and jade stones, rapidly constructing a line of defense.

But it's too late.

Between moments, compress to the limit, such as when the dust is exploded by tiny and humble little lights.

Boom!

All the data of Lu Qingdu's life in just over a hundred years, in the fiercest, fiercest, most enthusiastic, most wonderful posture, converged into a flood, sweeping all the storms, crushing the waves of the stars, sweeping the "Ultimate Salvation" master crystal brain.

Data, a lot of data, an incredibly crazy amount of data, form a vortex, splash hundreds of millions of memory fragments, make Li Yao in a brief moment, to “see” Lu light dust for a lifetime.

First, childhood.

Li Yao tranced and saw that the tiger head tiger brain little Lu dust and many children his age sat in a courtyard, listening to their grandfather Lu drunk and Zhou Yongknife and other military generals to tell them all kinds of exciting and bloody battle stories, in the silencing of dive migration, shaped their initial love of the Federation.

Lu, then head of the Federal Secret Sword and head of the Patriot Organization, was drunk and adopted hundreds of sons, all descendants of war orphans and martyrs, including Lu Light Dust's father.

Unlike families often linked by blood, their special extended family, originally linked by the "love of the motherland”, is their home, the real home.

Therefore, Lu Light Dust of childhood, the heroes who fought on all fronts like Lu and Zhou Yong-knife, have natural trust and worship. There is no doubt that Grandpa and Zhou Yong-knife are the incarnations of justice, the first and last line of defense of the Federation.

If needed, Lu Qingdu could die for the Federation without hesitation - as all his brothers and sisters and small companions, as well as more than a hundred uncles and uncles, thought.

It is conceivable that when Lu's intoxicating conspiracy was exposed and his life was lost in Yellow Springs, he thought he was absolutely righteous. How hard did that little mind suffer and fall to the brink of collapse?

The whole world twisted and split in front of his dark, bright eyes until he saw a letter left to him by Lu.

He was originally the smartest, most sensitive of hundreds of children, and the drunk favorite, least reassuring.

“Dusty, if you can see this letter, it means that Grandpa is dead, or is it a very dishonorable ending.

“And you're being haunted by suspicion, resentment, anger and confusion, and you have no idea what's going on.

“Oh, don't doubt what Grandpa said, let alone resent those who stopped Grandpa, maybe we're all patriots, just...

“Now you don't understand, it's okay, when you grow up, you slowly understand, the world of adults, it's complicated, there's never a space that's black or white, everything is gray.

“Grandpa, I don't know how to persuade you right now, but I just want you to read more, read more, think more, and in any case, life has to go on, and the Federation still exists —— as long as the Federation exists, we have to fight for it for a day, no matter what we are, no matter what we look like, even how misinterpreted by the outside world, without undermining our love for the Federation, and our responsibility on our shoulders, right?

“Perhaps in the years to come, with your ‘drunken descendants' on your back, your life will be very difficult, but isn't it a test? Grandpa will look at you in the middle of nowhere and see you pass the test to become a true patriot. Grandpa believes you, no matter what the adversity, can save the Federation and help Grandpa... atone. ”

That concludes Lu's drunken letter.

Then comes the memory of Lu Qingdu's teenage years.

Unexpectedly Li Yao, the most impressive person in the teenager Lu's light dust memory is actually - Vulture Li Yao!

And Li Yao also perceived a few very special ripples from Lu Qingdu's memory fragments and emotional waves, which were... the intersecting emotions of resentment and worship.

“What's the matter, Lu Qingdu was a teenager and really worshipped me! ”

Li Yaolan mumbled.

Yes, as the “culprit” of Lu's drunken meteor, Li Yao will certainly be resented by the teenager Lu Dust.

But after years of thinking, especially about the true integration of the celestial realm and the bloody demon realm, and welcoming peace and development, the teenager Lu Qingdu also had to admit that Li Yao's approach was not wrong, wrong, indeed, his grandfather Lu was drunk.

Besides, Li Yao is still the best of all “adults”, the one with the best attitude towards him and the least mustard.

As the grandson of Lu's “big demon head”, countless uncles and brothers were imprisoned for being implicated in the ”Patriot Incident", and others naturally wore colored glasses when they saw Lu's light dust, even if they didn't say it on the surface, their attitude was conceivable.

Biologically sensitive Lu Light Dust, lives almost every day without discrimination and vigilance.

Coupled with his ugly face and isolation, he was deliberately and unintentionally excluded.

Until he met Li Yao.

Li Yao really doesn't care about his identity, just think of him as a common federal teenager - Li Yao can accommodate even the Golden Slaughter of Blood Demons, let alone the little Lu Light Dust.

This egalitarian and easy-going attitude, coupled with Li Yao's holding on to the halo of "Three Kingdoms Supreme, Federal Hero," no wonder Lu Qingdust at the time, will think of Li Yao as the biggest hero in his mind, uh, the second biggest hero, reluctant and reluctant, with Li Yao's image, to fill the void in his heart after Lu's collapse.

“Oops! ”

Li Yao looked at the all-sensitive collection and really wanted to slap his thighs.

Lu Qingdust's life would have had a very good start. If Li Yao hadn't participated in the "Explore the Ancient Sacred Realm” 100 years ago, he would have stayed in the Federation and given Lu Qingdust some pointers from time to time, perhaps the future of this teenager would have been completely different.

Unfortunately, Li Yao has been away from the Federation for a hundred years. During that hundred years, it was Professor Mo Xuan, Su Chang Hair of the Immortal and Professor Mo Xuan who fell into the demon.

Next, Li Yao saw the youth Lu Qingdu and accepted the memory fragments of Su Chang Hair and Professor Mo Xuan's points.

“Often, orthodontics and black-and-white are the definitions that humans imagine, cultivating and cultivating immortals, not in opposite relationships, but in interdependence, mutual support, transformation and integration. ”

Su Changfa, the fixer, said to Lu Qingdu, "Both the fixer and the fixer have to do their duty. It is like a different piece of puzzle. It was put together tightly to form a picture roll of the restoration of human civilization. ”

“Evolution always comes at the expense of the blood of the pioneers. ”

Mo Xuan said to the young man Lu, “Perhaps the first fish that jumps ashore will die of thirst and sun, even the first million fish will still die, until the first million fish can acquire the ability to survive on land and see the direction of evolution.

“But that does not mean that the mistakes and sacrifices of all the fish ahead are pointless - without the death of the first fish, where is the birth of the 101 fish, and then the millions of lives, the great explosion of evolution?

“So let's make number one, number two… until one million fish jump ashore! Perhaps the conditions for initiating a" spiritual plan "are not ripe enough now, but how can they be automatically ripe if we do not make mistakes, do not sacrifice, do not die? ”