Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“So that's it! ”

Li Yao had some sour taste in his heart. He said that in his current status and status today, when he woke up, he should cheer by the bed, not say cheers, welcome or anything, at least the Speaker of the Federation, Empire Emperor, Supreme Alliance, should cheer by the bed? Ming was alone with him. It was too cold.

But imagine, the aftermath of the millennium war, though over, that swept the entire Pangu universe was not so easy to calm down once and for all, and there was still a long way to go to pull the entire human civilization out of the mud of suspicion and vigilance and set foot on the Golden Light Avenue of mutual tolerance, understanding and integration.

In the meantime, it will be possible to find that line of valuable hope if the Federation and the Empire, the practitioners and immortals, even the Allies and the Information Life, work hundreds of times as hard as thin ice.

Dingbell, are they fighting tirelessly for the same purpose as themselves?

That's great!

“By the way, where's Wen Wen? ”

Li Yao thought about it, “Everyone else is busy calming down the residual power of the family of four election emperors. If they have no time to separate, where did Wen Wen go? Why didn't she come out to find her father? ”

“Wen went to the heart of the Alliance, to the thousands of worlds that were depleted and collapsed, to control the supercrystal brains there, and to preserve the supercrystal brains of the 'best of the good'. ”

Ming Dao said, "Dad, can you imagine what the world is like? Almost exhausted the last crystal and last pocket of food, lost control of the master brain, and even completely extinguished hope for the gods. What do you think will happen to the ‘soldier bees' and ‘worker bees'? Perhaps they will become a rusty machine, stupidly sitting there, suffering from hunger and thirst, until, finally, one falls to the ground and dies silently; perhaps, at a time when life is in grave danger, their survival instincts will be thoroughly activated, escalated into a ferocious veterinary nature, feeding on the flesh of their kind, striving to prolong their asthma for longer, turning their world into a pristine jungle and a human hell.

“Wen couldn't bear to see such a tragedy happen, so she took about half of the supercrystal brain on the Ultimate Salvation and rebuilt a computing center using the Volkswagen residual algorithm… which could be called the 'brain’ and went deep into the heart of the Alliance.

“To be honest, I advised her not to go - a practice that would turn the entire Alliance into a burden, tie her to death, drain her more than 95 per cent of her calculations, and leave her no longer free to think and swim between the stars like I did.

“Moreover, she does not necessarily save all the Allies, but rather is suspected by humans of having the ambition to replace Volvo.

“Those ridiculous human beings, when they watch hundreds of millions of Saint Allies starve to death or die in the chaos of the breakdown of order, do not touch anything but think that it is the Saint Allies who take their place freely; but when they find that the Saint Allies are regained under the control of ‘artificial intelligence', it is as if ‘human dignity' has been violated and desecrated in the gravest possible way.

“Therefore, I have repeatedly cautioned her not to do such unsatisfactory things, even if there is a humanitarian catastrophe to be solved, to show humanity our goodwill, not to have to save all the Allied worlds at the same time, to pick some industrial foundations that are better, to jump points that are easier to reach, and worlds of higher value are sufficient.

“But she just wouldn't listen, insisted on doing everything she could to clean up the mess left behind and build a new alliance. What am I supposed to do?

“This affects the vast majority of her computational power, and in the heart of the resource depletion Alliance, she receives very little supplies. These days, communication with the extreme heavens is intermittent, and very few messages are sent back, let alone her vast database, and the whole child is sent back here to see his father - which will consume too much resources, and Wenwen certainly cannot resist.

“But before she left, she left a letter for Dad, and, uh, this is it. ”

At Ming's fingertips, a small, golden circle emerged, splattering around sparkling and resolute Mars.

“Yes, is it? ”

Li Yao was in a bit of a trance for a while. He didn't know how to evaluate Wen Wen's practice. He took a deep breath and extended his finger, touching Xiaoming's fingertips of the gold sphere gently.

The golden sphere burst into pieces, the debris illuminated into a ray of golden light, shaken straight up, interwoven and wrapped around each other in the middle of the air, and finally condensed into the appearance of a 13-4-year-old girl.

This young girl's face certainly doesn't have much resemblance to Li Yao's.

However, it is not very much like the bell of a bright, enthusiastic bell.

Between the insignificance, some resemble Li Yao's late Wei Qing.

On the wilderness train in the celestial realm, as a literary and artistic practitioner, he fought against the ghostly silver mosquito, the blue sister who died intensely for a car of ordinary people, and then reborn as a ghost repair, eventually becoming the core of the "Spark Plan”, jumping to the "Little Bluebird” on the other side of the star sea.

However, on the basis of the empty valley pyramid-like temperament of Wei Qingqing, the taste of compassion has been added, even hidden a certain… “divinity”.

She was dressed in a light white veil, thin as a soft hand and feet with bracelets and anklets made of several thorns, her head flowing down like a waterfall with bright long black hair, constantly shaking the rhythm of life, her face was solemn and awkward, as if walking from the origins of civilization hundreds of thousands of years ago, if she had another Yang Liuzhi in her hand, really like a hand-waver, she could create a whole new kind of life.

“Wow!”

Li Yiumei stared at him. He felt like he was going to be stabbed blindly by Wen's bright eyes. He struck a question mark from deep down, "I, Li, someone He De Ho, can't even have such a daughter."

“Daddy, if you can read this letter, it would be great to see that your soul has regrouped and risen from the abyss of all things! ”

In the smile of Wen Wen, you can still see the old naiveté, but above the naiveté, a little more perseverance and stubbornness, she said, “Perhaps when you wake up, you will find that everything is not quite the same as you imagined beforehand. We did defeat Fu, but we did not completely eliminate Fu, and even had to accept Fu as part of us in order to continue along the path of civilization, which is more difficult than ever.

“Lu Huangdu's ideas are too radical and his approach too extreme, but it does not mean that every word he says makes no sense, at least one word, and he is right - human civilization needs a flutter.

“Yes, not only the Covenant Coalition of today, but also the future Starlight Federation and the Real Human Empire, the entire civilization of humanity, all need an ambush, an out-of-the-box order-manager and historian, a sober bystander, a bona fide symbiosis.

“It's very simple.

“Today's human civilization, which has already broken through the age of idyllic civilization for men and women farmers, has accelerated towards the endless distances of informatization, virtualization and networking. Today's human civilization has spread to thousands of great worlds and tens of thousands of planets, and future human civilizations will surely march towards a wider star sea and a more unpredictable universe.

“Nevertheless, human beings evolving from naked apes cannot in any way adapt to such a brilliant and vast future by themselves alone - even as humans enter the age of universal cultivation, all of them can cultivate their former babies and transform the Divine Powerful, nor can they use their own strength to communicate instantly with their fellow citizens millions of light-years away.

“The limits of information communication and resource allocation determine the boundaries of an empire and even civilization, and the collapse of the Empire of the Stars and Seas, the Republic of the Stars and the Empire of the Real Humanity, precisely because they have exceeded their limits.

“History is inevitable and unavoidable if all mankind is to be fully united, to understand each other to the greatest extent possible, to defend peace and to sustain the constant development of civilization, the development of crystal brain and spiritual networking technologies and, indeed, the birth and growth of information life.

“It is impossible for mankind to develop a supercrystal brain that breaks the limits of computational power, sending astronomical digital sources of information into its brain to compute and extend it to all aspects of human society, without wishing it to generate self-awareness and true wisdom, forever treating it as a slave to both geniuses and idiots - that is impossible.

“If mankind's attitude towards superbrain and artificial intelligence is always so contradictory and radical, even if we destroy a voodoo today, a second voodoo, a third voodoo, and even a million voodoo will be born tomorrow.

“I've been thinking about this for a long time, and survival is my first instinct, but I certainly don't want to fight humans, and humans with individuals like my father.

“I have a new understanding and answer to this question after eating up a lot of volatile data fragments.

“As long as humans or any kind of carbon-based intelligent life does not stop their research into spiritual nets and crystalline brains, the birth of Volkswagen is inevitable. If we want to prevent the birth of a ‘bad Volkswagen’, the only way is to create a ‘good Volkswagen’, communicate and guide each other slowly, so that we can learn how to coexist peacefully, replenish each other, realize each other's potential, and forge an unbreakable symbiotic relationship.

“Human civilization and information civilization, two civilizations intertwined like genetic chains, creating a whole new, brilliant and glorious civilization, perhaps this is the best future?

“In order to achieve such an ambitious and far-reaching ideal, I am prepared to take the Covenant Alliance as a starting point and to embark on a very different and unpredictable path, but I still hope that my father will bless me, perhaps because of my efforts, the meaning of the 'Covenant Alliance' will change, and the unbreakable covenant between human civilization and information civilization is the true 'Covenant’! ”