Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Ding bells and Li Linghai they accelerated. ”

Li Yao smiled and muttered to himself, “Great, I knew you could do it. Even if the meteorites were denser and more violent, it would not destroy your ship. Now, let's go, start full speed, go as far away as possible.

“And this damned beast, this unparalleled ‘magic', I will definitely help you drag it down, don't worry! ”

Super plasma flood in hesitation.

It is also acutely aware of the flames of light and the turbulent spiritual shields of dozens of starships in the distance, the most “fat” prey.

However, Li Yao has lured it to the depths of the Crushed Stone Belt, close to the surface of “Guxiao XIII", far too far away from the Exploration Fleet, it is not sure whether it can travel long distances to catch up with the Exploration Fleet, not to mention how much more energy it will consume to change the hunting plan, and whether it will receive adequate compensation from the Exploration Fleet.

That's when Li Yao detonated all the remaining shells.

And he extracted almost all of his crystalline reserves from the Qian Kun Ring and put them into the brightest fireworks, adding 100,000 colorful ripples to the bloom of hundreds of fireworks.

“Is that all you got? ”

Hundreds of bombs and tons of crystalline stones exploded in a series of explosions, causing a terrible wave of terror at the feet of the giant god soldier Arson, whose destruction lifted the Arson high, like a demon pulling up the ground.

Li Yao raised his arm and manipulated the "arsonist” to eject hundreds of kilometres of swords and provoke powerful alien stars with his own life, "Don't look east, the battle between us is not over, today or forever, you have only one enemy, that is me - vulture Li Yao! ”

The "arsonist" 100-mile knife is like Li Yao Gao's upright middle finger, to be plugged into the nostrils of the super pulp flood - if it has nostrils.

The superplasma flood was provoked by deep anger.

Even if it is a form of life, it is far from evolving wisdom or the beast's instincts, rather than beasts, it is more like obscure archaea, controlled by more primitive instructions than animal instincts.

With its “wisdom”, it is impossible to understand what a trap is, not to mention the wonderful “carbon-based life” that exists in the world, and the strange "Li Yao” exists in carbon-based life.

It immediately abandoned its distant target and accelerated its attack on Li Yao, waving lightning like a shiny octopus, or magnifying 100,000 times the jellyfish.

Li Yao turned around and ran.

Every cell around him and every symbol array of giant soldiers was squeezed to the limit of almost collapse, every fist-sized meteorite around him, even the gravel-sized dust, was squeezed out of value, and he ran off a more bizarre route than lightning.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes.

Insist, even if the flesh is crushed, the cells are burned up, the giant god soldiers are disintegrated, each pharmacy unit is blown into scrap copper and rotten iron, and you must persist to the end. If you persist for a second, you can consume more energy from the superplasma flood, you can let Ding Bell and Li Linghai escape a safe distance, and one minute more into the Emperor's tomb to grab Lu's hope.

"Oh, haha, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who ”

The coolant ran out, little black screamed “squeaky”, Li Yao's face raised a large blood vessel staggered across, each blood vessel sparkled, seemingly dissipating a horrible red light, like the blood inside was replaced with lava, the converging lava couldn't help breaking through the seal of the heavenly lid, a volcanic eruption on his head.

In front of Li Yiu, hallucinations appeared, trance forgot where he was, forgot that he was in the raging bands of crushed stone stars, but thought he was racing in a race path filled with thorns and flames, endless boundaries, and lightning, and thunder, and demons, and Lu Light Dust, and Pangu, and black-wall makers, and Hung Chao Legion, and his own shadow and his own creator.

Run, run, even if the blood evaporates, even if the muscles tear, the bone marrow burns, even if the bones grind to powder, even if the cells wither, even if you are left alone, even if the heavens and the earth turn black and white, even if there is no end to the road, even if it is just another more rugged track after the finish, run, run!

Because the journey of life is an endless and joyful run!

There was a sharp beep in his ear and a scream of "squeak", which even the supermassive god "arsonist” could not bear Li Yao's wild will, about to paralyze the groan.

Li Yao still had no intention of slowing down in the slightest way, still changing the direction of the meteorite seventeen or eight times per second, making the most powerful punch against the enemy, while the corner of his mouth, in addition to spraying a strong white smoke, shook out the laughter of the winning ticket.

Super plasma flood, no more.

Li Yao had no time to calculate the exact time, but this life-and-death frenzy using the crushed stone star belt as a racetrack lasted at least two hours. Over such a long period of time, the superplasma flood not only had to control its own magnetic field for a regular rapid change, but also shattered not knowing how many meteorites, its “vitality” was passing at a visible speed.

Now it's long gone without its initial brilliance, enormity and activism, as clumsy as a stranded whale, hungry in the cold wind, and raging like a walking old wolf.

It went from bright purple to dark purple, from dark purple to dark blue, with a hint of orange and red ripples, to the end, all the colours faded away and turned into weak grey and white.

It also shrunk in diameter from its original thousands of kilometers to dozens of kilometers today, to the point where it could be cut off by a knife from Li Yao - and of course, even if it shrunk to just a few kilometers left, and was about to annihilate itself, Li Yao couldn't lift even a pinky finger to cut it off.

It also, in its initial pursuit, unleashed arcs very luxuriously, releasing thousands of arcs to capture Li Yao, as long as there was a slight possibility, but by now, even within a touchy distance, it was difficult to spark even a bleak arc.

This pair of chasers and fugitives, who don't know who the hunter is or who the prey is, may have forgotten the significance of pursuing and hunting, just habitually running and running.

Suddenly, just before the superplasma flood was completely extinguished...

“Buzz!”

The main power unit on the left side of the burner reactor emitted a low burst of blackened smoke, which condensed into a series of black balloons in a vacuum.

Li Yao was practicing his skeleton, even the steel body of the Giant Divine Soldier was not enough to carry, he was dragged down by him!

The mind is confused, the brain is almost blank, just because of instinct to escape Li Yao, can not predict and handle the paralysis of the left power source, the "arsonist” hit a chirp, can no longer control the direction, the result of unilateral output power is to fly fast in meteorite flood, instantly hit by hundreds of meteorites, the next moment, through by dying superplasma flood.

Or two exhausted "lives”, all craving to survive, tightly embraced together.

“Nutrition, nourishment! ”

Every nerve of Li Yao, instantly penetrated by super strong current and unspeakable pain, he was “crystal-clear and clear” by electric current, every bone around him, every bundle of blood vessels and every five dirty six hearts.

And what's weirder than an ultra-powerful arc is information, a flood of beastly information pouring wildly into his body along the arc, rushing into his mind, even trying to penetrate his brain cells, deeply branded on his soul.

This feeling is different from usurpation.

Li Yao didn't know if he was crazy, he knew very well that the other party didn't have half the meaning to take away, just "record”, was to use Li Yao's brain and flesh body as tools to record some information, as if humans used turtle shells, tablets, bamboo jane as carriers, engraved information on them with sharp engraving knives.

And yes, if these “lightning lives" take themselves as the only natural form of life in the universe, then a fleshy body like Li Yao, carbon-based life, in its eyes, is probably just a lifeless “tablet”.

Boom, boom, boom!

In Li Yao's mind, countless thunderbolts blew up at the same time, just like ancient humans used stone hammers and spears to chisel stone slabs and carve out the brand of a civilization.

He “saw” the history of the superplasma flood, a magnificent and turbulent epic, an endless journey struggling to survive like human civilization and hard to explore in the dark.

His initial speculation was correct that this superplasma flood, including the one that earlier attempted to attack the Iron Fist, was indeed native to the atmosphere of the ancient giant stars and had a very special form of life.

The atmosphere of ancient giant stars, with gravity thousands of times greater than that of celestial stars, filled with liquid hydrogen and methane and other lethal elements, super powerful storms sweeping over the years and even permanently altering the face of the Earth, turning the appearance of the entire planet into a giant, parallel ribbon, where the winds converge, even forming giant cyclones of more than 10,000 kilometres in diameter, each lasting hundreds of years to thousands of years!

Extremely harsh environments, where no kind of carbon-based life, even archaea that can survive in submarine volcanoes, can be born and survived.

But life always finds the most suitable form, stubbornly breaking the earth.

In the thunderstorm sea, where even anaerobic archaea cannot survive, a completely new form of life, distinct from carbon-based life, has emerged with "lightning” as the carrier!