Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao understood.

He couldn't help but laugh.

In the era when the Solar Line Project was thrown and implemented, the Original Clan was a despicable bunch of shameless people who, in order to survive without a bottom line, might have launched the crowning banner "To preserve the spark of civilization, to hope for the next generation”, but did not expect that the descendants of 30,000 years later were deeply disgusted by their practices.

The old generation is doing nothing under the banner "It's for your own good”, but the new generation is not grateful, even completely opposed to each other. Has there ever been a lack of such things?

Moreover, the next-generation Yuanjian tribes have fled and stolen their lives in the sea of dark stars, like the dogs of a dying bereavement, so that the taste of life is worse than death, indeed giving them reason to hate their ancestors.

Li Yao knew too well that a lonely starship was drifting in the star sea, with no way to go before it, followed by a pursuit of soldiers, the resources were becoming increasingly depleted, and there was no sense of hope at all - the Firefly, the last flagship of the star republic of yesterday, had drifted for thousands of years, threatening complete decay and destruction, and had not been saved by fortune until the Federation of Stars and Glory had been met.

The Firefly traveled for only a millennium, almost completing its transformation from a "fixer” to a "fairy fixer". After the defeat of the remnants of the original civilization destroyed their homes, it exiled under the pressure of the flood tide for an entire 30,000 years - even longer than the journey of their ancestors after fleeing the Earth.

In the process, what exactly happened on their ships that killed their compatriots, destroyed their homes, cut off all their hopes for "cockroaches and maggots” and “descendants of cockroaches and maggots” and turned themselves into something?

It's just, like, “cockroaches and maggots," isn't it?

“The floods are raging and the flight of our ancestors is very hasty, and even if we cut populations and fill resources, we will not be able to accommodate 30,000 years of sailing for all. ”

The female captain's ghost grieved, “Not to mention, before the flood tide struck, the original tribes scattered across the subuniverse had just had an astonishing civil war, and the wounds of the war were not so easily recovered and healed.

“In an environment of lost fighting spirit and all moral bottom lines, of no where to go, of rapid depletion of resources and resources, everything you can think of and imagine in the fleet of fugitives… despicable, evil, cruel, insidious, obscene, dirty, dark things, what's the point of fighting, open guns, dark arrows, killing each other, is a platter of dishes, every second is a show, every starship is a small barbaric tribe, we become each other's most vicious enemies, even everyone on every starship grinding their swords, hiding their claws, stabbing evil and vigilant eyes at everyone around us, including the so-called 'loved ones'

“In some particularly harsh starships, devouring corpses of their own kind has become a natural custom, living from the robbery of their own compatriots for 10,000 years and 10,000 years.

“As you put it, our ancestors turned themselves into cockroaches in space, maggots in the stars and oceans, monsters with no face!

“Painful, such a life is really too painful, in such an almost eternal alienation and torture, some of the original family completely broke down, they made a strange laugh, adjusted the route, turning 180 degrees, voluntarily into the embrace of the flood tide, abandoned their rationality and free will, and became a horrible cell.

“There have also been mutinies on the ship, and the rioting bottom sailors and crew have nothing to do with it, and when they control the bridge, they start the ship's 'self-destruct program' and end it with a brilliant and hot fireworks, shaming themselves and their ancestors.

“Only a very small number of the crew and passengers on the ship can bear such shame and suffering, but they also begin to reflect on what their ancestors did and on the true meaning of the existence of ‘civilization'.

“It would be good to say that we can no longer tolerate such a life of shame, darkness and meaninglessness. In short, it is time to put an end to this.

“At the beginning of the test, you saw a series of images - countless primitive families lined up in a neat line, falling into a power reactor one after the other - that were not fictional, but that our minds might not be the same as you imagined, that we were not turning ourselves into fuel for the advancement of civilization with a sad state of ‘sacrifice for civilization', but rather carrying hundreds of millions of tons of tons of shame and guilt, feeling faceless in the face of all our compatriots killed by our ancestors in the past, faceless in the face of the past and future of former glorious primitive civilization, and unable to find a way to make up for and change - because of such despair, it was decided to put an end to everything. ”

“Ah…”

Li Yao was originally strange, according to the style originally displayed by the original civilization, should not be so grand and full of sacrifice.

Turns out, it's not sacrifice, it's shame and guilt.

Imagine, if you were a member of the fleet of deserters, with such evil and despicable ancestors, living all day long is worse than dying. I'm afraid you have no choice but to die.

“But before we decided to go together to liberation, the discovery of the ‘Pangu Universe' gave us yet another glimmer of hope. ”

The female captain's ghost contained a laugh, “Our civilization is completely hopeless, fixed mindsets, heavy historical burdens, including the Hung Tide's chase and devouring us... 30,000 years of lost dog days, too tired, we are too tired, death is our best relief.

“But what if our civilization can ‘start from scratch’?

“If we can reboot our civilization and let it take on a new, completely different face, will we have the opportunity to find a new way out, make some minor but crucial changes, cleanse the roots of all the sins we and our ancestors committed, and even free the entire cosmic ocean from the trauma that we share with the flood tide?

“So, with the ‘black wall’ you see, with this‘ ancient relic ’, with this‘ ultimate test ’.

“Well, the correct answer to the ultimate test is actually simple: - There is no correct answer at all.

“Because everything we do is wrong, and we have no idea what is the right choice, what are we to judge or even manipulate your choices?

“So for the testers, it doesn't matter what you choose, what you do is right, what you do, whatever you do, whatever you do, whatever you crash, just -- don't make the same choices as us at the most critical nodes. ”

“Ah…”

Li Yao first stumbled on his tongue, then suddenly realized, "I see! ”

“Moreover, we have left you three opportunities, even if only once out of three, to make choices against our will and to the contrary, even if you have passed. ”

The captain's ghost laughed and said, "It looks simple, doesn't it? But for hundreds of millions of years, the testers of a hundred generations of civilizations have not passed. In order for the superficial tests to continue, they have listened to our advice without exception, obeyed our will, and become our puppets, slaves, claw teeth, and flip -- ridiculously, even we are not rivals of the flood tide. What do we need a bunch of puppets, slaves, claw teeth, and flip versions for? ”

“Think carefully, and also, it seems a very simple test, if you really want to pass, not only to have an indestructible will, but also a great spirit of sacrifice, and also to have absolute trust in your own comrades and compatriots - all three of which are things that we are missing and that have not been available to a hundred generations of testers, today, we have gathered them all on you. ”

“Really?”

If God had teeth, Li Yao would laugh off his big teeth.

“Yes, so you're the one we've been waiting for hundreds of millions of years, destined to inherit the entire legacy of the original civilization. ”

The female captain's ghost looked at Li Yao with an incredibly hot eye. All the pale golden ghosts around him cheered for Li Yao. All kinds of eyes were chaotic. The ultimate acoustic and photoelectric effects were flying in the sky. Immediately afterwards, countless directories and details of "Too Ancient Treasure” appeared in Li Yao's mind and turned into a glittering turbulence of gold.

“This is our invincible fleet anchored in the ‘Black Wall', at least tens of thousands of years ahead of your active starship; this is our fortified exoskeleton and supermassive anthropomorphic war machine, a hundred giant warriors capable of fighting you; this is our fully automated war factory, capable of completing the entire process from resource collection to war puppet refining, without even commanding, and capable of occupying or destroying a planet by entering a command remotely. ”

The captain smiled and said, "Of course, with all the technology trees and all the magic and cultivation systems from Earth's civilization to the original civilization for tens of thousands of years, your civilization has inserted a pair of wings that go beyond the speed of light and can easily save at least 100,000 years.

“Come on, now all this is yours, take it, become the master of the cosmic sea, make up for our mistakes, cast a new glory of the original civilization, and create a brilliant future for you… a new generation of human civilization! ”

All the acoustic and photoelectric effects behind the captain - the golden and brilliant technology tree, the colorful divinity and cultivation system, as well as all kinds of powerful war machines, countless treasures, countless legacies, countless forces to destroy the heavens and the earth, unified into a brilliant stream of light, gathered in her palm and turned into a crystal clear pale gold key.

The ghost of the captain handed the gold key to Li Yao, and her eyes filled with impatient light.

Li Yao's soul was deeply shocked by the mysterious talent presented by the captain, the technology tree and the war machine, and his subconscious reached out and grabbed him.

But right at the moment when the fingertips were about to touch the gold key, the mind suddenly moved, creating a very strange feeling, as if a needle had slightly stabbed him in the fingertips.

“Wait!”

Li Yao's divine soul suddenly contracted and his fingers stopped less than a millimeter from the gold key.

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Fourth, the thief went to the sky, exhausted ~ ~ ~