Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Near-Earth orbit of Uranus.

Surrounded by the original fleet, the Kunlun fleet and the newest sharp fleet from the Empire and the Alliance, that tiny blue crystal hastily approached the atmosphere of the federal capital in no time.

Compared to the Kunlun, the Original and the super arsenal ships that have just been refined by the major forces - those scolding stars and oceans - this blue crystal is like a flower that can be found everywhere, crushed with a gentle pinch.

However, in just five minutes of its existence, it has shocked the eyes of all the high-ranking and powerful, the Federation, the Empire and the Alliance, the three forces of human civilization, including even the survivors of the floods, on the entire planet of Uranus.

A number of generals and marshals holding heavy armies, capable of firing a million guns simultaneously at any one time, had cold sweats on their foreheads, but white smoke erupted in their voices, and blood almost drowned their entire eyeballs.

Weird, this seemingly flat blue crystal is so weird.

First of all, nobody knows how it really happened - in order to ensure the safety of the Future Congress, the outer stars of the celestial world are filled with dense, numb crystalline eyes and spiritual scanning magic treasures, not to mention a meteorite that is so obvious that it does not conceal its own light and corrugated blue crystals.

So, jumping through the stars and jumping directly through the cracks in four-dimensional space?

Nor is it possible - neither the Original Fleet, nor the Kunlun Fleet, nor the satellite bases of Uranus, nor the Earth's astronomical observatories, scanned for any unusual signs of space ripples and the birth of artificial wormholes - that it appeared for no reason, situated between the orbital defensive rings and the atmosphere as soon as it appeared, and that even the two major fleets did not find its presence for three minutes, until it voluntarily launched two ripples towards the Origin and the Kunlun Fleet, which astonished the two major fleets, overwhelmed and alerted them.

No one knows what it is, what it wants, whether it is goodwill or malice, and naturally no one dares to risk the world to attack first.

However, the Plains and the Kunlun fleet did send several engineering vessels and survey vessels to capture them, at least with a disturbance field.

However, no matter how they enhance the power of the disturbance field, even sending a powerful man up close to the enchantment of the spacecraft cannot change the course and velocity of the blue crystal - it is like immunizing all force field disturbances and the glare scanning system.

At the end of the day, the commanders stationed in the area were harsh and simply ordered an engineering vessel to intercept the blue crystal channel, yet such reckless means could not stop each other, as if there was no entity at all, or that its entity was above another dimension, and it was merely a projection that had landed in the Pangu universe, thus passing directly from the engineering vessel and proceeding.

Ding Zheng, Li Jialing, Longyang Jun, Fist King, Wen Wen, Lei Chenghu, Boss Bai... and many other top three forces boarded the shuttle to reach the temporary command center set on the Kunlun, the blue crystal was only one step away from the atmosphere.

It was like having a sober consciousness and a high level of wisdom, and when the best of human civilization came to it, it stopped and floated quietly over the atmosphere, giving off the glow of empty valley orchids.

“What is it exactly? How the hell did God cross the line of heavy defense and somehow appear above the atmosphere of Uranus? Is it matter or energy, why is it completely immune to our interference field and penetrates a starship undamaged, without even undermining its spiritual shield and seal? What the hell is going on here? ”

Since the “Battle of Meteorology" in the ruins of Tai Ancient Three years ago, the best men of human civilization have been the birds of shock - the ignorant are irrelevant. Originally, their understanding of “Black Wall Maker - Original Nation” and “Flood Tide - Superior Civilization” was only vague and emotional. The big idea was to fight to death, but three years of exploration and research, as awareness deepened, fear and despair from time to time struck their hearts and minds, everyone knew very well, no matter how much they had made leaps in three years, if the flood tide came at this moment, human civilization would not only be unable to resist, but it would be difficult to do so even with pain and happiness and death!

Yes, even a woman like Ting Jing Zheng who was not afraid, looked at the mysterious blue crystal, and her face was full of anxiety and clotting.

The blue crystal suddenly disappeared while the public was arguing and overwhelmed.

“What!”

Above the bridge of the Kunlun, a burst of cold air sucked, and the eyes of all the mighty could not help but turn into bullets and laser out.

“Hello, don't be nervous, I'm back. ”

It seemed embarrassing not to wait for them to swallow the last breath of air, but to hear a fine, faint, soft voice coming from behind them.

Though it sounds like a very gentle female voice and does not carry any spiritual fluctuations or mental attacks, it is enough to numb the scalp and root the hair of all the mighty.

Ding Zheng turned back violently and found that there was actually an extra person behind the crowd of wooden chickens, a person who, although familiar, should never be here, not even a person, but... ghost!

“Wei Qingqing? ”

Ding Zheng stared and pulled half his fist out. I don't know whether to tighten or relax. Half his expression was confused and half tranced. He stumbled. "Really, is that you, Qingqing? ”

Together with Ding Zheng, many of the mighty men and Ding Zheng turned back, many of them from the Federation of Starlight, who had come into contact with and participated in the "Spark Program” also recognized, the girl who drilled out of the void in front of her eyes, wearing a light blue dress, with fine freckles on her face and a blooming orchid on her hair band, appearing both quiet and somewhat stubborn, a dress of a rural female teacher, not the first volunteers of the "Spark Program”, who aspired to shine the light of human civilization towards the "Little Bluebird" Weiqing, sown in the universe hundreds of millions of years or billions of years later, but who?

But how is that possible?

By the way, Wei Qingqing is also one of the most important leads of the premier federal hero "Vulture Li Yao” on the road to repair the truth.

More than a hundred years ago, on the wilderness train, it was she and Ding Qiu and other six practitioners who stood up, sacrificed themselves, saved an entire car of innocent people and poured out Li Yao's original heart.

Wei Qingqing sacrificed his flesh and blood body, and then turned into a vain ghost repair. Clear and pure Daoist heart did not damage a little shine. He remained active on the educational front, serving the public in his own way, fighting for the homeland and civilization.

A hundred years later, Professor Mo Xuan and Lu Qingdust promoted the “Spark Project”. They wanted to find volunteers to go to the end of time and space, sow a spark of human civilization, and become teachers of newborn civilization hundreds of millions of years later. Wei Qingqing knew about this and immediately decided to participate in it, strongly demanding to be the first volunteer.

Of course, Professor Mo Xuan and Lu Qingdu promoted the "Spark Program”, not purely as pure and sacred as they said, but with no intention, based on the “Spark Program” and the "Spirit Program” in mind.

However, Wei Qingqing was only exploited by two people. He had no knowledge of their conspiracy. He thought about the “Spark Plan” and could not be confused with Mo Xuan and Lu Light Dust Flow.

Until Mo Xuan made atonement for the crime of death, Lu Qingdust fled. After the “Spiritual Plan” failed, the “Spark Plan” continued to be scaled down and promoted. Wei Qingdust earned his wish and became the first Pangu people to shoot to the end of the star sea.

Counting the time, that was almost ten years ago.

At that time, the small starship carrying Wei Qingjin's soul, employing rather backward technology, jumped and drifted aimlessly in the star sea, according to theory, it should not be able to fly far, let alone cross the black wall.

Is it a technical malfunction that woke Wei Qingqing up early, unable to stand the loneliness of the long journey, diverted the course and fled home?

It's not true, Wei Qingqing is a ghost repair, or “spiritual tribe”. She lost her flesh and blood a hundred years ago. There is only one life magnetic field left, and the female teacher in the village clearly possesses a warm, exhaling body.

Dingbell is only one step away from Wei Qingqing.

She can clearly perceive the heat flow coming from Wei Qing's body, see the swing of each other's hair, and even perceive the appearance of each other's cells, full of light and thermal vitality.

This is a really young, like a baby's body.

If Ding Zheng could make a scene like this, the last three years, no, the last hundred years have been really practiced for nothing.

However, if the other person is "flesh and blood," a new problem arises - how exactly did she get behind the hundreds of the most powerful men in silence, dressed like a rural female teacher, penetrating at least 350 heaviest lines of defense, into the airtightly ventilated bridge of the Kunlun?

She, she even wore a pair of very cheap plastic sandals on her feet, walked the kind of "bang bang bang”, but biased, whether Dingling or Longyang Jun, whether Li Jialing or Boss Bai, whether the boxing champion or Yan leaves, not her own voice, nobody found her!

“Qingqing? ”

Ding Zheng took a deep breath and repeated his question and that of everyone, "Are you really Weiqing - our volunteer for the Starlight Federation's Spark Program? ”

“Of course I'm Wei Qing, volunteer for the Spark Project. ”

Wei Qingqing smiled, smiling as stubbornly and quietly as a hundred years ago, but his eyes had something more. "But now I have a new identity - I am a messenger. ”