Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Explorers refined with this seven-piece, three-and-a-half technology can barely be considered upgraded versions of floodplain warships, and there is a huge gap between the performance parameters and the true "messenger ship”.

If the Messenger Starship is capable of weatherbreaking the waves across the ocean, then this upgraded version of the Flood Warship is, at best, a small slab that can only cruise offshore, unlikely to carry them to the "Black Hole Barrier” in the middle of the Multicosmic Sea, only to explore other universes near the Pangu Universe, which are also “remote soils of the poor".

Even so, the leaders of human civilization and flood survivors have decided to take the first step in exploring a pluralistic cosmic sea with this technology that is entirely their own - no matter how simple and crude it may be, at least 100 per cent of it belongs to them - and that it can be continuously improved in subsequent voyages and explorations.

Anyway, they are not going to contact the Resistance Alliance for the time being, but are going to explore the environment around the Pangu universe first.

In many cases, rapid and progressive development can solve many problems in itself. Perhaps they are still hesitant to get involved in the flood wave and the Great War of the Resistance, but after three or five hundred years, they will master more advanced technology and communicate with dozens or even hundreds of intelligent life-saving universes around the Pangu universe. The latter will certainly have wiser, more rational, more visionary ways to solve the problems, and all problems will be solved.

With this in mind, the first of the "Upgraded Flood Explorers", ready to cross the black wall, explore volunteers in the outside world, or "messengers”, will shortly be selected for the list and will soon depart.

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Starscream, the Great Waste War Courtyard.

Early in the morning, on the tree-lined path, a mature but still beautiful young woman, dressed in sportswear, jogging barefoot on a pebble trail.

The iconic redhead is wrapped in a headscarf painted with a red dragon, and the mist of the morning has not completely dispersed. None of the morning practitioners in the distance recognized her. She is the former Speaker of the Federation, besides “vulture Li Yao”, the most famous alumni of the Great Waste War Court, Ding Zheng.

After hundreds of years of development, countless people bluefin, the battlefield's hard work, the old days flying sand walking stone, the sun and moonless wilderness, has long turned into a wild wilderness thousands of miles, the green trees shaded, the fruitful cave heavenly bliss, the wilderness battlefield is also famous for its pure martial arts and refinery system, the extremely militarized colors of the academy, turned into a comprehensive university of higher education, full of all kinds, strong, and renowned for dozens of great thousand worlds.

With the help of the Golden Signature of two alumni, "Extraordinary Federal Heroes” and “Former Federal Speaker”, coupled with the constant funding of supermasses such as the Yao Shi Group, the results of the Great Waste War Institute in various cutting-edge and cutting-edge fields are even more glamorous than the old-fashioned institutions of the "Nine Confederations", the “Imperial University”, “Imperial University of Propaganda”, “Imperial Higher Institute of Technology” and other senior schools, not only are the youth of the entire Confederation inclined to rush here, even many empires have become the first receiving saints, Pankos, females and other academic holy places of flood race in the federation since last year, can be called classless, star metaphors.

Ding Bell's mother is a teacher of the Great Wilderness War Court. She has been a director of the Great Wilderness War since childhood. Although the old Great Wilderness War Court has long been destroyed, the new school campus was rebuilt from scratch, and her feelings for it are still very deep.

Walking along the tree-lined path, you can see the green, birdy floral scent, and many worry-free college boys and girls sitting in the garden or grass, smiling all over their faces, and when they are relaxed, Dingling can't help but fall asleep.

The image in front of you, it seems, overlaps with the memory of more than a hundred years ago.

The teenagers and young girls in front of them snuggled together, whispering and smiling, as if they were old girlfriends and Li Yao.

At that time, a couple of young lecturers and college students in the Great Waste War Courtyard were still biting their teeth and thinking bitterly about the demonic invasion. There was only a tiny Uranus star in the world in front of them, plus a tiny Blood Demon star at most, and the so-called "3,000 World, Star Sea Empire” and so on, were notorious legends, and had nothing to do with them or the Federation of Stars and Glows.

Unexpectedly, in just over a hundred years, the heavens and the earth in front of them have suddenly swelled thousands, tens of thousands or millions of times as much as the Big Bang.

Old enemies became allies, old legends became the stage of their own scolding, old dreams became a little reality, and soon she was going to plug in her wings to create a bigger miracle - with Li Yao.

Slowly, the bell stops.

A hundred years ago, the little bit of drip turned into an illusion and a real light flashed in front of her. She remembered the first time she saw Li Yao. It was just a foolish, reckless high school student. She never thought about her life. The fate of the Federation and even the future of Pangu Universe would be changed by this high school student.

Think about it. Ding Zheng couldn't help laughing.

“Lee Yew, Lee Yew, you've created enough miracles and tortured enough movement. This time, please stay honest on Earth! ”

Ding Jing squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, "No matter how far, no matter how long, I will find the earth and save you! ”

Asahi Nihongsheng, the mist dissipated, many students have cast a suspicious gaze at her in the distance, it seems not to be possible to eat whether or not she is a Dingling bell.

Ding Jing smiled and rang a crisp finger.

A miniature shuttle with a streamlined body and no visible gaps, like an arcuate dart, immediately emerged from the void above her head, frightening college students.

“Let's go, go to Passover Base! ”

Dingling waved his fist hard against the rising sun.

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Ancient Holy Land, Great Dry Dynasty, East Seaside.

Three thousand swords were repaired, the lark was silent, the long sword was suppressed by death in the sheath of the sword, and there was not a single sound of the tiger whistling dragon. The soul of all men was taken by one sword, but the man was a five-short dwarf, and the sword was no more than a three-foot green blade of ordinary people.

It's Sword Idiot, Yan Leaving!

The Three Holy Four Murderers, known as the Ancient Saints of the Ten Powerful, and the rulers and elders of the various sects, also looked somber. Their hands stood still, staring dead at Yan leaving the people's hands.

“Look, I'll only do it once. ”

Swallow floats in the middle of the sky as if it merges with clouds and waves, fading away.

Then draw the sword, spin, sword out.

Without any glare or deafening thunder, only the waves of the sea seemed to solidify by his sword, so that everyone could clearly count the number of tips and swirls, until after a full breath, the surface of the sea was split into a deeply immeasurable rift valley, the sea water on both sides of the rift valley was like a smooth mirror profile, solidified by incredible forces enough to breathe three or five times before reoccupying.

It's like, Swallow leaves the sword, has the effect of stopping time.

“This is the first sword. ”

Yan leaves people staring at the people, “Next is the second sword. ”

He slowly lifted his short sword, pointed the tip of the sword at 3,000 swords and gently stabbed him.

When the 3,000 sword was fixed, it felt that the sword stabbed its own eyes, heart and tiger mouth at the same time, as if even the "when" crisp sound was coming from within the sheath. Although they knew that the Sword of Yan leaving man could not break the 3,000 people's sword in vain, none of them had the courage and ability to draw the sword to prove it.

Some of these slightly weaker sword repairs are really boring and cover their hearts.

“Finally, the third sword. ”

Swallow left to wave the long sword to the sky, a picture that everyone will never forget appeared, the original blue sky was also torn apart by his invisible sword, presenting a black gap of tooth dancing claws, like a roaring black dragon to descend from the sky, devouring everything on the earth.

“The three swords just now contain all the swords I have learned deep in the ruins of Tai Gu. How much can you learn, however much you have learned. ”

Yan leaves the sword and looks away at the familiar and unfamiliar Great Mountain River, sighing in his breath, “These are even my last gifts to the ancient holy world! ”

Until the voice fell, a miniature shuttle with a full body, such as bent mercury, appeared behind him, swallowing away with a short sword, stepping on the shuttle, flying higher and higher, disappearing along that black gap, leaving countless ancient saints to look at his three swords left in the world, insane.

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Real human empire, extreme celestial realm, celestial star, within the Imperial City.

“Mother, have you decided? ”

Li Jialing asked, "You know, whether Pangu civilization's star navigation technology or the anti-space folding technology brought by ‘Messenger Starship', we haven't eaten through, including the ancient unintentional super-transmission array technology, and many more technical difficulties have not yet been solved. On this basis, the new generation of ultra-range exploration ships developed, there are many security risks, extremely unstable, you really don't need to act as the first ‘messenger’, go to rare, creepy extraterritorial adventures! ”

“Yes, the woe has been decided. ”

Li Linghai looked at the growing maturity, really like a golden lion's male son, smiled, “Emperor, you have done very well over the past six years, the growth rate has greatly exceeded the expectations of the pathetic family and all, now that you are the true Lord of the Empire, there is no need for the pathetic family to finger and feet.

“You, my mother and son, to be honest, mourning is not a habit of doing nothing, feeding a woman who is old, there is a class of loyal death party who has been following the mourning family since decades ago, even though mourning family has the heart to let go of all power, as long as the mourning family stays in the empire for a day, these people can never be 100% used by the emperor you.

“So this is probably the best option for us fairy practitioners, isn't it... Jialing?

“Don't worry about me, don't forget that I was the first person to discover too many ancient monuments in the past. Perhaps this time I have the same good luck to discover something even more incredible? ”

Without waiting for Li Jialing to continue persuading him, Li Linghai had made a gentle leap backwards, with a burdened smile, jumping into a silver light.