Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Hazards not counted? ”

Ding Zheng and many powerful people take their expressions seriously - bearing the dual talents of magical civilization and information life, the boxing champion can be among the five or even the three powerful people in the ancient universe. No one dares to take his perception lightly, "What do you mean? ”

“Evil, indescribable evil. ”

The Fist King muttered, "Since I ended my practice in the Tower of Heaven three years ago, trying to connect the central crystal brain of the Immortal Palace to my core database, and have upgraded myself hundreds of times, my computational power has increased at least tenfold. Even so, I cannot clearly depict the full spectrum of evil, but there is a hidden feeling - the darkness of the past has not completely dissipated, and one day it will change the future of the Pangu universe and the entire pluralistic cosmic sea.

“It's as if ‘the other half of the Volkswagen’ wasn't exactly counting the rise of human civilization and the ancient mutations, but it still responded vaguely, and there's a voice in my core database that tells me that we should stay, balance evil with the guardian of the ancient universe, so that you ‘transcenders' can better accomplish their mission. ”

Ding Zheng and Li Linghai looked at each other.

There are indeed many problems facing the Pangu universe.

The Flood Tide and the Alliance of Resistance are only visionary, while the three forces of the Federation, Empire and the Alliance, the survivors of the flood and the revival of the pioneer civilization, the rise of information life, and so on, among other things, this series of "near-misgivings”, if mishandled, could indeed lead to “unspeakable evil”.

With champions sitting in the ancient universe, coupled with new generations such as Li Jialing, Golden Heart Moon and Wen Wen, they can look beyond worries and into the distance and into the future.

“Hunter--”

The champion patted the shoulder of the arrogant young man and sank, “Are you ready? ”

“Totally, absolutely, 120% ready! ”

Hunter roared, revealing his arms engraved with dense hemp magic script from under the red cape, "Six years of hard work, inhuman torture, not to mention the Inge Swallow, even my beloved Glass, I've only seen three faces, three faces! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Look at my robust and powerful arms and you'll see that there's no power to stop me from becoming a great magician - no, across the stars and oceans, scolding the universe, being loved, flowering 'Magic Cannon King'! ”

“Well, in that case, I entrust you entirely with the sacred mission of exploring and saving the magical universe! ”

The boxing champion's eyes shed a deep and serious light, pointing to his own head, while using a very trustworthy voice, "Believe me, I've deduced your future with almost limitless computational force, as if I saw a new generation of galactic masters rise like Asahi Sun, perhaps your future will be more limitless than anyone imagined, and you will not only save the magical universe from apoptosis and decay, but also become the one who will crush the flood and save the pluralistic cosmic sea, including the Earth, that —— the Savior! ”

“I, I, myself, feel the same way! Really, I don't know when, I've felt a mysterious power coming from my belly all the way up and up and up, so crowded and bloody! Is this the legendary 'luck'? ”

Hunter grinned his teeth, like a drunk horse monkey, shooting his breasts in the mountains, “Rest assured, gentlemen, although the great hero ‘vulture Li Yao', whom everyone now admires, is gone, but a new generation of invincible myths has emerged. If the story that occurred in the 40,000 years of the cultivation is a magnificent and wonderful epic, then the ‘prelude' to the epic has just come to an end, the 'positive' - about the gorgeous legend of Hunter, Xu Xu Xu Xu is opening the curtain, with me, sure! ”

Dingbell: “…”

Li Linghai: "…”

Boss Bai: “…”

The champion gently coughed in the back.

“Uh, what, I mean--”

Hunter scratched his hair and quickly explained, “I also believe that my beloved ‘Yiu Lao’ is not dead, but is being held in some kind of ghost wheel back to prison or on Ghost Earth, so let alone worry about it, because one day I will use my ‘magic cannon’ to blow up the Earth and save Yiu Lao! ”

Ding bell laughed.

Looking around, the purer the smile, the firmer the eyes.

“Yes, although I am Li Yao's wife, I agree with you on this point. ”

Ding Zheng cut off the railroad, “War is not for one man to fight, home is not for one man to guard, the universe is not for one man to save, Li Yao has fulfilled his mission, and the flames of the glowing world have a dim moment, however, I believe that he once emitted a spark in the dark universe, will eventually attract more later, emit a flame of light a million times brighter than he, eventually, light the entire star sea, illuminate the entire universe.

“The time has come, let's go, my friends, let's go - illuminate our universe! ”

……

Later this day.

In a maintenance room deep inside the Passover Base.

Just completed eight consecutive launches, calculated overdraft, exhausted champion, walked into his room like a decaying piece of wood.

But his footsteps soon settled.

A ponytail girl dressed in overalls with pockets and pockets filled with tools and greased face stood in his room and stared at him.

“Miss Glass, what are you doing here? ”

The boxer's eyes flashed and the light seemed a little panicky.

“Lord Boxer, why don't you go? ”

After six years of infiltration, young girls are no longer aggressive, “I know you are very eager to go to the magical universe and explore the mystery of your origins, why give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to stay? ”

“I, I perceive evil. ”

The Fist King stumbled and said that the steel shell was enough to defend against the starship's main artillery shell bombardment, as if it could not resist the young girl's burning eyes, “I must stay and guard the ancient universe, I...”

“Is that all? ”

The young girl took a step toward him with tremendous courage and determination in her eyes, "Is it just a guardian of the ancient universe? ”

“Yes, yes! ”

The champion knocked on his skull, and several mutant golden twigs drilled out of the gap in his skull, "I suddenly remembered that there was some unfinished business in the control room, and I, I was leaving. ”

“Don't go, Lord Boxer! ”

The young girl shouted at the champion, “Answer my question, are you staying just to guard the ancient universe? Or do you have something else to guard? You, you, would you still guard me, guard me like you used to? ”

All the gears and bearings on and off the champion's body make a "squeaky" sound.

The crystal brain is more of a "buzzing” sound, like a broken fan.

This humble and thin puppet, like a heat stream that can't hold the spill from his core database, is about to melt.

“Someone will take my place to guard you, some man, some handsome, real man. ”

The champion said somewhat awkwardly and sadly, "I… am just a machine. ”

“I know, so what? You have been like this since we first met. You have never changed, and I have never changed. I am used to this, Lord Fist! ”

Girl bites her teeth shut, her tight fists tremble slightly because of nervousness, “Turn around, look at me, Lord Fist, tell me the answer, if I say that I don't care, I neither rarely care about handsome men, nor like the guardian of some 'great magician’, will you still guard me like you did in the past? ”

The champion didn't turn around.

But he stood there for a long time, as if he had been cut off by an invisible lightning bolt.

“I… do. ”

He said in a voice that the girl could not hear.

But the blooming flowers betrayed him deeply.

“Forever? Oh, no. Until the day you or the universe was destroyed? ”

“No, Miss Glass, forever and ever - as long as you exist in this universe, I will never let myself or this universe perish! ”

……

At the same time, the twin nebula, the ancient giant stars, the great erythema.

In the eternal storm, the sea of thunder surges, hundreds of millions of lightning bolts intertwined, like billions of giant, unfriendly cells swallowing and changing each other, emitting the roar of life.

Between the thunderstorms, there is no reason whatsoever for the sound to come from such an extremely harsh environment.

Whistling.

That's right, it was a pointy, sharp, rough, creepy whistle.

It would certainly come as a shock and chill to hear such whistle-like ghostly sounds if a practitioner from the Federation of Stars and Glows could get close to it.

Because of repeated whistles, it just distorted the melody of the federal anthem.

The source of the whistle is an enormous whirlpool of lightning converging across the plasma.

Deep in the vortex, lightning creep like a venomous snake, blurry form a strange ugly human face, like a bean sprouts human pillow his head with his arms, glorious image of lying in the sea of thunder.

A federal anthem just blows, this face, or this plasma gathers together, like a bean sprouts “person," I don't know what I thought, I laughed silently.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Neither humans nor flood survivors have relaxed surveillance of ancient giant stars. They remain extremely vigilant about lightning life, however weird and powerful the power of lightning life may be, but leaving ancient giant stars now will not survive much longer, let alone conquer the entire Pangu universe or… the multiverse.

However, this vigilance will not last long. After all, they still face serious internal and external problems, and he is not the number one enemy in their ranks.

The first “crossers” have set off smoothly. Who would have thought that he could follow mankind's surveillance of the ancient giant Fabao to penetrate the spiritual network and steal the top-secret information from the base of the crossers?

For the next three or five hundred years, their focus should be on the Messenger Program, but even if they find more "subuniverses," are there so many different styles, so different laws of power, so good communication and convergence?

And the Resistance Alliance, what kind of fighter loves freedom, tenacity, and dignity? Oh, he doesn't believe it!

In short, the Pangu universe will surely be torn apart again, into unimaginable conspiracies and darkness. As long as he waits patiently, he and his “new friends” will always have opportunities, many opportunities.

Messenger, Passover, Alliance of Resisters, Hung Chao, Return to Jail, Earth...

Such a wonderful and interesting universe, he couldn't help but begin to imagine what the legendary Earth was like.

“Well, as I said in farewell...”

Running in the sea of thunder, the lightning man smiled softly, "Goodbye to Earth, Uncle Li! ”

[End of 40,000 Years of Fixing the Divine Tomb]