Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Boom!

The thunder of the summer afternoon broke the dull heat in the heart, the clouds gathered in the sky, the sun was still shining for millions of miles, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, like a light black veil in front of everyone's eyes.

Whether it was illusion or light, Li Yao suddenly felt that the tone of the whole world was a little dimmer - insignificant, almost indistinguishable.

This feeling, once in a comic exhibition on that day, was heard of the death of a famous fantasy novelist and cartoonist, but in a blink of an eye it was no longer perceived - a person's habitual ability, or self-hypnosis, was already strong.

Li Yao pinched his phone and stunned for half a day.

Dozens of posts were refreshed on the forum, and many "Star Ring fans” confirmed the death of "Star Ring Father" from different sources, and others left a message in a very nasty tone: “A generation of youth has passed away. ”

Li Yao took a deep breath and stood up and walked to the window.

Lightning thunderbolts outside the windows, the roar of the fierce beasts in outer space, instant rain like waterfalls, heaven and earth flooding, turned into the infinite water country of Zeguo.

Li Yao couldn't go back without an umbrella.

He doesn't want to go back either.

Yesterday's events, today's events, the previous days' comic exhibitions, and perhaps even more dreams of a long time ago... drip by drip, turned into a meteorite shower, heavily bombarded the place deep inside him sealed, blowing an irreparable gap.

“Do you want to go into the next round in a lifetime of nightmares, mediocrity, obscurity and darkness, or do you want to follow the trajectory of your dreams and find who you really are - even at the cost of destruction, even for one second? ”

Deep down in the brain, it's like a voice asking him.

Numerous thoughts gushed out of the sea of knowledge like bubbles. Li Yao felt that he had become more and more “smart” and “sober” to some extent. He could think of many things that had never been thought of before, and he could very calmly face strange things that ordinary people would never understand.

He sat back in front of his own beef.

At first, I wanted to find a notebook to document a series of weird and questionable things that I had recently encountered.

But his instincts, instantly rejecting the idea, did not have to leave any paper records - even his "dream notebook” had better be burned and the ashes washed into the sewer.

Well, just meditate and record in your heart, because his memory is getting better.

First of all, whether or not there is a scientific and rational explanation for anything else, it is absolutely abnormal to eat at least a hundred bags and a dozen bowls of noodles at a meal, beyond all known laws, and it is inferred that the so-called "superpower” is not an illusion, that it exists in this world, and that it has the power… of course it cannot be said that it is the "Great Stomach King”, but that it is "the ability to quickly convert matter into energy and store it in some incredible way”, and that it seems that its body is being transformed with energy efficiency, becoming stronger and more agile, which needs to be proven, let alone mentioned.

Secondly, was the mystery car god who went wild last night on the overhead loop really himself?

Normally, it's impossible to do something like this, but it's not surprising if there's really “superpower” in the world.

Considering that I really have a pretty clear memory of the car race in my head, and that I woke up hungry today, it's a sign that energy consumption is enormous, assuming for the time being that I'm a mysterious car god - that's terrible.

Although Yu Xin, Zhao Kai and the campus network have all said that the mysterious car god has left no trace of identity, Li Yao knows that 100% hiding is impossible. Anyone who walks by, must leave a trace, and any behavior of anyone, will have material exchanges in the surrounding environment, even the tiniest material exchanges can be detected - the key is how much energy, resources, costs and time it takes to find out.

So, will you find out for yourself?

Li Yao estimated that, officially, it was unlikely, as no significant casualties had been caused.

But then there's the third.

Thirdly, assuming that there really is “psychic power” in the world, it is not always the first psychic, will the psychic be organized, whether one psychic is “good faith” or “malicious” to the other psychic, and what is the attitude of the psychic organization towards the new psychic, whether it is absorbed as a member or an object of experimentation, to be studied in slices?

Will these psychic organizations, once they discover the video of the hyperbolic loop, generate some interest in pursuing it?

Li Yao did not like it, either as a member or as a subject of research.

He is free and does not want to be controlled by any form or force.

Moreover, he implicitly felt that there was a more terrible conspiracy than “superpowers” and “superpowers”, which he had once known but later forgotten.

He must find the answer and not be disturbed too much.

Fourthly, it now seems that no matter how many different dreams I had before, the mutations that have occurred to me in recent days have been triggered by the novel "Forty Thousand Years of Fixing".

Why are you so familiar with the scenes and characters in Forty Thousand Years of Repair? Li Yao can now be sure that he had not read the novel before, absolutely not.

Who exactly is the author of the novel, "The Real Bull”? What does he know? What is the purpose of his novel?

These questions, it seems, can only be looked for back in the world of fiction.

Fifthly, there is a question mark for this.

Whether it's your instincts or your illusions, it seems that every time... the creator of the fantasy world - whether a novel, a comic book author or a game producer - unfortunately dies, the whole world suddenly fades a little.

A fantasy novelist, a cartoonist with habitual drafts, and a golden medal game producer, by the way, perhaps an online novelist, should be the four creators out of line, and in just one week, is their death a coincidence or a deeper cause?

Will there be more similar creators in the future, even if these are only more successful and well-known creators in the circle, whose deaths become news, and countless other unnamed creators who have long died outside the eyes of the public, who have never been cared about?

Li Yao was also somewhat surprised to think about all this with half a bowl of noodles.

His thinking became clearer and more flexible, and instead of being scared and hesitant when things got so distracting, he created a feeling of leapfrogging and becoming more excited.

Give yourself a month, if you still have nothing to gain after a month, then go find a job and get back on track no later.

Li Yiu Yingyin thought, in other words, what exactly is “life on the right track”?

Summer afternoon pouring rain, coming and going fast.

Outside the window, the storm turned into leaching rain, the sun tore clouds apart, and even a rare rainbow appeared.

Li Yao drank all the hot noodle soup and walked into the rain and sunshine.

……

Li Yao is once again in the world of "Forty Thousand Years of Fixing".

But this time he “came prepared”, not just to read the novel, but to do an experiment on himself.

He chose to read the web version of the novel on his computer and then put his phone aside to shoot himself reading the novel. He held a sharp pen tight in his left hand, and when he felt like he was about to get completely lost, he rubbed it on his thigh and regained consciousness.

Fortunately, about to enter June, most of the graduating students found their next home, including Yu Xin and Zhao Kai, who were all out running all day, nothing important hardly going back to school, leaving him alone in the dormitory, but also quiet and comfortable, not afraid to be disturbed.

Li Yao Wushui made his own purchase from the supermarket of a large quantity of high-energy foods such as compressed cookies and chocolate, locked the door and set a simple “alarm device” with a basin and stool, and pulled the curtains tight and solid.

He watches every chapter carefully and silently records his psychological and physiological response.

“Strange, not delusional, my body did get stronger and I could do hundreds of push-ups in one breath.

“I just jumped up my legs for another 15 minutes in a row, and I didn't even sweat, and if I were out there on the playground, I would have made amazing achievements - what a horrible physical fitness!

“The ability to map buildings and streets has also increased, and I seem to be able to paint all the streets I've walked my whole life.

“I see, there is a law in this - it seems that the more I read the chapter of" 40,000 Years of Repair, "as the novel" Repair Li Yao "gradually became stronger, in reality, I am also" Earth Li Yao "more and more powerful, of course there is no comparison of strength and novel characters, but the rate of improvement is the same, what the hell is going on?

“I understand why Zhao Kai said he was going to skip the first four or five hundred chapters. Indeed, the style of the front and back chapters of this work was extremely different, and there were serious tears. Instead of saying how much the pen and character engraving has improved, I mean, what the author wants to write is entirely different things. Two novels with the same name are completely written by two people. Did they change the author, or the studio, or the author's ghost, or... the author himself didn't realize that? ”

In the past three days, Li Yao's mystery has not been solved, but has become bigger and bigger.

But he had a feeling —— as long as he could read the novel Forty Thousand Years of Fixing, all the questions would be answered, and he would know exactly who he was.

Just...

As he lost his sleep and forgot to eat, the more he looked at it, the more he harvested countless “surprises" from the book and from himself, the whole story stopped.

“Nothing? ”

Li Yaozhen stared at chapter 1548, "Raging the Sun."

This is the end of Volume Four, the lead character "Hujin Li Yao” has just completed the adventure of the ancient holy world, ready to return with a group of ancient Saints and Powers to launch the ultimate confrontation between the Federation and the Empire, just at the most exciting time, the result, is gone?

I looked at the author's last update, seven days ago.

This is not good, the online novel rarely updates a chapter for two or three days - those fine carvings, the beads of the word are different, but "Forty Thousand Years of Fixing" is on the road of being full of quantity, the author updates at least two chapters a day, in this case it doesn't update for a week, most likely just... broken?