The Path Toward Heaven
881 You Are My Sword
Jing Jiu's consciousness stretched along the star network and spread to all parts of the universe, and the speed was beyond imagination.
First, he controlled the entire Star Front Fleet.
Immediately afterwards, he was ready to control the space pivot of the Scorpion Nebula and control the resources of the Galaxy Alliance in his hands.
Next, he prepared to enter the military's top-secret database, find the code of the progenitor defense system, open the way for the real person, and kill someone.
In the end, he had to control the entire Galaxy Alliance and demanded that General Li and other ascendants surrender.
This is his plan.
Facing the sky full of chess pieces in the battleship Lieyang, he thought for so many days with his eyes closed, mainly to develop this plan.
As for how to ignite those stars, he only thought about it at the beginning. Anyway, there are still three hundred years left, so why not worry.
In theory, there are no problems with this plan, because General Li absolutely can't think of Huaxi as the avatar.
But everything in the world corresponds to each other.
There is no pure observation and no unilateral control.
Even if you just glance at someone, in fact, many photons fall into your eyes.
When you use consciousness to control a device or a chip, there will naturally be corresponding data back to your consciousness.In the library of Shixin College underground at Star Gate, he first made an official connection with Xingyu.com because of the excessive amount of downloaded data, which caused an overload accident instantly.Now he is in the universe, using ultra-distance wireless transmission. In theory, as long as his own spiritual world can bear it, there is no upper limit on the download or interaction speed.
That ring is not a real information node, nor a data bridge, but more like a digital sign.
As his consciousness went all over the universe, countless messages came from all over the universe and entered his spiritual world.
This is not a problem, and there is no danger. He is not an ordinary human being, the spiritual world is deep, and he can stop this process at any time as long as he wants.
--stop.
When he thought of the word, he actually gave instructions with consciousness, but ... did not stop.
Massive data continues to come from all over the universe, pouring into his brain like a tide, into his spiritual world.
The vast majority have nothing to do with his exploration of consciousness, and are meaningless pieces of information.
Various pictures, various characters, flashed in his consciousness, and then sink into the sea.The calm spirit world ocean waves, and then grow larger and larger, so that his temple actually swelled slightly like ordinary humans.
Feeling the torrent of information, Jing Jiu understood something.
When the Stargate Priestess was recruited, the battleship Lieyang once launched a laser main gun shot towards the ground.
Jing Jiu avoided those lasers and flew into space to open the hull of the Lieyang, preparing to control the battleship through the network.
At that time, in the depth of the dark data channel that seemed to exist, there was a faint sigh.
The sigh seemed to come from the bottom of the well, with a deep chill, and a very cold feeling.
He turned and left directly because he felt that the man could threaten his existence.(The full text of these three sentences is copied from the previous text.)
After seeing the yukata girl by the hot spring, he knew that she was the one.He trusts her because the priesthood is indeed in a hostile relationship with the ascendant. The more important reason is that he feels that they are the same kind of people. At the beginning of the continent, Qing'er and Ping Yongjia were his strongest allies , Why is she the exception?
Of course, this choice still has risks. In order to reduce the risk as much as possible, he took her away from the main star and began to travel around, wanting to convince her and herself.
Until a few days ago, he saw the sunny and cheerful Xilai and received the Fahe he left to Shen Yunbu. The pressure from there finally made him determined to pour her a cup of tea by hand. The ring.
Everything should be done, but it is a pity that things have entered a dull repetition.
He looked at Huaxi and said, "It's repeated, it doesn't match your level."
The repetition mentioned here refers to the means.
He entered the spiritual world of Xilai, but was sneak attacked, leaving a consciousness in it.Now he let go of Dao Xin and has no obstacles to the connection with Xingyu.com, it is equivalent to entering her spiritual world, and then being attacked again, and this time the target was attacked by the soul of God.
Huaxi said: "I know human beings very well, and your essence is to repeat."
Jing Jiu said: "I thought you would think we are the same kind."
Huaxi calmly said, "Not yet."
During a few brief conversations, information from all over the universe kept pouring in, like a torrent of torrents.
It is difficult to describe the number of these information streams with specific numbers. Even the highest-level storage devices of the Alliance Academy of Sciences will be filled in microseconds.The information streams have not been selected, some are text, some are pictures, and some are videos. The vast majority are disordered fragments, which cannot be arranged and occupy more space.
It's like rubble, like turbulent flow, like a flying mountain, like a broken planet, like a red giant star, and it keeps coming.
It can be understood that the data of the entire human civilization is bombarding his Dao Xin, trying to destroy his consciousness.
Jing Jiu's consciousness was a little faint, like the feeling after Shen Yunbu took the medicine.
Probably because of this reason, he did not notice that in these seemingly messy information torrents, there are some very critical data hidden.
Huaxi looked at him quietly across the thin ice surface, with no emotion in his eyes.
Xilai looked at the scene and said nothing.
The river raged, and the twelfth heavy floor sword twitched slowly outwards.The young Taoist's gown was still so red.
The big red cloak is so striking in the dark universe.
He flew back to General Li's side.
General Li looked at Jing Jiudao: "You are indeed the strongest monk in the history of Chaotian Continent, but you are not a person, just a weapon."
Jing Jiu has heard this sentence, or a similar expression.
That was many years ago, when Tianguang Peak held the meeting, his brother Taiping said through A Piao, and told the world.
Many people say that he is the sword demon, saying that he is not qualified to be the head of Castle Peak, then go.
But now it is clear that neither General Li nor Huaxi will let him leave.
"I'm not a weapon, I am myself."
He looked at Huaxi and said, "Do you think these data can disperse my consciousness?"
"These data are used to format and overwrite your brain."
Huaxi said: "You have to write a new program to control you."
Jing Jiu said: "Nothing can control me."
After saying this, his eyes fell on the ring, and countless bright sword lights appeared deep in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he squeezed his hand vigorously, and the ring placed on his finger began to twist slightly.
Now he can't stop the data of the entire human civilization from rushing to his ocean of consciousness, because the information flow is too fast, and the door cannot be closed.
Then destroying the ring as a data channel should solve some of it.
More importantly, he faintly felt that the ring had a deeper meaning, which posed a threat to himself.
Since the other party wants to trap him in this way, this ring must not be a mere mortal.
In the crackling sound, the gemstones on the surface of the ring shattered one after another, emitting a powder like crystal rain, and there were countless powerful breaths.
The broken gems turned out to be extremely sublime Daomen formations, and even more powerfully, under the formations, it was something similar to a gravitational field generating device.
Those Daomen formations are extremely powerful, and each is not under the Yunmeng Mountain formation. It can be said to be the pinnacle of the practice world of Chaotian Continent.
Those miniature gravitational devices are even more incredible, far exceeding the technological level demonstrated by the Galaxy Alliance.
A very thin space isolated Jing Jiu's fingers and the body of the ring, so that his sword and strength could not really fall on the ring.
It is worthy of the crystallization of two civilizations, which can actually block the cutting edge of everything.
There has been a similar crystallization of civilization in this world, that is Shen Yunbu.
Shen Yunbu is not his opponent in the end, how long can this ring last?
Countless white lights have just been born, and they were bound by the sword intention born between his fingers and shattered into nothingness.
This is his peak sword.
Senran's sword intended to disperse everywhere in space, and numerous meteorites in the asteroid belt shattered instantly.
General Li and Xilai turned into two sword lights and retreated thousands of kilometers away.
The formation on the surface of the ring shattered one after another, and the air gap gradually became thinner.
Huaxi looked at the fragments of precious stones floating in space, and expressed pity in his eyes.
Just before the ring completely disintegrated, a very thin cyan light suddenly appeared on Jing Jiu's wrist, tightening itself.
That cyan light is not a real thing, or even a real light, but a projection of some kind of information fluctuation, or the appearance of a program.
Swords sounded throughout the universe.
It's not that the flying sword is broken.
It is the sheath.
The gems and formations on the surface of the ring were stabilized again.
The torrent of information from the entire human civilization has become more violent.
The key data hidden in the information torrent is revealed, and its own connections and laws are actually a program.
That program locked his consciousness and was rewriting the code.
This is the cleanest restart, or factory reset.
...
...
"This ring is not a sword of heaven, this program is."
An old and distant voice appeared in this universe, falling on everyone's heart.
A huge figure appeared among the stars.
It was a short, thin old man wearing a hat, and his face was in the shadows and he could not see clearly.
This is not a real person, but the development of the consciousness in the real world, like the blue light in Jing Jiu's hands.
All ascending people saluted the old man with great respect.
Qingshan Patriarch.
Shen Qingshan.
Jing Jiu looked at him and said nothing.
"You destroyed the Chengtian sword in Chaotian mainland by all means, thinking that you would be free from then on, but forget that I made this sword."
Qingshan Patriarch looked at him and said, "You destroyed one, I will make another one."
Jing Jiu felt the weight of heaven and earth in the blue light on his wrist, still silent.
"Don't try to stop this from happening, even if you don't admit that you are a weapon left by the gods, it doesn't make sense."
Qingshan Patriarch looked at him and said, "Because ... everything, you are my sword."