40,000 Years of Cultivation

Jin Tuyi looked at his son very intently, his eyes were rare and clear, and the boiling red glow was completely reflected: "I believe that my clan can definitely be reborn from the ashes, but I am afraid I can't help my clan through this. There is a way. The doctor said that I will maintain my current level of intelligence for at most six months. Within six months to one year, my intelligence will drop to 70% of its peak, 50% within three years, and 20% to 30% within five years. , Became a very mediocre old man."

"With 50% computing power and thinking ability, it is destined to be impossible to lead a race or a civilization."

"And you, my son, are my only choice."

"Perhaps this choice is too hasty, but there is no way. I have no time. After the battle is settled and the battle between Tian Yuan and the blood demon is settled, I may have to disclose my condition to the public. "

"father!"

Jin Wuxu's heart seemed to be surrounded by hundreds of electric arcs, painful and numb, and he roared, "I will use actual actions to prove that you made the most correct choice!"

"Don't worry, I will be the first to rush into the parliament building of the Star Federation!"

Jin Tuyi smiled: "In the past few years, you have commanded the most elite force of our Feather Clan, the "Phantom Golden Eagle" troops, doing a very good job. I believe that in the next war, you will also shine. "

"However, be smart. Be cautious when you need to be cautious. We have so many Demon Kings here, and the other side has so many babies. Now you are just a little Demon King. Don't make a little illusion. , Put yourself in danger."

"Remember, the future of the Yu clan depends on you!"

Jin Wuxu nodded, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I understand what to do, Dad, one day, as the'King of Blood Demon', I will rule the two realms of Blood Demon and Tianyuan!"

Jin Tuyi's gaze penetrated Jin Wuxu's face, pierced into the deepest part of the sea of ​​clouds, and said quietly, "Is it just the two realms of Blood Demon and Tianyuan?"

Jin Wuxu was taken aback for a moment, his thoughts turned, and he quickly said, "Of course, I will not let go of the Flying Star Realm. When we have integrated the resources of the Tianyuan and Blood Demon realms, the next step is to march towards the Flying Star Realm!"

"The flying starships and star jumping technology are well developed, but they do not have a unified government, nor a well-trained regular army. They are completely scattered. As long as they find weaknesses, they may be better than Tianyuan people!"

Jin Tuyi nodded, and said softly, "I believe you can do it, but it's not enough, it's far from enough."

"What are the two realms of Tianyuan and Blood Demon? It's just two small stones at the edge of Xinghai Beach."

"Although the Flying Star Realm is larger than the Tianyuan and Blood Demon realms, it is nothing compared to the elite area of ​​the former civilization in the center of the Three Thousand World."

"Tell me, son."

Jin Tuyi suddenly retracted his gaze, and the light that originally radiated tens of thousands of meters away instantly shrank into a short one foot, like two long swords condensed by light, and pierced his son's eyes fiercely, "You Believe it, the three realms of Blood Demon, Tianyuan and Feixing are by no means the end of our clan. One day, our clan’s soldiers will point straight to the center of the three thousand worlds to conquer the most glorious and splendid place of the past 40,000 years of civilization! "

Jin Wuxu was dumbfounded.

The flying star realm is already the limit of his imagination, and his ambition has never touched the depths of the star sea, such a distant place.

Forty thousand years of civilization, the most brilliant and splendid place, does father refer to the extreme heavens and the celestial stars?

Jin Wuxu's spirit shuddered involuntarily, barely swallowed a spit, and nodded with difficulty: "Dang, of course, my clan is destined to unite Xinghai again, and my son firmly believes in this."

"That's good."

Jin Tuyi’s unrecognizable eyes disappeared, as if after a moment of madness, he became that ordinary, without aura, only because there was no better choice, he was driven to the shelf by the duck and elected to the position of the commander of the Allied Forces of All Demons. The mediocre demon king.

The sea of ​​clouds under his eyes is unpredictable, staring into the distance, a certain point under the sea of ​​clouds, and said lightly, "Then I am looking forward to what a brilliant future you will bring to my clan."

...

May 12th at 6:27 pm.

It is 4 hours before the "Blood Demon's Smile" is formed.

Youquan Country, Youfu Army's secret stronghold, "Spore Project" command center.

The ancestor of Youquan, the "crazy doctor" Lu Wuxin, and the Youfu Army commanded the black tyrant and the vortex, and they were also busy in the tide of countless information.

They closely monitored everything that happened in the Eye of the Blood Demon.

"The Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Demons have been deployed, all giant monsters and biochemical beasts have begun to activate, all legions have boarded the demon battleship, the first, second, and third waves of attack clusters are all on standby, ready to enter the teleportation and Fighting state!"

"The eye of the blood demon has finished warming up, the operation intensity has reached 60%, the power of the tide is stored well, and the stability is extremely high. When the'smile of the blood demon' is fully displayed and the power of the tide is raised to the extreme, it can be activated. The largest ultra-precision transmission ever!"

"All the'spores' are in good health, are on standby, and can be activated at any time, without causing the slightest suspicion."

"Their priority infection sequence has also been determined. Once the war breaks out, they can infect the target person in the shortest time!"

"Ancestor, everything is proceeding according to our rhythm. The Spore Project has been successful in ninety-nine percent!"

The magic butterfly demon girl "Vortex" was a little excited, a new message made her smile even more, "The latest information, Jin Tuyi did not find the existence of the'spore project' at all, and did not find that he was just a member of the ancestors. Only'string puppets', he completely believed in his eldest son Jin Wuxu, and he even told Jin Wuxu his biggest secret-suffering from'cerebrospinal disease', and chose Jin Wuxu as his heir."

"Haha, if he knew, Jin Wuxu would have already turned to the ancestor's side. I really don't know how he would feel?"

A smile appeared on the corners of Old Ancestor Youquan's mouth, turning his head to ask "crazy doctor" Lu Wuxin: "How far has Jin Tuyi's'gradual brain cold syndrome' has developed?"

"It's the early to mid-term."

Lu Wuxin said, "Jin Tuyi secretly conducts a brain tomography scan every month. Starting three months ago, his frontal sulci began to appear slightly smooth, the sulci became shallower and shallower, and the hippocampus The borders are blurry, as if it is about to melt."

"These are all signs of the development of cerebrospinal syndrome from early to mid-stage."

"According to my judgment, his current calculation ability and thinking ability have dropped to 95% of the peak period, and he continues to decline very quickly."

"Oh?"

Ancestor Youquan touched his chin, thoughtfully, the two tentacles on his forehead trembled.

Lu Wuxin's patchwork ugly face showed a terrible smile: "Hehehehe, I know what the ancestor is worried about, the ancestor is worried, is Jin Tuyi pretending to be sick?"

"Ancestor, rest assured, absolutely not!"

"Jin Tuyi's personal secret doctor was infiltrated by us very early. I will personally study every test report of his. His brain has indeed undergone lesions. It is impossible for any magical powers to be disguised."

"Moreover, Jin Tuyi is taking drugs that inhibit the activity of brain cells every day. This type of drug can paralyze brain cells and force them to enter a partially dormant state, just like adding a thick layer to his brain. Thick cushions."

"Of course, this way, it will definitely have an impact on sharp thinking ability, but it is the only treatment for delaying the onset of'Cryogenic Cerebral Disease'."

"In recent months, Jin Tuyi has taken more and more doses, indicating that he has also realized that his condition is getting worse."

"How can such a guy whose mind is about to die, fight against the ancestor?"

Old Ancestor Youquan groaned: "Of course I know that Jin Tuyi is really suffering from'Cryogenic Brain Disease', but it may be that the'Spore Project' is about to explode, which makes me a little nervous, and I always feel a little frightened. Feeling."

"I'm wondering, even if Jin Tuyi really suffers from'gradual brain disease', is it possible to suddenly explode with superb computing power and see through everything?"

"Never possible!"

"Crazy Doctor" Lu Wuxin shook his head vigorously, "In this field, please ancestors absolutely believe in my profession."

"Cerebral gradual freezing disease is the brain cell's disease caused by long-term overload operation. The diseased cell is like a layer of ice, which wraps the healthy brain cell, making the brain seem to be frozen.

"Imagine that if a person is frozen into ice at a hundredth of a hundred degrees below zero, all the joints and muscles of the whole body are frozen, like an ice sculpture."

"But he wants to exercise his body vigorously, recklessly, what will happen?"

"Heart-piercing pain, even the body collapses directly!"

"A person suffering from cerebrospinal disease, once they enter the extreme thinking state, they will also feel inhuman pain. This pain comes directly from the depths of the brain cells and from the central nervous system, which is more than we can describe. The pain level is more than ten times higher!"

Ancestor Youquan said coldly: "Assume that Jin Tuyi can bear this kind of pain."

Lu Wuxin smiled and said, "Even if he can bear this kind of pain, he can't do it unless--"

Ancestor Youquan raised his eyebrows: "Unless what?"

Lu Wuxin said: "Unless, he is not afraid that after a year or a half, he will become an idiot who has **** in his crotch and doesn't know how to wipe it."

Ancestor Youquan was silent, his eyebrows gradually unfolded.

"Ancestor, I think you are thinking too complicated."

Lu Wuxin is also a powerhouse of the Demon Emperor series and the host of the'Demon God Virus Test'. He speaks less scrupulously, and said with joy, "I chose Jin Tuyi as our'string puppet' at the beginning, his Isn’t the gradual coldness of the brain also a very important factor?"

"It is precisely because he has gotten cold brain syndrome, and his calculation and thinking ability has declined severely. We have secretly exerted so much power to push him to the position of commander of the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Demons, which is convenient for later penetration and manipulation!"

"In terms of strength, the Golden Crow Nation was originally the weakest of the Four Great Demon Nation, and he was also ranked last among the'Blood Demon Realm Big Four'."

"As far as the manpower is concerned, we are all infiltrated around him, and every move is under our control. There are not a few dead men who are completely loyal to him!"

"On resourcefulness, for such a guy who has suffered from ‘gradual brain freezing’, his computing power has plummeted all the way, turning into an idiot every minute, which step is not in the calculations of the ancestors? How can we see through the little bit of our conspiracy?"

"Strength, manpower, and resourcefulness are not as good as the little finger of the ancestor. Why should he fight the ancestor and the'Spore Project'?"

With these words, every word came to the heart of Old Ancestor Youquan, and he finally showed an undisguised smile and said: "There are still four hours left."

"Four hours later, a brand new era will come!"