40,000 Years of Cultivation

The female major led Li Yao to the depths of the barracks.

I met many soldiers along the way, all of them looked at Li Yao with chilling eyes, as if he were a monster.

Li Yao was so distracted by everyone that he couldn't help asking the female major: "Why are they looking at me like this?"

The female major was silent for a moment, and said: "You were mad on the platform and beat a third-layer cultivator during the Qi Refining Period to a terrible beating. A dozen soldiers could not pull you away. At that time, we thought you were possessed by the demon clan. Body, I almost didn’t kill you directly. After a comprehensive examination, it was discovered that you were still 100% pure human, but only the spiritual root awakening. To be honest, I have seen many times that the spiritual root awakening of the cultivator is as exaggerated as you are. the first time."

Li Yao was speechless and laughed embarrassedly.

The female major glanced at him, and then said: "However, after understanding the cause and effect, many people in the army think you are very kind and a man!"

With that said, the major female stopped in front of a heavily guarded tent, pointed to the inside, and said, "Go in, he is inside."

Li Yao looked around.

This black tent is located at the core of the temporary military camp, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers guarding it, and standing beside it are several men in casual clothes.

Even though he dared not release the spirit silk probe, Li Yao could still feel their difference, and they should all be masters of cultivation level.

Moreover, there are faintly arranged defensive arrays around the tent, and the methods are so high that Li Yao can't see through the depth.

With such a strong defense, who is the "him" in it?

Li Yao became curious, opened the curtain, and bowed into the tent.

There was a cloud of translucent white mist in the tent. Seven or eight doctors in fully enclosed white surgical gowns and sterile masks were standing in the mist, working nervously around an operating table.

In front of the operating table, there are four mechanical arms trembling extremely flexibly.

As soon as Li Yao came in, the cloud of white mist rushed towards him to help him disinfect.

Li Yaochao looked carefully on the operating table, but saw that it was not a human being lying on it, but a relatively short psychic prosthesis. The limbs and body were all made of metal, with hundreds of spars inlaid in key parts, which were intricately intricate. The spiritual silk crystal line spread among the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, shining with weird light.

The head of this psychic prosthesis is inlaid with a small light curtain. The sky spirit cover made of tungsten steel is opened. Four mechanical arms quickly insert dozens of chips into the "brain", and then the "sky spirit cover" is carefully inserted. Close and tighten the screws.

"Psionic filling is complete, ready to start!"

Under the white mask of a doctor, Gu Jing Wubo, without human emotion, came.

"Didi! Self-check is complete!"

"Didi! Thinking crystals form a loop, and the synchronization rate of the soul and the chip is 37%...58%...81%, reaching the standard for awakening!"

"Didi! The psychic prosthetic body crystal circuit circulates normally, and the body control authorization is open...the opening is complete!"

As all the spars all over his body flashed suddenly, the psychic prosthesis on the operating table slowly sat up, shaking the metal head in confusion.

The light curtain inlaid on the face first showed a piece of snowflakes, which soon condensed into an ordinary human face.

It is Ding Yin!

"Student Li Yao, hello, we meet again."

Ding Yin smiled slightly, but his voice was as silent as a doctor, without human emotion.

He frowned slightly and said, "Activate the human emotion simulation system, hello, hello, classmate Li Yao, am I speaking normally now?"

Li Yao was completely stupid and stammered: "It's right, it's normal, Teacher Ding-you're not dead?"

"I'm dead!"

Ding Yin smiled and said, "Seven low-level cultivators, a Taiyi Thunder magnet, rushing towards billions of monsters-where is the truth of immortality? But I was lucky, and there was still a trace of remnant souls found. The solution is to be a'ghost repair'."

"Ghost repair?"

Li Yao just remembered that among the cultivators, there is such an extremely special existence.

The so-called ghost cultivation, as the name implies, is that after the death of the cultivator, the body is destroyed, leaving only a ray of remnant soul, and through various coincidences, the ghost will not dissipate, and once again embark on the road of cultivation!

In the ancient world of 40,000 years ago, the appearance of ghost cultivation was very rare, and there were many restrictions on ghost cultivation. In order to ensure that the ghost would not disperse, it was often necessary to swallow the living soul, **** human essence and blood, and owe countless blood debts. .

Therefore, in the ancient repair world, the reputation of ghost repair is not good, similar to the evil spirits.

However, in the 40,000 years of cultivation, the civilization is advanced. As long as the soul is strong enough, it can be digitized, and the soul can be enclosed in the chip, and then combined with the psychic prosthesis, you can travel in the day without fearing the sun and embark on a new path of ghost cultivation.

Of course, humans and ghosts have different paths, and the path of ghost cultivation is far more dangerous than the ordinary path of cultivation. After all, the psychic body is not a physical body. Any sunspot explosion may blow out the ghost.

It is impossible for the vast majority of ghost repairs to live forever. After a few hundred years, they will still be old and fascinated, their souls will be scattered, and they will die completely.

However, it is better than disappearing now!

"Friend Daoist Ding, you are welcome to join the ranks of ghost cultivation. Although people and ghosts have different paths, it is impossible to be reborn again, but the world of ghost cultivation is as wonderful as it is, let us explore together!"

All the doctors around them applauded enthusiastically, making a sound of fighting, as if their palms were made of metal.

One by one, the doctors tore off their masks, and what appeared in front of Li Yao were eight ghastly metal skull faces.

Li Yao almost didn't call out—the eight doctors turned out to be ghost repairs!

He stayed in a tent with nine dead ghosts.

Ding Yin smiled and waved his hand and said, "Friends, you are not right, this young man is very good, you can't scare people like this."

A particularly tall Ghost Xiu smiled "Hey", stretched out five metal ghost claws, squeezed Li Yao's shoulder lightly, and said sullenly:

"We heard that this young man is very kind. He made his debut for you Ding Daoyou, and beat his opponents at two levels higher, so I tried him! The young man is good, he is not scared, he is really a man!"

Many ghosts laughed strangely together. It turns out that they can express emotions just like normal people. They just pretended to be.

Li Yao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. The mysterious and strange image of "Ghost Xiu" collapsed in an instant. This group of people, no, this group of ghosts is too naughty!

Ding Yin pressed his hands down, stopped the ghosts’ smirk, walked off the operating table a little slow, staggered for two steps, and said to himself: "It feels weird, like It’s a film on the outside of the body, which is completely different from the past."

"Of course, you were a human in the past, but now you are a ghost. In the past, no matter how high you are, you have to learn from the beginning when you are a ghost. When you finish the things here, you must ask Fellow Ding to live in the'Heroic Pagoda'. For a year or so, learn how to be a good ghost before you can truly integrate into the world of ghost cultivation." Tall ghost cultivation.

Ding Yin sighed, and said melancholy: "When I went out, there were still flesh and blood people, but now they have become cold ghosts. I really don't know how to explain to my wife and children when I go home!"

The tall ghost cultivator: "Don’t worry, Fellow Ding Daoist, after the inspection is completed, it is confirmed that no monsters have entered the train, and the passengers are safely sent to their destinations, this incident will be made public, and you will become the entire federation. Heroes, your family will also be proud."

Ding Yin nodded in a daze, quickly stabilized his emotions, and turned his head and said, "Student Li Yao, let's say something slowly, but there is an urgent matter that needs your help."

"Teacher Ding, please say, I will do my best!"

Ding Yin's image is particularly tall in Li Yao's mind. Of course he has to help him if he has anything to do.

Ding Yin stepped stiffly and took Li Yao out of the tent.

A silly military war shuttle was parked outside the tent. After a special modification, a big horn-like thing was installed on the buttocks. An unshaven veteran was sitting in the driver's seat, with a few soldiers sitting next to them, everyone. A special skull logo is worn on the chest, and the following are four small characters:

"The soul is back!"

"This is the most special'soul search squad' of the Federal Army, which is responsible for searching for the remnants of souls on the battlefield. They have already searched and found me back. Now they want to conduct a second search to see if they can be found. Other remnants."

Ding Yin explained as he pulled Li Yao onto the military war shuttle.

"How can I help?"

Li Yao inspected the military war shuttle and found that although the war shuttle looked tattered, the magic weapon components were well maintained, and there would be no problems for a while, and there was no use for him.

Ding Yin said: "When a person has just died, when his soul is dispelled, he will have a special response to the last person he has seen. You are the last few of us to see. Your appearance will stimulate the ghost and produce special fluctuations. The soul search team It can be detected."

"So that's the case, then go quickly!" Li Yaofei jumped onto the shuttle car.

Searching for the remnant soul is a race against time. If the scorching sun is in the sky, the sun is shining, and the soul dissipates, then even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save it.

The military war shuttle carrying the soul search team, together with Li Yao, Ding Yin and the tall ghost repair "Tang Long", searched along the crystal track all the way to the past, and soon came to the battlefield where they fought last night.

When he got here, Li Yao knew how dangerous it was last night.

Along the crystal track, a radius of tens of miles, was covered with densely scorched corpses, black and black.

The military war shuttle flew close to the ground, and the strong air flow from the power talisman blew away the scorched corpses on the ground, raising black smoke and dust.

"Bo! Bo! Bo!"

A monotonous sound came from the big horn on the buttocks of the military war shuttle, spreading in all directions.

A member of the soul search team stared at the light curtain under the loudspeaker and probed very nervously.

Li Yao was a little curious. He looked around, trying to close his eyes and stretch out the spiritual silk from the roots of the spirit to perceive the outside world.

"Wow, so many little light spots!"

Li Yao was shocked. He found that the whole world was covered with blood-red small spots of light, and it almost converged into an endless sea of ​​light. The blood-colored small spots did not need to be absorbed by him at all, and rushed into his spiritual roots.

However, after swallowing these small light spots, he faintly felt uncomfortable, his head was dizzy, and his heart gave birth to an indifferent killing intent.