40,000 Years of Cultivation

"What...what is your purpose!"

Li Yao watched the wine foam in the rough porcelain bowl, as if looking at the ecstasy of poison, and asked vigilantly.

Professor Mo Xuan sat down without anyone else, stretched his waist comfortably, twisted a snail first, produced a sweet and delicious soup, and rolled his throat. Then he sighed contentedly and used The shiny chopsticks pointed to the dreamlike village at the foot of the mountain, and said: "Should I call you Daoist Lin or Daoist Lingjiu? It doesn't matter, as you can see, I am a craftsman. Our division method here can be regarded as a'creative cultivator'.

"Creation, haha, yes, in the past two hundred years, I have indeed created countless magic weapons with tight structures and vast magical powers, but they are all chainsaw swords, concussive war knives, crystal magnetic guns, crystal armors, etc., all of which we use Come and kill similar weapons!

"These things will only bring chaos, pain, blood, and destruction to the world. So, how can I be called a ‘creative cultivator’? It’s clearly a ‘destructive’ type and is destined to destroy everything.

"I have had enough days of creating weapons for killing people. One day, I got a complete realization and discovered the absurdity and extreme evil of the past. I am not willing to continue to create these terrible weapons to kill. Dead my kind, I want to return to the true meaning of'creative cultivator' to create a better new world!

"Look, this carefree small village at the foot of the mountain, the clear and transparent pool next to it, the fish swimming in the pool, the fragrant food in front of us, and my little granddaughter'A Luo'— -Isn't it better to create these things that can make people happy, happy, and happy than to create those cold killing weapons?

"This is my purpose, and nothing else."

Li Yao's muscles were already tight, staring at Professor Mo Xuan, violently hurting people at any time.

A Luo seemed to have not heard the conversation between the two. Gu Zi fished out a bamboo tube from the pool. The bamboo tube turned out to be cold and delicious sour plum soup. She took a sip, and she was so sour that she even lost her eyebrows. Down.

"Drink it well! Grandpa, he is still injured, but he can't drink, just drink sour plum soup with me!"

The little virtual girl who had piled up a large amount of data innocently said that the crisp and sweet voice would only make Li Yao more nervous.

Professor Mo Xuan responded with a smile, then turned to Li Yao and said, "Don’t be so nervous. In fact, A Luo didn’t lie to you just now. This village did take in a lot of remnants who fell outside... They are all suffering from war. 'Traumatic Syndrome' for the Union soldier.

"War is cruel. No matter how just our federation is in the name of justice, no matter how evil and dehumanizing the true human empire and the Covenant Alliance are, and no matter how inhumane, it will not be able to reduce half of the cruelty of war.

"Regardless of the Federation, the Empire or the Holy League, the fighters want to kill. They must pierce the enemy's chest and abdomen with the high-speed rotating chain saw sword, crush and squirt out their internal organs, and face the crystals. The shock of stone bombs, the crying and howling of the enemy’s wives and children, will more or less destroy the enemy’s civilian facilities and towns, and even... when the soldiers and the people cannot be distinguished, carpet bombing and indiscriminate slaughter are carried out. !

"Even the most tenacious warrior who has soaked in such an Asura battlefield for several years has a very high probability of suffering from the'war trauma syndrome'. Especially for the cultivator, this kind of disease is more likely to sneak into his soul and transform. Being a little heart demon, at a critical juncture in future cultivation, will make him go crazy, or break his meridians, break his brain, or be mentally distorted, turning into a downright devil, causing even greater destruction!

"The Celestial Ring War is the largest cross-world expedition since the founding of the new federation. It is even stronger than the war between the Tianyuan and the Blood Demon in the past. The federation has invested hundreds of millions of troops in this war, and naturally countless soldiers are suffering from it. How to treat this terrible disease has become the most difficult problem after the war.

"Deep Blue Super Brain Hospital and the production team of the "Civilization" game have carried out research in this area. The result of the research is here, a virtual world named'Peach Blossom Village', or by our name,'Spirit World, Peach Blossom Spring'.

"Those soldiers who have suffered from severe war trauma syndrome and have suffered severe damage and mass destruction in a peaceful environment will be sent here for treatment. They are in this paradise, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. The spirit of marrying a wife and having children, happy and completely distorted by the war, is gradually comforted and returned to peace.

"Even if they really can't bear the deepest desire for killing and destruction in their hearts, only some artificial intelligence,'foreign spirits' are killed, and the entire Taohuayuan has multiple data backups, even if it is completely destroyed, it can be instantly reconstruction.

"Of course, I also took the opportunity to dig out some very critical data from the depths of the souls of these soldiers, but that has nothing to do with the topic we are discussing, so there is no need to expand it, ha ha."

Professor Mo Xuan "ziluo" drank the wine in the porcelain bowl, Aluo blinked his big watery eyes, and helped "Grandpa" pour half a bowl, and said, "Grandpa, you drank too fast, body It's important, eat more vegetables and drink less!"

Li Yao felt cold, and he naturally knew the meaning of Professor Mo Xuan’s last words-once and even now, there were countless generals suffering from "war trauma syndrome". Their spirits were sent into the spiritual world. These people have long been Desperate, souls will not be as invulnerable as Li Yao. Professor Mo Xuan spent decades slowly tempting them, and he can naturally learn a lot of the secrets of the EFF through them, and even infiltrate the EFF’s special war network silently. !

"I heard that Daoist Lingjiu came from the ancient sacred world--"

Professor Mo Xuan picked up a piece of piping hot salted mustard tofu, blew it a few breaths, and put it on the chopsticks to dry, and smiled, "Then I think, such an antique spiritual world seems to be the most suitable for entertaining the spirits. Friends of Eagles."

Li Yao coldly snorted, "Where did you send my companion?"

"Relax, I have no malice towards anyone, only great kindness."

Professor Mo Xuan said frankly, "Their bodies are still stuck in a very safe place. To be honest, so many high-level Nascent Souls are really beyond my expectation, and it is not easy for me to invade, but their souls. , Like fellow Lingjiu Daoist, I was invited to different spiritual worlds as guests. Only through dialogue with them, I got a general understanding of some things about the ancient sacred world."

Li Yao's heart was stunned. The so-called "dialogue" is undoubtedly erosion. Once the extraterritorial demon behind Professor Mo Xuan can erode the spirits of several of the Twelve Ancient Sages and recruit them all, the consequences would be disastrous!

"I heard from those fellow daoists that the ancient sacred world has also been fighting for years, the people are miserable, the resources are nearly exhausted, and the aura is getting thinner and thinner-your world is going to death step by step, so you ancient sacred worlds The strongest and wisest people come out to find hope."

Professor Mo Xuan sighed faintly, "But outside, in this dark universe, why is there any real hope? The humans outside are not still killing each other, blood is flowing into a river, and the world has been built with hard work. , All destroyed in an instant?"

Accompanied by Professor Mo Xuan's sigh, the sky dimmed in an instant, and a huge cloud came turbulently like a wave. The dark clouds were tumbling, the thunder billowed, the arc was like a waterfall, and the big raindrops fell down.

"It's raining again, so annoying!"

A Luo looked far away on tiptoes, shaking his braids and said.

However, the dark cloud suddenly became transparent, like a black ocean hanging upside down above the sky. Ripples in the water continued to turn into two huge black mirrors. In the mirrors, there was a sea of ​​stars, and— -The cruel battlefield of giant ship shelling, crystal armor blades, bursting fireballs, and blazing flames, two armies are clashing!

Li Yao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he distinguished the nine-star rising dragon battle emblem and the three-star lightning battle emblem on the starships of both sides, which were the symbols of the Federation and the Empire, respectively!

The strategic decisive battle between the Star Federation and the Black Wind Fleet has indeed begun!

"Look, the outside world is fighting again."

Professor Mo Xuan said calmly, "For the land, resources, honor, ancestors, the Star Federation, the Real Human Empire, the Covenant Alliance, Jin Xinyue, Ding Lingdang, Wu Yingqi... the same, all the same. Yes, anyway, they, these people who claim to be heroes, but ridicule the enemy and are ridiculed by the enemy as demons, are going to destroy this universe and destroy this civilization.

"The sea of ​​stars is vast, but we can't find a peaceful paradise. Apart from hiding in the spiritual world, what other choice do we have?

"Look at this tragic battlefield. In your hometown of Ancient Sacred Realm, although the form is different, you have seen the same tragic battlefield countless times, right? Fellow Daoist Lingjiu?

"Don’t you have enough of this kind of life? Only by destroying, killing and conquering can you "heroes" feel satisfied? Why can't you use your powerful strength, firm will, and exuberant spirit to create Come on? Stay here, join the spiritual world, and together we will build a truly perfect and eternal new world without war, but peace!"

Professor Mo Xuan was sincere and stretched out his hands to Li Yao.

Li Yao was horrified by the incomparable sincere light in Professor Mo Xuan's eyes, and he was frightened by the reflection of the war in the stars in the sea. He took a deep breath, and his soul released a firm light, gritted his teeth and said: "Professor Mo Xuan, you are thoroughly Enchanted, no matter how beautiful your'new world' is, it is all fake, fake, and you think you can escape the war by escaping into the spiritual world. What's the difference between this and the ostrich with your head buried in the sand!"