40,000 Years of Cultivation

"what!"

The surrounding commando soldiers exclaimed, but it was too late to stop—Li Jialing's speed was too fast, and his murderous aura was too terrifying. It was really like a bloodthirsty mad lion. Give them a kind of kind who dares to step forward to stop him. The feeling of being dead with someone.

These "deep sea cultivators" who had been fighting, killing people, and chatting and laughing in the sea of ​​blood and blood were suppressed by the teenagers for more than ten years. The anger that broke out was deeply shocked, and the reaction was slow for half a second.

Only the deputy commander of the Deep Sea Battle Group and the captain of the First Commando, Tu Zhengdao, a strange light flashed under his eyes, and he let out a cold snort, his feet exerted strength, and he was about to leap over to separate the two.

but-

He is fast. Someone is faster than him. Just when he was about to jump up, he felt that his shoulder was lightly pressed.

With just one click, all the power in the body seemed to be sucked away by a black hole, and the limbs became empty in an instant, and the two knees were so numb, but they could not jump up.

"who-"

Tu Zhengdao's heart was horrified, and a spine was almost frozen and cracked!

With a flower in front of everyone, they saw the murderous yellow-haired boy who looked like a mad lion, who was carried by "Vulture Li Yao" on his neck with one hand, as if he was carrying a big cat that could bite people.

The mad lion turned into a big cat, still reluctantly rushing and scratching, grinning and roaring, but he couldn't escape the palm of "Vulture Li Yao".

"Sorry."

Li Yao was holding Li Jialing in his hand, very gentle to the brawny man who had been caught bloodshed, lost his soul, and still had deep strangulation marks on his neck, and almost fainted. I apologize, "The temper of my little brother. It's a little irritable, and it's best to provoke him less if you are fine."

Many immortal cultivators looked at the brawny man who had never recovered from his **** sitting on the ground, then looked at Li Jialing who was flaring his teeth and dancing claws and Li Yao who was gentle and gentle, and finally looked at the pale and sweaty captain Tu Zhengdao. , Swallowed one after another.

In his heart, the infinite worship of Li Linghai rose again.

Her Royal Highness is really unfathomable, and there are countless strangers under her banner. I don't know where to snare these two terrible ruthless men, they are more cruel than the elite veterans of the First Commando of the Deep Sea!

Li Yao carried Li Jialing by the neck, and brought the boy back to Li Linghai.

"Satisfied?"

Li Yao whispered to the queen with the magical power of sound transmission.

Li Linghai smiled slightly and waved his big hand: "Go, go back to the'Deep Sea Dragon Palace'!"

…

Sandbarbarian world, outer star field, near the magnificent halo of the seventh planet.

More than 20 small assault ships, slowly sailing towards a ten kilometers long, huge and unreliable war mother ship-it is a super Xinghai base that integrates communications, command, maintenance, and supply!

The magnetic force fields of the two sides attract each other until the small assault ships are firmly attached to the shell of the war mother ship, and their material transmission channels, short-distance transmission symbolic array nodes, and spiritual net systems are all connected together, just like barnacles. Attached to whales and big ships.

Li Yao and Li Jialing followed Li Linghai into the bridge of the war mothership "Long Yuan", as if they were immersed in the entire star sea.

The gloomy light emitted by the super crystal brain resembles the gleaming of stars. The crew's concentrated operation also makes their psychic energy continue to spread and rippling, converging into an unfathomable ocean of psychic energy, faintly revealing the taste of killing.

Li Yao was deeply shocked by the large scale of the Qinglong bridge and the professionalism of the command team.

He once boarded the bridge of the most advanced main battleship "Liaoyuan" in the Federation, which seemed to be a little worse than here.

As the so-called "hundred-year fleet", it is easy to build a full crystal armor battle group, and it can take shape at most ten years, but the Xinghai battleship, especially the command center of this level, is equivalent to the "master brain" of a fleet. It is by no means a rich person can create it, it must have a deep foundation accumulated over hundreds of years.

Even if Li Linghai really got the emperor's treasure, it would be incredible to be able to build such a "deep sea fleet" in just a few decades.

And Li Yao noticed that in the center of the bridge, on the huge light curtain released by the master crystal brain, what was presented was not only the intelligence of this small fleet, but also a large amount of intelligence from various parts of the empire, even the empire. Some intelligence on the frontier world.

Li Linghai must have an overwhelming, all-pervasive intelligence network. What is she conspiring, pure power?

Li Yao's eyes fell on the uniforms of the surrounding crew members.

Through Di Feiwen, Li Yao has also conducted in-depth research on the military uniforms of the imperial army in different environments, whether it is an extreme hot environment with a high temperature of hundreds of degrees, an ultra-low temperature environment covered by ice and snow, or a stormy planet environment with flying sand and rocks. Clothes, work clothes, regular clothes and dresses are all precious.

It is strange that these crew members are indeed wearing empire-style military uniforms, but they are not the latest models, but the first-generation real human empire uniforms from eight or nine hundred years ago.

Under the light of the crystal brain, they are like a group of ghosts from a thousand years ago.

A big question mark appeared on Li Yao's head.

Li Linghai keenly sensed his confusion.

Since Li Yao and Li Jialing were with him, Li Linghai was not prepared to conceal them on many issues.

One thing, Li Yao guessed right.

Not to mention Huashen, even a Yuanying is a very important strategic asset. If it is not a last resort, any ambitious hero will not easily destroy a Yuanying or Huashen, but will spare no effort to recruit. Under its own.

Especially Li Yao, who is proficient in combat and refining dual-system magical powers, comes with a giant soldier, and is inextricably related to Li Linghai. For Li Linghai’s ambitions, it is simply a fall from the sky. gift.

This kind of transforming gods can not even be regarded as ordinary "subordinates", but to some extent allies and partners.

Therefore, no matter how fierce the two sides are at first, when Li Linghai really decides to subdue Li Yao, his attitude will naturally change and he will be transformed into a "true immortal cultivator."

"Seeing my battleship and soldiers, you seem to have a lot of questions?"

Li Linghai asked indifferently while operating quickly on the Crystal Brain Light Screen, dealing with the information sent from all sides of the empire.

"Indeed, I didn't expect the power of Her Royal Highness to be so powerful. The professional quality of these warship soldiers is no less than that of the elite veterans of the Firefly."

Li Yao said frankly, "However, what I am even more curious about is why Her Royal Highness is risking the risk of setting up such a secret fleet—is it really just for power, as Li Lingfeng said?

"To be honest, despite the tragedy that happened on the Firefly, my Dao heart was shaken, but after experiencing the wicked soil-Wuying world, I still insisted on the concept of a cultivator, and even made a big break. The almost fragmented Dao Heart reunited, breaking through the realm of God Transformation in one fell swoop!

"So, if the purpose of Her Royal Highness is to fight for power, it will inevitably be disappointing."

Li Linghai smiled and said, "You mean, no matter whether I am an evil or not, you want me to have a lofty philosophy, right?"

Li Yao thought for a while: "It can be said, or I don't really believe in the temptation of power alone. Without the encouragement of lofty ideals, Her Royal Highness can gather such a huge force and allow so many elites to follow desperately. you.

"To be honest, although they have different positions, after entering the Queen’s Dragon Abyss, the vigorous and enterprising aura I felt was the same as the aura I felt in many of the most determined practitioners. ,it's the same.

"It's been... a long time since I saw such a young army!"

"The clichés of cultivators, don't talk about it anymore."

Li Linghai said calmly, "The so-called'Road of Cultivation' is just the birth of a new human, which is different from ordinary people, and was produced by the limitations of the ethics of the old age. The naive and pale thoughts are all rhetorical principles. But there is no point in guiding the value of practice, and the ability to solve problems.

"Yes, the principles of the cultivator are right, correct, and very beautiful. When there is no serious practical problem, everyone can boast that they are a cultivator, but they cannot solve the problem and have to make tragic sacrifices. When it’s difficult, the cultivator’s approach is completely ineffective. You can only hope that certain “heroes” and “miracles” will appear. However, heroes and miracles are rare, and human civilization must be in the harshest. Under the environment, always survive, even if there are no heroes and miracles, you must survive!

"Forget it, you are already deeply poisoned, and I never thought to persuade you in a few words, at least one thing you are right, we are indeed different from the immortal cultivators you saw in Nietu—Wuying Realm, or those All are immortal cultivators, we are the real immortal cultivators and the hope of human civilization!"

Li Yao blinked: "What is a ‘fake cultivator’ and what is a ‘real cultivator’? Don’t ‘real cultivators’ oppress ordinary people?"

Li Linghai smiled disdainfully: "Why, in your opinion, the most oppressed class of the true human empire is the primitive man. The most fundamental contradiction is the contradiction between the real man and the primitive man?"

Li Yao was taken aback: "Isn't it?"

"Let's put it this way."

Li Linghai pondered for a moment: "We simplified the social operation model of the entire empire and simplified it to only one mine, a mine owner holding a whip and a war knife, a strong miner, and a skinny, low-intelligence, A monkey who barely knows how to mine.

"Do you think, among these three, who is the most oppressed?

"In other words, if you are a mine owner holding a whip and a sword, and you want to collect the most ore, whose flesh and blood will you mainly squeeze out, is it a strong miner or a skinny monkey?"

Li Yao was stunned, thought for a long time, and muttered: "I'm afraid it's a strong miner, but..."

"now it's right."

The empire queen said coldly, "In the eyes of high-level cultivators, primitive people without awakening spiritual roots are like skinny monkeys. In fact, there is no value that is squeezed. The one that can really squeeze the most value is'strong body. Miners, that is, the vast number of middle and low-level immortal cultivators, are the largest number of immortal cultivators during the gas refining and base-building period.

"So, the main contradiction of the empire right now is not the contradiction between the real person and the primitive person at all, but the upper-level real person and the lower-level real person, that is, the powerful but rare high-ranking men such as Yuan Ying and Hua Shen. The contradictions between the cultivators of rank and the extremely large number of immortal cultivators at the bottom, such as the refining period and the foundation-building period, are the ones who have been squeezed, persecuted, damaged the most, and lived the most painful, it is these cultivators at the bottom!"