40,000 Years of Cultivation

Li Yao intermittently listened vaguely, or "perceived" the flow of information.

Sometimes the boy and the girl talked quietly, sometimes they quarreled fiercely. Even the boy threatened the girl several times to start a "war" against her, but the "war" didn't last long, and they got together again and again. Sing happily.

They seem to sing a song that Li Yao once heard on the earth, and the title of the song is "Finding Dad".

"I'm not afraid of falling rain, nor falling snow, even if it's cold and windy.

"If you can see him, you can see him every day, even if you are not afraid of wind and snow.

"I want me to find my dad, and find my dad wherever I go..."

Then came the innocent, silver bell-like laughter.

I don't know how many times this nursery rhyme echoed, and Li Yao finally woke up.

"Well……"

He uttered the sound of being reborn in the dust for a hundred years, and his consciousness gradually emerged from the endless darkness, becoming clear and sharp again.

Every bone, every muscle, and every drop of blood all over his body returned to his control. The pain and slowness of the wound disappeared, and the perception and control accuracy were even improved.

"What on earth happened!"

Li Yao felt that each of his cells was filled with volcanic eruption-like power, and the fragmented soul seemed to be completely repaired, as if he had taken off an unnecessary layer of body and gained more room for growth. This feeling— It's so cool!

He took a deep breath, but found that there was one last obstacle in his body, something wrapped around him like a huge cocoon.

With a thought, the blood flow speed increased by 1%, the muscles around his body vibrated gently, and the "silkworm cocoon" that wrapped him immediately made a "click, click, click" sound, bursting open one after another.

What fell to the ground was a faint arc-shaped metal fragment, which had long surpassed the limit of metal fatigue and became as crisp as a stone.

"What is this? Didn't I get seriously injured, why did it become like this?"

Li Yao shook off all the metal cocoon fragments attached to his body, stunned to perceive his brand new body-even if it was still a flesh and blood body, it was full of metallic texture that could not be described with pen and ink, dark gold, silver and silver. The bronze-colored streamer reflected each other and faintly circulated among the vigorous flesh and blood.

Even without a trace of psychic energy, this body is still full of suffocating and shocking beauty!

"Whhhhhhhhhhh!"

Li Yao stabbed hundreds of punches without any real effort. The front of the punches had already torn the air and rippled in circles. The old ripples had not disappeared, and the new ripples had spread slowly, like a drizzle. Like a sprinkling pond, the waves are endless, one after another.

Li Yao felt that his body's tyrannical degree had risen to a whole new level.

This is not an improvement of pure brute force, but a deeper understanding of the nature of power, the use of power, and the relationship between one's own power and the surrounding world.

He can easily perceive how his fists make waves in the air, and how these waves interact and interfere with each other... and so on, there are thousands of models.

In this way, not only his body, but his calculation power and spiritual strength have all jumped to an incredible new realm.

He was inexplicably confident. If he were to face the overwhelming battle puppets at this moment, he would definitely be able to achieve better results, and even completely cover all battle puppets with his own "domain", turning these battle puppets into a part of his body.

Recalling the previous battle, Li Yao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he gave a soft "um".

"There is no reason. Faced with so many fighting puppets and immortal cultivators, I have no reason to survive, with exhausted psychic energy and bruises. I shouldn't have died bravely and heroically, leaving a shining and stalwart figure to the world. Has been praised and commemorated by people throughout the years, and finally turned into the greatest legend of human civilization in the 40,000 years of cultivation? Why am I still alive and so... so cool?

Li Yao frowned, "Did Long Yang finally be overwhelmed by my personality charm at the last moment and saved me? No, even if Long Yang can save me, it is impossible for me to be on the verge of collapse. Upstairs-if she had such supernatural powers, she would have made her own spirit more indestructible!"

Li Yaoying thought happily, during the period of unconsciousness, there seemed to be two pairs of small hands that were still a thousand pairs of fleshy hands touching his soul, and he heard the very strange dialogue between the two children, war, destruction , Coverage, cause and effect or something.

Two kids, in a place like this?

As Li Yao combed through the chaotic memory fragments, he straightened his waist and looked at his surroundings.

This is a small, clean and elegant medical room.

He was in a liquid metal medical cabin just now.

The so-called "liquid metal medical cabin" is to use mustard grade ultra-miniature medical puppets to drill into the human body through pores to repair severely damaged tissues.

That layer of metal shell that envelops him, loses vitality, is the "wreckage" of the mustard grade ultra-miniature medical puppet that has completed the treatment and exhausted the psionic energy.

This is quite an excellent technology, and even the Xingyao Federation and the real human empire have not completely mastered it. Only in the age of the Xinghai Empire, with the blessing of the three-volume "Book of Gods", the emperor's army has analyzed the corresponding technology.

However, with the rebellion of the Blood God Child and the collapse of the Xinghai Empire, this precious technology was lost again and completely annihilated in the wars that followed for thousands of years.

Sure enough, Li Yao looked down at the medical cabin and all the medical equipment around, and found the Red Dragon Swallowing Battle Emblem of the Xinghai Empire and the inscriptions of the various battle groups of the Xinghai Empire.

So, is this a military base or remnant of a refuge in the Xinghai Empire era?

Although there is no magic weapon to show the altitude around, Li Yao's extremely sensitive skin can still perceive the dull air pressure, and he is still tens of thousands of meters deep underground.

Pushing open the door of the medical room, it turned out that there was an underground refuge that was small but well-equipped with all kinds of living and training facilities.

Unlike the shelters in the 10084 district, the area is smaller and empty without half a resident, but all the facilities are as bright as new, like someone who maintains and cleans them every day, and finds ways to get enough energy to maintain The operation of this refuge.

Even the circulating air adds a lot of trace elements that are beneficial to the human body, which is as refreshing as the fresh air in the forest.

Li Yao even found a large-scale refining room next to the hall, with all kinds of weird repair magic weapons suspended in mid-air, making him a refining master feel dizzy.

Although he can't name many of the repair magic weapons, with his rich experience, he is sure that he can repair and modify the giant soldiers here!

The good news from the sky made Li Yao dreamy and at a loss.

"I'm really not dead yet, am I?"

Li Yao pulled his ears with the greatest strength in his life, then grinned, "Well, all this should be true, but what the **** is going on!"

In the depths of my mind, two little guys suddenly appeared grinning.

Li Yao blinked and walked through the empty and spotless corridors and halls to the double airtight doorway of the refuge like a gate.

"Didi!"

A red glow swept across his face and immediately turned into a soft green. The two air-tight doors opened one after the other, and a heat wave immediately rushed in.

Li Yao braved the heat wave and walked out of the refuge to the scorching underground outdoor space.

When I look back, I found that most of the shelters are embedded in the strongest rock formations, and there are thick metal pillars that form the frame to maintain the overall structural strength-perhaps it is precisely this kind of meticulous construction that makes this shelter at the bottom of the site. After ten thousand years of squeezing, it didn’t collapse, right?

The underground cave in front of him looked like the legendary flame hell.

In the center of the cave, a very unstable magma lake "gumbling" bubbled, showing various shades of orange, crimson and deep purple. From time to time, several magma tentacles were thrown onto the shore and solidified into banyan trees. Air-rooted tentacles.

Depending on the composition of the magma, the temperature is not the same. This magma lake has at least thousands of degrees of high temperature. Under thermal transpiration, even the air temperature is above Baidu, which is definitely not suitable for ordinary humans to survive, even if cultivators or modulated The demonized creatures are not suitable for prolonged exposure to this environment.

The turbulent magma lake is a forbidden zone for life.

But Li Yao faintly perceives that there are a few unusual psychic energy fluctuations in the magma lake, turning his eyesight to the limit, and looking carefully, he found that there is an extremely subtle creature living in the magma.

This creature is like a mixture of tadpoles and snails. It has a big head and a pointed tail. The whole body is in a spiral shape, twisted and twisted.

Of course, its volume is several times smaller than tadpoles and snails, only the size of rice grains and ants, but it is blooming with a metallic luster, sinking and floating among the magma, and there is no sign of being melted.

The primitive carbon-based life with such a simple structure can never survive in magma, but it is like a miniature puppet made from a metal with an extremely high melting point.

However, who would refine such inexplicable miniature puppets and throw them into the magma lake deep underground?

Li Yao was in a daze. A second kind of psionic puppet suddenly emerged from the bottom of the magma lake. This puppet is the size of a human palm and shaped like a starfish, but has six soft metal tentacles. Between the waves of the tentacles, there will be a lot of them." "Oncomelania snails" are wrapped into his body.

The "metal snails" were frightened and fleeing, but the "metal starfish" was in hot pursuit, constantly changing the form of their tentacles, swallowing more "metal snails".

These two wonderful psionic puppets have carried out an incredible "hunting" in the lava of thousands of degrees of high temperature!