40,000 Years of Cultivation

"How can you... treat your daughter like this?"

Chu Zhiyun couldn't believe her ears, her face was ugly as a broken glass mirror, she was unable to retreat, her voice was crying, "That's your own flesh and blood!"

"It turns out that you have never understood. I have just said that the ‘flesh and kinship’ thing is nothing but a remnant of primitive animality in us. It is a very low-level, very backward, and very stupid emotional fluctuation."

Zhou Xiuyun said indifferently, "The so-called'humanity' is the combination of'animality' and'divineness'. Only by constantly meditating and practicing, and constantly overcoming and eliminating our own animality, can we gradually move closer to the divine nature. In the end, Completely blend into the brilliance of the gods and become a part of the'god'.

"Now you--you don’t understand it, but it’s okay. If you are lucky enough to withstand the'tests' of the next few decades, then you will definitely understand that all misery is vain; all the so-called seven emotions and six desires. Free will is a dream bubble, and only'God' is the only real existence in the universe, the only thing worth defending and pursuing.

"The time is up, get ready to welcome your... future!"

She smiled, stretched out her arm, as if to touch Chu Zhiyun's cheek.

Chu Zhiyun was stunned for a long time, and watched the other party's fingertips about to touch him, as if facing a group of "hissing" poisonous snakes.

She suddenly let out a scream, and she broke free from the purifiers on both sides, and ran into Zhou Xiuyun desperately.

However, her impact only caused a small ripple, distorting Zhou Xiuyun's image.

The three persons in charge of the "Magic Boy Project", Zhou Xiuyun, Xia Yuren, and Qiu Yuanjia, only appeared in front of them in the form of three-dimensional phantoms. Their real bodies are not known to be hidden in the floating castle. Somewhere in the depths-like the mysterious and unpredictable Supreme Guru of the dragon without seeing the end.

Chu Zhiyun tried too hard, passed through Zhou Xiuyun's phantom, and fell to the ground.

The arc burst again, and plum blossoms burst into blood on the snow-white skin.

"Squad leader!"

Tangka was furious and wanted to rush forward to rescue Chu Zhiyun, but his back handcuffs also made a strong electric arc, so that he arched like dried shrimps, sprayed a large cloud of foam from his mouth, and fell beside Chu Zhiyun.

The rest of the students, as long as the mood swings exceeded the warning line, they all tasted the taste of the arc flogging and the shackles piercing, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, pained to the bones.

These "magic boys", even though they are the most dangerous gene collections collected by the Holy League in the past thousand years, are ultimately 13 or 14-year-old teenagers, in front of specially trained, iron-cold and tough purifiers. There is no chance.

The Purifier coldly watched the teenagers twitching violently, until the last arc penetrated deep into their blood vessels, causing a hot white mist to appear all over them, and when they were not able to move at all, did they stand up and pass through one again. The transparent pipe was dragged to a place that seemed to be a "preparation room".

When the teenagers woke up quietly, they found that most of the classmates who had been eliminated and mysteriously disappeared in the past few days were imprisoned here.

Some people are still lying on the **** operating table. It seems that they have just performed a craniotomy, implanting something in the brain, or removing something.

Some people drive in 17 or 8 iron nails along the top of the brow bone, and then hit a circle of iron hoops to serve as a guide rail for brain scanning and control equipment, which can be easily carried up with various magic weapons.

In addition, dozens of thick crystal cables are implanted in the back of some people's heads, which are like weird metal braids, dragged to the ground and connected to various instruments, some of them seem to be light curtains. The magic weapon of the instrument, showing colorful ripples and patterns, seems to be the intuitive feedback of their brain waves.

Many people who have undergone bizarre brain surgery are lying quietly in the medical cabin waiting for their wounds to heal. Others have their eyes widened, tears erupting like flash floods, looking at the new classmates with immense anger, fear and despair. , Their throats and limbs were locked, and they couldn't make a sound at all, they could only use their chests that undulated quickly and let out a silent howl.

"This--"

The newcomers who had just awakened almost fainted again.

"Liao Meng..."

Among the tortured classmates, Chu Zhiyun and Thangka unsurprisingly discovered an "old acquaintance" who was the deputy monitor, Liao Meng, who had just accused them in the morning.

It was not long before Liao Meng was sent here, and he should be the last to undergo brain surgery.

His hair has been shaved, and several transparent holes have been drilled in his skull, but they are inlaid with reinforced glass, so that the researchers can see the shaking of his brain.

Through the "window" of the strengthened glass, it can be clearly seen that some shiny microchips are attached to Liao Meng's cerebral cortex, and the chips are connected by hair-like crystal lines, like a piece of sky. Da Wang, completely locked his brain

Liao Meng had just completed the operation, and the wound was still bleeding, and the blood stains that had penetrated hung down, crisscrossing his face into dozens of pieces.

His expression is also like dozens of broken corpses, put together again.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all, because the other party used a special operating bed that was seamless, like an iron coffin tailor-made for him, and his hands and feet were firmly embedded in the steel, even a finger was Can not move even a distance of 0.1 mm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāh

Liao Meng's vitality is perhaps the most tenacious of all "magic boys".

Even if the whole person is buried in the "iron coffin", only a lone head is exposed, even if his throat is filled with liquid metal and blocked, he still stares at the big eyes of the copper bell, and makes a heartbreak The howl shook the operating bed.

Seeing Chu Zhiyun and Thangka, Liao Meng's expression became more and more ferocious, and he completely changed from a human to a beast. I don't know if he was ashamed of the accusations made against Chu Zhiyun and Thangka in the morning, or regretted not at that time. He should accuse others and run away secretly, or he has long understood that whether he is accusing or running away or keeping himself safe and doing nothing, what is waiting for him is a dead end. The situation in front of him is his only destiny. In short, what is on his face Every muscle, blood vessel, and nerve are highlighted, turning his face into a ghost mask of thousands of gutters. His soul seems to be breaking away from this tortured body and indestructible shackles, using all his life force as fuel. , Let your most violent, brightest, and most brilliant will explode.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Accompanied by a wave of loud roars, Liao Meng bleeds from his seven orifices, and the blood is evaporated into blood mist, forming a human figure with teeth and claws on the outside of the iron coffin. This is savage, rude, and extremely jealous, even to Chu. Zhiyun's young boy with chaotic emotions is about to explode completely!

But at this moment, there was a soft "buzzing" sound from his brain.

Through the "window" on the skull, we can see that the microchips just implanted in his cerebral cortex glowed faintly one by one, and the light condensed into an invisible and impenetrable sharp blade, which penetrated into his brain and temporarily blocked it. The intricate connections between the cranial nerves.

Liao Meng's roar stopped abruptly.

The anger on his face gradually dissipated, and the vivid expression was replaced by confusion and dullness. The brilliance of the youth's eyes dimmed, and the tight muscles and nerves gradually stretched, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily aroused, revealing a harmless smirk of humans and animals. The saliva mixed with blood flowed down, ticking on his chest.

He calmed down completely, and lost the ability to anger—perhaps forever.

"Liao Meng..."

Somehow, Chu Zhiyun wanted to cry.

She has never liked Liao Meng, this arrogant teenager who is always over-energy, like a burning beast.

But she didn't like the current Liao Meng even more. This was a walking dead who received "treatment", castrated his will and suppressed his life!

It's just that she and Liao Meng are both sick and pity each other. Liao Meng's current appearance is her upcoming ending.

Chu Zhiyun's tears finally came out unsuspectingly.

"Cry!"

She thought to herself, "This may be the first and last time I have mastered the ability to cry freely!"

Perhaps the same thought as her, most of the classmates around also sobbed quietly.

Only Thangka always stood behind her, silent, and did not cry at all.

No, he still made a sound, not crying, but a kind of...similar to the crazy growth of nerves, the "crackling" of the cells continue to explode, the mitochondria seem to be burning, and the gene chain is like a flood that bursts the bank. Like a raging voice.

"Unforgivable!"

Chu Zhiyun heard Thangka use an extremely strange voice, whispered, "Absolutely, unforgivable!"

Chu Zhiyun hadn't reacted yet, two purifiers wearing heavy crystal armors, who looked like iron towers, had already walked towards her.

Zhou Xiuyun’s phantom once again appeared above this “flesh and blood slaughterhouse”. The holy light lingering around her formed a sharp contrast with the horrible scenes around her like a nine secluded yellow spring, but she was accustomed to it and looked at Chu Zhiyun. , Smiled and said: "You are the most perfect one among this batch of'Magic Boys'. Let's start with you and solve all the mysteries of'Hearts'!"

Two Purifiers, one from left to right, doubled Chu Zhiyun.

And behind them, an automated operating bed equipped with various scalpels, bone saws and psychic prostheses also rose from the ground, blooming like a piranha.

A purifier stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed Chu Zhiyun's head.

Chu Zhiyun's brain was blank, and the muscles of his body were still in the paralyzed arc, unable to move at all, so he could only watch the clutches of his hands, covering his face.

But just when she and all her classmates were completely desperate, this big steel hand unexpectedly stopped!