40,000 Years of Cultivation

This battleship was like a flood dragon with all its scales erected, aggressive and murderous.

Although only the size of the tail finger, it gave Li Yao a feeling of majesty and overwhelming power.

It seems that with this battleship, a planet can be suppressed.

Although it is a model, every detail is clearly visible, and many parts are too delicate to be seen by the naked eye.

Li Yao groped one by one with the spirit silk before drawing out the whole picture of the battleship.

Those erected "scales" are all densely packed turrets.

The style of these turrets is completely different from the spar battleships of the Tianyuan realm.

With the intuition of a craftsman, Li Yao felt that the design and power of these turrets were superior to the spar battleships of the Tianyuan realm.

In front of the battleship, the cylindrical device that looked up like an angry dragon should be the battleship's main gun.

Li Yao studied for a long time, but didn't even figure out what kind of weapon it was.

"This battleship model should be the product of a certain Yuanshi sect in the Xinghai Empire era!"

The age of the Xinghai Empire was the peak of human cultivation technology. Under the leadership of the emperor, each of the twenty Yuanshi sects possessed power across the galaxy, and developed magic weapons and cultivation systems with different styles.

After the end of the world, most of these magic weapons and cultivation systems have been lost.

This battleship model should be the work of that era.

But is it really just a model?

Li Yao blinked, holding the battleship model in his palm, and his thoughts turned.

If it's just a handicraft, there is no need to collect it so properly, it will be placed in the universe ring, and locked with prohibition?

There must be weird!

After pondering for a moment, Li Yao bit his fingertips and squeezed a drop of blood onto the battleship model.

He wanted to use the method of the Hundred Lianzong's blood dripping sacrifices to reveal the secret of the battleship model.

"Huh!"

The battleship model is like a living thing, sucking a drop of blood into it, emitting a faint red glow, and trembling slightly.

"There is a door!"

Li Yao was overjoyed.

The sacrifice of blood is not as simple as a drop of blood, which will make the treasure automatically recognize the owner. There are a series of long and complicated secret methods.

At least, this battleship model does not exclude his blood, indicating that it is almost always the product of a cultivator.

If it is a magic weapon refined by a monster, a cultivator, or another starry alien race, I am afraid it will not be so easy, just accept the blood of a cultivator.

Facing the magic weapon of the Xinghai Empire era, Li Yao didn't dare to be careless, rubbing his fingers, squeezing out ten drops of fingertip blood, biting the tip of his tongue, and spraying three drops of tongue tip blood.

The blood on the fingertips and the blood on the tongue are mixed together and turned into a mist of blood.

Under the manipulation of Li Yaonian's words, the blood mist seemed to have life, intertwined into a red net, enveloped the battleship model, and then was sucked completely.

In an instant, Li Yao felt that a very weak spiritual connection had been established between himself and the battleship model.

This feeling is somewhat similar to when he put on the crystal armor for the first time.

Li Yao’s heartbeat was like a drum, dozens of bundles of spiritual silk gushing out of the roots, gently piercing into the battleship model

The spirit silk drove straight in, and the battleship model did not resist at all, but instead produced a powerful suction force, as if to **** all of Li Yao's soul into it.

When Li Yao discovered something was wrong, it was too late.

In the battleship model, there seemed to be a terrible whirlpool, which sucked part of his soul into it forcibly!

"Huh!"

It was as if a half-step too illusory realm had been opened, and as if the soul was split into two halves, two worlds appeared in front of Li Yao's eyes.

In the first world, he was still in the suite, holding the battleship model in his hand.

In the second world, he came to a small space that was shrouded in gray mist and couldn't leave.

In front of us is a three-hundred-sixty-degree surrounding light curtain, with countless mysterious and complicated control interfaces flashing from time to time, which is a hundred times more complicated than the control system of the refining furnace or the crystal armor!

What made Li Yao stunned was that in the surrounding light curtain, a "tall and towering" giant appeared with a silly look.

Looking closely, it turned out to be myself!

Such a strange proportion and perspective made Li Yao think of a possibility.

"Could it be that part of my soul is in the cockpit of the battleship model?"

"What is presented before my eyes is the control system of the battleship model?"

"This warship model can really fly?"

This idea just emerged, and the control interface was immediately brightened, and countless intricate information flows appeared.

There are still many differences between the runes of the Xinghai Empire era and the runes of the Tianyuan Realm.

Li Yao couldn't even read most of the instructions, let alone how to control the battleship model!

"Whoo!"

Under the hustle and bustle, the battleship model swayed and flew away, with radiance and runes flashing, and even a miniature psychic shield appeared!

At the same time, Li Yao felt like he was hit hard in his mind.

With the sturdiness of his soul, he is still somewhat powerless to control this battleship model.

Not to mention, this battleship model is continuously absorbing psychic energy from him in a way that he cannot understand, acting as the energy for flight.

"Whoo!"

"Whoo!"

"Whoo!"

The battleship model was like a headless fly, rushing from left to right in the suite, bumping everywhere, and on several occasions it almost didn't hit Li Yao directly.

"Xiao Hei, stop it!"

Li Yao was frightened in a cold sweat and exhausted all his energy, trying to pull the soul out.

Fortunately, the battleship model seemed to realize that he was a novice. After hovering for a long time, the speed slowed down and stopped automatically.

Li Yao's soul was finally pulled out, the light on the battleship model dissipated and turned into an unremarkable silver gray again.

Li Yao's face was earthy, panting.

After all, he was a little too rash.

If this battleship model is malicious, or its previous owner set up some insidious secret method in it, perhaps Li Yao's psychic energy will be absorbed by it alive.

After pondering for a long time, Li Yao speculated that this battleship model was probably a training magic weapon used to train the pilots of the spar battleship during the Xinghai Empire era.

Its control system should be exactly the same as a real spar battleship.

As long as you can skillfully manipulate this battleship model, you can become a qualified pilot, and you can manipulate the Imperial Starship that can span the interstellar and destroy the planet!

This conclusion made Li Yao quite entangled.

A training magic weapon is a bit tasteless to him.

Even if you learn how to control the spar battleship of the Xinghai Empire era, what about it?

In the vicissitudes of life, thousands of years have passed, where can I find an imperial starship for him to control?

But after thinking about it, it might not be true.

"The control mode of this battleship model is so complicated, it is very good for training my mental power, and it can also improve my skills in manipulating crystal armor and super shuttle."

"On the other hand, this warship model has such a weird material, unusual strength, and can be manipulated with a ray of divine mind. It is an excellent reconnaissance magic weapon."

"Once you accelerate to the limit, you can even use it as a bullet!"

"A bullet that is completely controlled by me is too helpful in battle!"

After thinking about the magical effects of the battleship model, Li Yao felt relieved again. He decided to find a secluded and empty place after returning to the Great Desolate Battlefield to practice battleship control skills.

In the fight, this battleship model is his secret weapon!

"Yes, yes, I got so many crystals from the Universe Ring, which caused Xiao Hei's mutation, and also got the model of this imperial starship."

"This trip to the Gloomy Territory is really profitable!"

"Although it is a battleship model, I might as well give you a name. You look so fierce, like an evil dragon, so I'll call you... Xiaolong!"

...

The meeting place between Li Yao and Peng Hai is still Peng Hai's private training room.

More than a year ago, Li Yao had received a month of special training here, and then he won the title of No. 1 in the college entrance examination in Floating City in one fell swoop!

He missed this place very much!

"Brother Peng!"

Not seen for more than a year, the demon knife Peng Hai's temperament is more restrained. At first glance, he looks like a business elite.

Peng Hai was Li Yao’s idol in high school, and he did not hesitate to help him when he was most difficult.

The two enlightenment teachers on the road of cultivation are also Sun Biao.

This is the closest brother-in-law relationship.

"Good boy, you have been a big show for more than a year. Even the credit record that I kept in the Great Desert Battlefield for so long was broken by you!"

Demon Sword Peng Hai was also very happy.

He is a person who wants to establish a sect, and having a powerful junior brother is also very good for him to form his own power in the future.

"Do you know that now the name'Vulture Li Yao' is also well-known in the cultivation world. When I was fighting in the depths of the Great Wilderness, many cultivation practitioners were asking me for your news. You caused this to my senior brother. The pressure is not small!"

Peng Hai said with a smile.

"I can score forty thousand points. There is a lot of luck. I first encountered a large-scale beast wave that broke out in the city, and then in the Thunder Cup. It is very important!"

Li Yao was a little embarrassed.

"These are trivial things, forty thousand points or Thunder Cup, they are just games on college campuses. The senior masters in the cultivation world don't care about these."

Peng Hai shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you don't know yet. What really made you famous is that you have been in the Leiyin Mountains for more than ten days and can come out unscathed!"

"Where is the Leiyin Mountain Range? Everyone in the realm of comprehension knows. Many masters in the foundation-building phase walked in, and they all ended up with no bones. You actually spent more than a dozen days and nights in the Leiyin Mountain Range during the Qi refining period. It’s definitely a miracle to retreat in the end!"

"Because of this incident, the name Vulture Li Yao was posted in the Great Wilderness!"

With a move in Li Yao's heart, he took out a new set of monster detectors from his backpack, and said:

"Senior Brother Peng, I was able to roam the Leiyin Mountains for such a long time. On the one hand, of course, it was good luck, but on the other hand, it was also because of the magic weapon I refined!"