40,000 Years of Cultivation

The Scarlet Heart Demon wanted to cry without tears, and tried his best to flee, but was entangled tighter and tighter by Li Yao, and was dragged by him, dragging him back abruptly.

"Wow!"

Li Yao wrapped the blood-colored heart demon with tears in his eyes, "I really didn't expect you to be so loyal at the critical moment, and you are willing to stay and go to Huangquan with me. As the saying goes, "seeing the truth in adversity", it seems that I usually read it wrong. You, I apologize to you, my dear brother, don’t say anything anymore, today we live and die together!"

"...You are a big-headed ghost!"

The Scarlet Heart Demon cried and writhed in vain, "What kind of evil did I do when I was a bloodline clan in my previous life? Only in this life will there be such a'good brother' like you. If you want to die, die by yourself. Young, I still have great youth, I don’t want to die, I, I, I knew this a while ago, I really joined forces with Lu Qingchen just now, kill first—"

The noise of the Scarlet Heart Demon stopped abruptly.

That group of violent winds like whirlwinds, chaos like whirlpools, the turbulent flow of data that swallowed the world, but it engulfed them all.

For a moment, both Li Yao and the Scarlet Heart Demon felt that the sky was spinning, experiencing thousands of years of change in a trance, and the souls were mottled in the impact of endless data, like a statue that was eroded by the wind and riddled with holes.

"father!"

"Li Yao!"

At the last moment, they heard a familiar voice above their heads, and a faint drop of light grew brighter.

It was Xiaoming, Wenwen, and the champion of boxing. They didn't even leave. Instead, they risked the complete shattering of information and the end of their lives to save Li Yao and face the "Fuxi data turbulence" together with him!

Li Yao was overjoyed, but thought that Xiao Ming and Wenwen might also be involved in a weird vortex, or even be contaminated by Fuxi's highly corrosive data turbulence, and the soul was twisted like a steel rope, and a new wave was born from nowhere. The power of the earthworm, the worm-like body swells continuously, swells like a mountain, and the flagella grows again and becomes a strong and powerful arm, just like an ancient **** descending from the sky, forcibly carrying the entire violent ocean of data.

"I will never let you pollute Xiao Ming and Wenwen!"

boom!

Li Yao felt that every piece of data in the vortex turned into a shining star, and eighty billion stars exploded in front of him, exploding him to death, completely annihilated.

He didn't know anything about what happened next.

...

He was sleeping, he was thinking, he was reconstructing his own soul in the reconstruction of the fragmented virtual world, and he was exploring and releasing the deepest power of the soul.

Like Lu Qingchen not long ago, he experienced reincarnation in the "maternal body", and his consciousness was divided into several levels from the inside to the outside. The tentacles of thinking suddenly extended to the other side of the vast sea of ​​stars, and then suddenly shrank to his side. In a series of data streams like plankton.

Sometimes, he is like an immortal single-cell life, undergoing a long evolution in the virtual world where the truth is indistinguishable, from single cell to multi-cell, from fungus to trilobite, from fish to They became amphibians, from dinosaurs to apes, and even into beetles like the Houyi tribe, or towering trees like the Kuafu tribe.

Sometimes, his "Thinking Touch" can flow out of the "Ultimate Salvation" along the open data interface, to see clearly how this fragmented and extremely distorted flagship of the Fuxi fleet was used by other starships with psychic power. It was captured and towed between the two towering giant ships. Although he did not recognize the models of these two giant ships for a while, the shining nine-star rising dragon emblem on the bow of the ship still made him He let out a long sigh of relief.

His "thinking touch" continued to extend, and he seemed to see the federation and the imperial coalition chasing and destroying the remaining forces of the Fuxi fleet on the edge of the extreme heaven, including the reconstruction of the imperial capital, the surrender of the Huanglongjie, and the four major elections. The chaos and collapse of the Hou family territory... Long after the end of the imperial capital defense battle, the entire star sea was like a red iron ingot, still at extremely high temperature. The eternal war was only a short break, but the dawn of peace had finally come.

He wasn't sure if this was what happened in reality or his own imagination.

Just as he was not sure about being between the ethereal and the ethereal, the worlds that he experienced were also illusory and true-the ancient world of swordsmanship, ancient times, ancient times, middle ancient times, the ancient world of swordsman, the great dark age ruled by the monsters, and the Xinghai Empire. Infinitely brilliant, whether all this is true or not.

Having said that, how to distinguish between true and false? He remembered that he had argued with Fuxi and Lu Qingchen about this issue. The world created by data and information is a little more fake than the world of 40,000 years of cultivation, and therefore less valuable? How can he confirm that the world of 40,000 years of cultivation, including himself, must be true?

Perhaps, when every intelligent life is just born, it is "fake" to some extent, so it takes a lifetime to "comprehensions"!

Thinking about this, he gained a ray of enlightenment from the deepest part of the soul, like a "jingle", a certain crystal shell cracked, something as pure as a newborn baby, weak, but full of infinite possibilities, came out of its cocoon. .

He-Li Yao, after experiencing a long sleep, devouring, fusion and cultivation, finally awakened again!

"here it is……"

Li Yao felt like a fetus in amniotic fluid, unspeakable silence and tranquility, and saw that he and the scarlet heart demon were reunited again, entwined like a huge chain of genes, and the upper body was renewed. Transformed into a human form, it is crystal clear, radiant and colorful, and there is a substantial light flowing in every pore.

Raising his hand lightly, quickly analyzing all the data that made up this body, Li Yao was surprised to find that his soul was perfectly embedded with part of Fuxi’s database, allowing him to master a part of Fuxi’s memory and abilities. Of course, he also obtained partial control of the "Ultimate Salvation" and tens of thousands of Honghuang Crystal Brains.

However, Fuxi's data fragments were too few after all, not enough to form an overwhelming advantage to him, but he was suppressed and obediently, and completely reduced to a part of him.

This is still a virtual space.

It can be seen that after the fierce battle that did not know how long ago, this virtual space has been on the verge of collapse, but I don't know what kind of power is supporting it, and it barely maintains in a crumbling and dying state, and is rescued again.

At this moment, countless pits and pits, twisted and deformed virtual worlds, just like wounded cells, immersed in the calmed sea of ​​data, recuperating and rejuvenating.

For the virtual little people in these virtual worlds, it is impossible for them to realize what is going on in the outside world. They have only experienced a series of cracks, volcanic eruptions, super hurricanes and tsunamis, and even large meteorite rains hit the planet, which is apocalyptic. "Cataclysm".

Some virtual worlds have completely collapsed, and the masses of data have become lifeless gray and white, and no changes can be made.

But in more virtual worlds, after being dragged back to the starting point of evolution by the cataclysm, the tenacious people once again began the cycle of struggling for survival.

The scenes of rebuilding in full swing, Li Yao was full of emotions, and in a daze, he really didn't know how to distinguish between the virtual people piled up with data and the real life.

——In myths and legends, human beings are made of mud by the Nuwa tribe.

So, what qualifications do these little guys shaped by mud have to judge, who is the life and who is not?

Then, Li Yao saw the crystal clear strands of light, extending all the way from the thousands of virtual worlds that were being reconstructed, and connected to him.

He gave birth to a very strange feeling, as if he was constantly absorbing nutrients from these virtual worlds.

The more tenacious the life in the virtual world, the higher the degree of evolution, and even the birth of the so-called "intelligent life", the more data changes and possibilities, and the more nutrients he can collect from this virtual world.

It is precisely relying on the nourishment of countless virtual worlds that he can recover from the withering of the exhausted lamp so quickly, and vaguely spy on a new realm that is unprecedented, indescribable, and without any definition at all!

"father!"

Just as Li Yao was trying to figure out the connection between himself and thousands of virtual worlds, including the entire virtual space, he suddenly heard a frightening cry.

It seemed to be Xiao Ming's voice, but there was something faintly wrong. The voice was a bit rough, not like a seven or eight-year-old baby doll, but rather like a teenager in a voice changing period.

Immediately afterwards, a tall, upright, heroic young man swam up from the depths of the data ocean, looked at him with a smile, and called out: "Dad!"

Li Yao was dumbfounded.

The appearance of this young man was almost the same as he was at the magic treasure tomb back then. He was just as handsome, unruly, and full of wild and evil masculine charm.

The problem is, he is not such a big son either!

"Xiao Ming?"

Perceiving the familiar aura of the other person, Li Yao asked incredulously, "You, why did you become like this?"

"I'm grown up, every child will grow up eventually, right?"

The black-haired teenager with wild and unruly temperament smiled heartily and stretched out his vibrant limbs to Li Yao, showing off his brand new, glittering database, "Or, to put it another way, I swallowed a lot of data left by Fuxi, Analyzed and mastered countless algorithms of the ancient era and Fuxi’s logical thinking structure, based on this, realized a brand-new upgrade, and iterated to the next version-otherwise, I would not be able to rebuild the collapsed virtual space and find a way Recast father's broken soul!"