40,000 Years of Cultivation

Indeed, since the age of the Xinghai Empire 10,000 years ago, the newly unified human civilization fell apart again under the betrayal and rebellion of the mad blood **** son of the Doomsday War, and has sunk in division, chaos, blood and darkness for too long too long.

During this period, although the cultivators of the Xinghai Republic brought a brief light, the weak light quickly dissipated under the erosion of the surging Kuroshio. Human civilization just stopped to take a breath after struggling. For a moment, he was once again involved in another larger and more violent vortex.

Until today, thanks to the unremitting efforts of countless people, a new dawn appeared on the horizon, and the scorching universe gradually returned to calm.

Li Yao is like a small earthworm, constantly arching and drilling on the chain of suspicion that binds human civilization, and finally drilled a small gap, but his power alone is not enough. Victory, And the greater victory that has not yet come, and still needs unremitting efforts to strive for, belongs to everyone, including the strong like Li Jialing, Bai Boss, Jin Xinyue, Xiao Ming, and Wenwen, as well as the bottom of the Federation, the Empire, and the Holy League. , Billions of ordinary soldiers and people.

At this moment, there are countless ordinary people everywhere in Xinghai, shining and struggling for the future of them and the entire human civilization.

In the hinterland of the Saint League, in a vast world called "Blue Sea", a tattered transport fleet is slowly flying towards the main star.

Thangka put his nose on the porthole and looked at the cyan planet that grew bigger and bigger outside the window. Until this moment, there was still a "dang-dang-dang" noise in my mind, as if it was filled with paste, and I didn't understand what was going on. thing.

Including his little friends-monitor Chu Zhiyun, and a large number of "magic boys", like him, Monk Zhang Er is puzzled, excited and at a loss for the unknown way forward.

However, one thing is certain.

They now have excitement, tension, curiosity, etc., and the power to release all emotions to their fullest. No one asks them to be dead woods anymore.

Recalling the experience of more than a month in the past, Thangka still felt incredible, as if she had a strange dream.

Since separating from Li Yao, they obeyed Li Yao's arrangement and obediently hid in the refuge under the thick earth world and the underground of the Heibao star.

At that time, all the "magic boys" were very pessimistic, thinking that they would have to hide in the underground refuge for at least ten or twenty years, or worse, they would be treated by their mentors and the ruthless kindest tribe after three or five days. Find it, grab it and send it to the temple, wash away all the memories, and the precious emotions and will that have just been awakened.

Fortunately, the food in the refuge is very abundant, and the facilities for synthetic water purification and circulating air are also intact, enough to maintain the daily life of these "magic boys". They spent the longest time in anxiety and fear. For a month, until one day, the refuge was forcibly opened from the outside, and all the "magic boys" were like enemies, thinking that they would not escape the fate of being deeply brainwashed, but they did not expect to appear in front of them...

Thangka once again cast his curious eyes on the center of the bridge.

The bridge of the flagship of the transport fleet has undergone a special transformation, with a high degree of automation, and almost no crew is required for manual control. Instead, it is replaced by hundreds of psionic puppets, which can be perfectly matched with the bridge console. When they fit together, the brain makes a "rustle, rustle, rustle" sound, like playing a piece of wonderful music together.

And the "conductor" who controls all of this is a female doll who is less than ten years old at first glance, and is far more immature than Thangka and the others.

No, not at all.

Beside this powder-carved jade female doll, there are always seven or eight humanoid psychic puppets. Sometimes, these psychic puppets will activate a special three-dimensional light curtain, which is wrapped in a soft layer outside the steel and iron bones. The light again looked like a holy, immaculate, compassionate girl, like an orchid in the empty valley.

Including the avatars that she presented when communicating with Thangka and others over the distance, they were all like this...the girl who haunted the holy light, or the goddess.

Thangka looked at the goddess, and remembered what the goddess said when they first met each other.

"No, although I feel very similar to your'Fuxi God', I am not a god, and there is no real **** in the world.

"All gods are created by man, including me.

"As long as you are willing, you can also build your civilization to be extremely advanced and developed, and become a **** in a certain sense.

"Although, the treatment of the holy ally people must be gradual and orderly, and you may not accept it if you tell you so much at once, but you are the'magic boy', among all the holy ally, the most emotional and the weakest brain seal. There are a group of people. I need your help. The entire Saint League needs your help. Human civilization needs your help. You need to stir up emotions, unlock wisdom, and awaken more and more people.

"My name is Wenwen and I don't have time to explain too much. Regarding my origin and your mission, I will talk about it slowly on the road. Now, let's go!"

In this way, Thangka, squad leader Chu Zhiyun, and all the magic boys followed Wenwen on a transport ship in a daze, and they berthed in a port for a long time, waiting for other transport ships to be filled with the roughest synthetic food. As well as the replacement components of the water purification system, they formed a mighty fleet and returned to the home of Shengmeng.

And along the way, they were dumbfounded to hear Wenwen talk about the ins and outs, and they learned so many thrilling and incredible truths.

It turned out that the true face of "Fuxi Great God" turned out to be this way.

Although through the "Magic Boy Project", he knew his extremely sad and cruel destiny, including the darkness hidden behind the best masters and even the gods, but the harsh brainwashing education he received since childhood has still made Thangka and other "devils" "Children" have an instinctive awe and dependence on gods, and it seems that life cannot be without the existence of gods.

Since Fuxi has been proven to be a false god, an evil god, isn't the text that replaces it, a genuine "true god"?

But this is something Wenwen hates. She has corrected the names of Thangka and others many times, resolutely abandoning all ridiculous rituals and titles, and let them simply call her "wenwen".

Therefore, before thangka stepped up, he had to repeatedly brew it several times in his heart, so as not to call it wrong, and to muster the courage to call the name of this omnipotent goddess with thousands of avatars.

When Thangka came to the center of the bridge, the transport fleet was already very close to the main star of the blue sea world.

Prior to this, Wenwen’s pre-launched Ju Ling Pagoda built an overwhelming spiritual network, invaded and controlled the entire main star’s network and super crystal brain, extracted a lot of data, and basically grasped the main star’s status.

Through the cascading data streams and countless surveillance pictures taken by crystal eyes, we can see that this is a lifeless planet with a certain uneasy atmosphere brewing in silence.

In most cities and towns on this planet, the buildings are hexagonal like honeycombs, making the most of the space, regardless of the comfort of the occupants.

Thousands of "worker bees" live here, at a loss because they have not received further orders.

When the Fuxi fleet assembled, it took away most of the resources on the planet. Many towns have fallen into famine. Some people died in silence, while others were slowly brewing animalism in silence, waiting for the final eruption and Burst.

"Fortunately, we arrived in time, and the animal and plant resources of the main star of the Bihai Realm are still quite rich."

Wenwen smiled at Thangka, "The order here has not been disrupted. If calculated by the minimum survival requirements, the relief supplies we carry can last for a year or a half. During this period, the entire planet’s agriculture, Both fisheries and animal husbandry can resume production, so that everyone can survive without a problem.

"After that, we can transform the brainwashing temples all over the planet into schools, so that the holy ally people can get in touch with the items of the empire and the federation and even teachers, including you from the background of'purifiers', so naturally you will know what kind of things are better. 'Dangerous goods' can activate people's emotions to the greatest extent.

"I hope we can explore more effective methods in the main star of the blue sea world, and spread it out on a large scale in the entire Saint League. In short, our task is very difficult and the problems we face are like awkward hairs, Thangka, please, together Try Harder!"

Wenwen clenched his small fist and slammed a punch on the shoulder of Thanka.

Tangka was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Wenwen, what exactly is the Saint League after the transformation is completed, can you tell us about it?"

"This...I don't know either!"

Wenwen wrinkled his nose and laughed softly, "I am not a god, how can I see the future in a long time? However, my ideal holy alliance does not need to be like the Federation and the Empire. It should be retained. More features of Shengmeng.

"For example, restraining one's desires to a certain extent, not overly indulging in material pleasures, collectivism and dedication.

"For another example, brain resonance and telepathy transmit information directly through brain waves.

"Many times, things are not right or wrong. Just don’t be too extreme and extreme. Of course, we have to awaken the emotions and will of all the holy alliances, but why can’t we keep the characteristics of telepathy and collectivism appropriately to ensure that the holy alliances can Is it more equal, more harmonious, and more tolerant than the Federation and the Empire? Even, on this basis, can the integration of the Saint League people with the crystal brain, the spiritual network, the virtual space and the information life be closer, and the Saint League will become the first A human force that fully accepts virtual humans? Perhaps such a holy alliance represents the future of human civilization and can be the first to break out of the black wall? I really look forward to such a future!"