40,000 Years of Cultivation

The grave guard said this and was silent for a long time.

It seems that the emperor does not have much hope for whether anyone will come here after tens of thousands of years, hear this last word, and successfully pass the "ultimate test" of the black wall maker.

"The request I made seems to be too much--even a hundred ancient civilizations including Pangu civilization could not find the answer. How could human civilization discover it all at once? Maybe, maybe we shouldn't do it at all. Such a test should stay away from the archaic relics and forget all of them, the vastness of the multiverse, the threat of floods, and the glory of us once being the creators of the black wall, so carefree, unconscious, and living with the flow, Live until the day when we are eroded by time and annihilated by nature."

The voice of the tomb guard was almost moaning, "Or maybe we need a miracle, like the miracle that the first inorganic matter has life in the thunder and lightning, and becomes an organic matter-only this miracle can make us Civilization has taken a leap, moving in a brighter direction, and continue to evolve.

"Speaking of which, life itself is a kind of miracle, and intelligent life is a condensate of billions of miracles. Miracles always happen, miracles...have already happened, haven't they?"

With the last question of infinite melancholy and full of infinite hope, the emperor’s gray-haired, dying image was finally completely shattered and turned into billions of pale golden streamers, like an overwhelming meteor shower, ruthlessly Rushed into Li Yao's mind.

In an instant, Li Yao was full of phantoms, his ears roared, and every bundle of nerve endings instantly absorbed astronomical information. The scenes that were more realistic and detailed billions of times than the three-dimensional phantom just now flashed one by one. Between his soul.

He was more than immersive, turning into a dying emperor, and his life of twists and turns, bizarre and soul-stirring, rolled back at lightning speed.

Li Yao first saw the grey-haired emperor competing with his own demons in the depths of the ancient ruins-his full head of silver hair suddenly turned into blood in full swing, and then turned into brilliant and brilliant gold, and his expression suddenly became ugly and suddenly. Perseverance, the battle cry suddenly became loud, suddenly crazy, and even one person manipulated two super giant soldiers in the way of "space defense", "Golden Sun" and "apocalyptic catastrophe" contended, until both giant soldiers were bombarded It was riddled with holes and fragments, and the light in his body completely suppressed the darkness. The war knife wielded by the "Golden Sun" severely penetrated the "End World Catastrophe"!

Then, the picture flashed, and it returned to the place where it used to be near the "Golden Crystal Tower" in the extreme heavens and under the celestial stars, and the earth-shattering decisive battle started.

It is still a duel between the "Golden Sun" and the "Apocalypse", but this time, the "Apocalypse" is controlled by the true doomsday mad blood **** son, and the emperor is also at the pinnacle of psychic energy and soul. Two sets The power of the giant soldiers has increased more than ten times!

It was a decisive battle more glorious than any battle that Li Yao had participated in. It was almost 10,000 new suns rising from the underground world, igniting countless geological faults and magma belts. Shocked by the emperor's might and the blood god's madness, the sky collapsed, the earth trembled, creatures were charred, and a planet was almost blown up.

The picture flashed again. This time, it was back to the emperor's enthronement, the most glorious moment in the eyes of the world, the glorious cause of human civilization that was unprecedented 100,000 years ago.

The emperor Zhuo stood in front of the towering fortress, a magnificent battle armor set off his demeanor-like demeanor. He really had the aura of "command the stars, don't dare not obey", while tearing the atmosphere between the clouds and steaming Xiawei, engulfing the raging bear. The tens of thousands of warships that burst into the burning clouds, unleashing splendid salutes, symbolizing the limitless future of the Xinghai Empire and human civilization-that was the most glorious moment of the Xinghai Empire, from the emperor to every civilian. In just a few decades, today's glory will be turned into endless catastrophes, and human civilization will have to **** for 10,000 years in the chaotic quagmire to usher in new peace and hope.

However, the hidden danger has long been buried, and the screen flashes again. There are scenes of countless rebel leaders tragically dying under the emperor’s butcher knife, including countless emperor’s former comrades-in-arms and even childhood friends. Their roars and screams turned into black stings. , Became the pain and regret that the emperor’s soul could never be pulled out.

With the continuous flickering of the picture, the memories of the emperor moved all the way to the past.

First, he organized the rebels against the rulers of the monster race, with the brilliance and joy of victory in all battles; then he continued to sharpen the souls and awaken the blood of the ancients in the arena against various nightmare behemoths and war machines in the arena. Although miserable in the slave mine, there is no lack of happy childhood.

I remembered it. At this moment of death, the emperor remembered everything. His thoughts went all the way through the wormhole, returned to the ancient ruins, returned to the solidified battlefield, and even before the battlefield was solidified, he said "embryo When the "form" exists.

then--

The emperor’s embryo is like a door, or a black hole with infinite mysteries. When the Pangu researchers bombarded the black hole with various strong stimuli, Li Yao’s consciousness followed the spiral rays of light and drilled in. To the secret hidden in the deepest part of the emperor’s gene chain.

He clearly saw those Primordial human races whose eyes were deep, golden flow lines surging on their skin, and the flow lines were still unpredictable.

Seeing how these Primordial races control the ethereal, crystal clear, as if the battleship that can melt into the three-dimensional space at any time and jump into the four-dimensional space, appears in the Pangu universe.

Seeing how the Primordial race shattered their bodies, turning every cell into a crystal-clear seed containing hundreds of millions of genes, and sowing it on every habitable planet and extremely hostile resource planet in the Pangu universe, even It is in the vacuum asteroid belt that theoretically cannot produce any life.

After seeing most of the Primordial Human Races crushing themselves, how the last few Primordial Human Races stood up on the Tongtian Tower, looking up at the starry sky with complex expressions, and then, the brilliant stars in the starry sky turned out to be one after another. Extinguished!

The starry sky above their heads was originally like a sparkling sea. No matter where they looked, they could see the blazing stars joining together, reflecting the earth like daylight.

But the billions of stars extinguished one by one, as if an invisible dark beast swallowed the universe, leaving only a few stars, struggling to emit a dim light.

The black wall rose.

The Primordial Mankind sealed itself and sealed itself in the tiny Pangu universe.

"what!"

This scene made Li Yao feel endless sorrow, and even more anger. He was as if he was sealed in a small iron room. He was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, he involuntarily let out the most intense roar.

He has to struggle, resist, question, roar, release the deepest power of the gene chain, break the **** black wall, and break all seals!

Countless golden streamers gushing, rolling, and surging in his mind.

At first, he thought it was the inheritance of the emperor.

But soon he discovered that it was not only the inheritance of the emperor, but also the power released from the depths of his own genetic chain.

——Regardless of the emperor or every ordinary human living in the Pangu universe today, everyone is the same. They are the inheritors of the ancient human race and the black wall maker hundreds of millions of years ago.

It's just that the Primordial bloodlines unlocked by each other vary. The emperor may unlock 10% to 30% of the power, while the ordinary only unlocks a few thousandths or even a few ten thousandths.

Li Yao, who has cultivated to the realm of distraction, may have unlocked 10% of the Primordial bloodline, and he also has an advantage that even the emperor does not have. His soul comes from the earth, which is a secret from the core of the flood tide and the Primordial age. A closer place.

Therefore, after receiving the emperor’s guidance, Li Yao’s gene chain was also madly unlocked, and all kinds of information that had been hidden for hundreds of millions of years continued to flow out, almost destroying his cells, nerves, blood vessels, bones, and five internal organs. The six fu-organs and the whole brain are remodeled exquisitely!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Li Yao let out a heart-piercing and angry roar, and a series of mysterious and complicated golden flow lines appeared on his skin for a short time. Even his wide-open eyes and a series of strings appeared on his retina. The waterfall-like flow patterns, after a while, disappeared into the soul again.

Li Yao didn't know how long he had wandered, wandered, hibernated, and practiced in the deepest part of the emperor's inheritance and his own gene pool.

It's like having gone through a long life-not a person's life, but a long life of a glorious ancient civilization.

When he woke up leisurely, he found himself surrounded by a warm and soft force, as if conceived in the strongest cocoon shell.

It was Xiao Hei, he was once again wrapped up by Xiao Hei.

"Thank you, Xiao Hei, I didn't expect you to be such a promising existence."

Li Yao smiled slightly and whispered.

Xiao Hei spit out Li Yao with soft ripples.

Li Yao took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and looked at his body.

At first glance, the body is the same as it was a moment ago, and it doesn't look like cast copper or weird.

But when the mind moves, a faint golden flow pattern will emerge from the skin, as if the pen and ink with life, automatically combined into a series of mysterious and complicated runes, even layered on top of it, from the skin all the way to the muscles and bones. , The efficiency and intensity of using magical powers is more than ten times higher than that of the past spells and seals.

When he thought about the emperor's inheritance, a lot of information that only the emperor knew would come to his mind.