40,000 Years of Cultivation

Just as Ding Lingdang and Long Yangjun fought, on top of the other fifteen arenas, wonderful peak duels were also unfolded one after another.

On the second ring, thousands of micro drones condensed into the form of a super-giant girl, and the mysterious light wrapped her body like flowing water, showing a gentle smile in the shining light.

She tilted her head and looked at her opponent curiously.

Her opponent also has no flesh and blood. The tyrannical soul data is carried by a rusty old-fashioned psionic puppet. This seemingly civilian puppet is like rolling in the dirt, not just gears and bearings. The bite was filled with dust, and even green shoots grew from the gaps in the joints. For a while, it was difficult to tell whether he was a cold machine or a warm home with grass.

"Master Boxing..."

Wen Wen was surprised, "I thought you would be driving the latest version of the'Super Iron City' on the stage, but I didn't expect you to become such a natural, harmonious and natural appearance. It seems that the past three years of cultivation have already made you It's reborn, breaking through to a whole new realm!"

"No matter the flesh and blood or the steel and iron bones, they are just carriers and containers. As long as the life information is burning, whether it is a rusty old-fashioned puppet or a super iron city armed to the teeth, what is the difference?"

Boxing Dynasty Wenwen stretched out his right hand and opened his palm.

From the joints of his palms, a small yellow flower grew out of nowhere.

He looked at this little flower, his crystal eyes bloomed with lifelike tenderness, and he whispered, "I have destroyed countless towns and slaughtered thousands of enemies, but all the excitement of destruction and killing can't match. I found a small flower growing out of my palm, the kind of "incubation" and "creation" touched, Wenwen, is it good-looking?"

"very nice."

Wenwen nodded and curiously said, "Master Boxer, how did you practice in the past three years? It seems that everyone has found their own opportunities and adventures within the Tongtian Pagoda and the black wall. What is your adventure? ?"

"I don't have any adventures, I can't even talk about cultivation. I just travel to different planets, transform the environment there, and try to plant flowers, flowers, and grasses in the worst environment."

The boxing champion paused, the gleaming light from the crystal eyes became more gentle, he said, "I promised a...friend to help her grow golden barley throughout the universe. Although golden barley is a kind of cold and dry resistance Radiation, a very tenacious crop of vitality, but it is still not an easy task to cultivate different varieties, sow them on planets with different environments, and promote and balance each other with the local ecosystem.

"Just planting golden barley on more than a dozen planets, it took every second of three years. I was rolling in the farmland and forest every day. Where else would I want to cultivate?

"Don't talk about me, little guy, I heard that you also refused to enter the ancient ruins to explore and practice. Why? In the ancient ruins, there are not many pioneer civilizations whose crystal brains and spiritual nets are extremely advanced. Does your information life bring great inspiration? Even, the "other half Fuxi" of Pangu civilization and the master crystal brain of the Tongtian Tower are endless treasures for information life, your brother "Xiao Ming" Wasn't it just wandering around and devouring mysteries crazily, and it is said that you will soon surpass'Fuxi'? Why haven't you been with him?"

"Because I have more important things to do."

Wenwen smiled sweetly, without any regrets, "The Holy League cannot be without the mastermind. I must shoulder the responsibility left by the'half Fuxi' to help all the Holy League people rebuild the entire society and civilization. You know, three years The social operation system of the entire Saint League is on the verge of collapse. Many planets have entered a state of famine and riots. If they are ignored, hundreds of millions of people will die every minute, and those who survive will completely become psychologically deformed monsters. I can’t ignore the chaos and chaos on the planets."

"So..."

The boxing champion nodded, "It can be seen that you have managed the Holy League very well. This country that was once plunged into the abyss of destruction has struggled to crawl out and get back on the right track."

"No, it's far from good enough."

Wen Wen shook his head and said, "The road to the future is very long, with hyper-informatization, deep networking, and a new human civilization that is interacting with humans every second. What is it like, and how can we avoid repeating "Fuxi" and "Fuxi". We are also thinking hard about the mistake of'super body civilization', searching up and down."

"Yes, the road to the future is too long. Even if you and I have super computing power, you can't figure out every change in the future, even the next second."

The boxing king smiled and said, "However, because we can't figure it out, it means that we are'life'. We really...live, don't we?"

Wenwen also laughed.

"Master Boxing, do we still need to fight?"

Wen Wenbi asked respectfully, “I really haven’t absorbed any information about battles in the past three years—you know, my core data was originally biased towards management and operation, and I didn’t have much interest in exploration and conquest. Perhaps Xiao Ming is the one. Your most suitable opponent."

"I do not think so."

The boxing king’s eyes are full of light, “Only when you build a beautiful home with your own hands can you better understand the true meaning of the word'guard'. Fighting for conquest and fighting for protection are two completely different concepts— -I had already met Xiao Ming outside the venue earlier, when he was getting into the two-hundred-meter-high test-use super-giant steel **** demon'Thunder Destroyer' to show off his might, and he flew to the back of his head without noticing me. Watching him quietly.

"It can be seen that he has indeed learned a lot in the ancient ruins, and the'Thunder Destroyer' is indeed a new generation of war machine representing the future development direction, but...

"He is still not qualified to be my opponent with all my strength.

"As long as I want to, even with this tattered body, I can completely paralyze him within a minute!

"A simple conqueror and destroyer, that's it, no matter how powerful it is, there is nothing to fear.

"But you are different.

"From just now to now, we have had a full three-minute exchange. Within three minutes, I have been calculating how long it will take to completely suppress you. The result turned out to be... insufficient information to calculate?

"It's really interesting, Wenwen, your stupid little brother still doesn't know that you are actually stronger than him?"

"Everyone has a different path. Xiao Ming and I have different paths. We cannot simply measure each other's strengths and weaknesses."

Wenwen still shook his head, "I'm not good at fighting, I just like guarding."

"Then, let us fight for ‘Guardian’!"

The little flower in the palm of the boxing champion shook slightly, and she retracted her palm with a "shoo".

The boxing king raised the fist of the old-fashioned civilian psionic puppet and smiled at Wenwen.

...

The third ring.

This is the one with the harshest environment and the most difficult terrain among the sixteen arenas.

Looking around, the waves are undulating, and there is no flat place on the layered ground. There are staggered stalagmites and sharp cones everywhere, seeming to be mixed with rare minerals, and the edges and tops are shiny, unshakable, just like a sword. Halberd hell.

Yan Liren sat cross-legged on the hilt of his long sword, with the tip of the sword pointing straight down, gently tapping on a stalagmite that was sharper than an embroidery needle.

It seems to be crumbling, but as stable as a mountain. Yan Liren doesn't even look at his opponent. Some illusory gaze stares at the surrounding stalagmites, as if imagining these stalagmites as hundreds of millions of flying swords. The earth-shattering battle.

Hundreds of meters away from him, large stalagmites and sharp cones were crushed by the invisible force field, and a circular space resembling a crater appeared. Above the "crater", Zhuo Li stood a full twelve or three meters tall. , Pangu tribe with vents all over the body.

"Are you Yan Liren?"

The Pangu tribe's voice is like Hongzhong, and speaks human language in a decent way. Of course, along with the language, a thunderous brainwave is also severely chopped out.

Yan Liren was ignorant, still looking at the stalagmites in a daze, and said briefly: "Yes."

"I heard that you are the foremost master of human civilization. In the past year, you have defeated more than a dozen strong people among our survivors?"

The Pangu people are aggressive and continue to ask questions.

Yan Liren was still too lazy to even his head, and said, "Yeah."

"Those guys are not really strong, they are just experts, scholars and researchers in the fairy palace, even if they don't say "the power of the hand is not bound to the chicken", they are not far away."

The Pangu tribe raised their heads and said lightly, "But I'm'Mie Jiuxiao' is different. I am a born soldier. I slept voluntarily for hundreds of thousands of years for the glory of the majestic world. I have only recently been awakened by someone. My name?"

Yan Liren's eyes rolled.

He could tell that he wanted to shake his head.

But in order to avoid trouble, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

"well."

The Pangu tribe also nodded and said: "I really didn't expect that the Pangu universe in hundreds of thousands of years will become like this. The vicissitudes of life, like electricity, like dew, everything has changed, all the laws and purposes have been subverted, everything All need to re-adapt. Fortunately, a pure fighter like me doesn't care about politics or the future of any civilization, but only cares about martial arts. As long as I can fight, I can do anything!"

Yan Li said humanely: "Oh."

The Pangu people frowned deeply: "Whether it is the language of human civilization, you like to jump out word by word, or you don't like to talk."

"It's not that I don't like talking."

Yan Liren Qianqian yawned, and finally said completely, "It's just that I like to use the sword to say anything I have."

"Wow!"

One explosion, one hundred explosions, ten thousand explosions.

Ten thousand stalagmites scattered around Yanliren were simultaneously cut off, shattered, and annihilated. From the overwhelming dust, ten thousand flying swords made of dust sprang out.