40,000 Years of Cultivation

Li Yao's throat seemed to be punched hard, and then a full ton of cement was poured into his chest from his throat, and he couldn't breathe.

An inexplicable anger "cocked" upwards, wishing to eat the entire computer.

Broken? It turned out to be updated! How can you stop the update? This author is too irresponsible, right?

After all, who wins the battle between the Federation and the empire, what is the so-called "Covenant Alliance" that is 10,000 times more evil than the empire? What is the truth hidden behind the Pangu civilization? The most important point, **** it. What is "Vulture Project"? Will that "cultivation Li Yao" find the earth and return to the earth!

The author dug so many pits before, depicting a splendid and magnificent universe, which completely lifted people’s appetite, and ended up being irresponsibly broken, abandoning the pit, and eunuch?

How can you do this!

Li Yao could not wait to get into the computer, follow the wireless network to find the deity of "Wu Niu Zhenren", lead this guy's neck collar, and force him to vomit everything out.

Li Yao had red eyes and gritted his teeth. He didn't know why he was so depressed and angry.

Click on the book review area to see that there are many people who are just as angry as him.

There has been no update for seven days, and the book review area has long been in chaos.

Li Yao read in the order of posting time. In the first few days, someone cared about the author’s situation and asked the author to come out and explain, but as the author disappeared, more and more readers could not suppress the fire and shouted in the post. stand up.

"The first four or five hundred chapters of this book are not bad. The writing is very smooth and easy to read. What is the author writing after the five hundred chapters? Is this writing a novel or an argumentative essay? It's really ugly. That's it! I pinched my nose and saw the latest chapter. I thought I could restore the forefront level. I didn't expect the author to change it? Dead eunuch!

"I have never seen such a novel about water. I always have two people sitting there talking, like a broken toilet. The conversation is like a broken toilet. Three or five chapters, ten chapters, and the latest "Ancient Sage". It’s too much, the twelve **** old sages, the twelve people have opened dozens of chapters, and it’s endless, right! I know that the author Jiang Lang is exhausted, and I can’t write it anymore. Sure enough, Eunuch, right? Abandon the pit!"

"Actually, I knew that this author wanted a eunuch. The interstellar training, which was considered acceptable, and the upgrade of the monsters, he had to bring in a lot of private goods to make the scene bigger and bigger, and more and more reasoning. Reversing time and time again, the plot has dragged to the extreme, and the results are getting worse and worse, right? In a word, the author’s skill is simply impossible to handle such a large subject. Anyway, he keeps digging holes, and then uses bigger holes to cover up the front. In the end, I couldn’t fill in the small pit, so it was the eunuch. Alas, it’s a pity that I wasted time and money!"

Of course, there are also some diehard readers who are working hard to maintain the author. They said that they had communicated with the author in the WeChat group a few days ago. The author broke his hand when something happened, so he only took a few days to rest. It will continue to be updated after it is raised.

In the following thread, someone immediately retorted ruthlessly: "Come on, just lie to new readers like you. In fact, the author's old bottom has long been exposed by us-this guy is now wearing a vest called'Wu Niu "Real people", pretending to be some pink and tender newcomers, they are actually old turtles with skirts mopping the floor. Originally called "Zhang Daniu", but they are always eunuchs and unfinished products. They can only change their vests and deceive innocent new readers. Hey, I didn't expect that I was also recruited this time, **** it!"

Li Yao read a lot of book reviews over and over. Many indignant readers clamored to send blades to the author, and others were eager to find the author to give him a beating, and so on.

However, Li Yao was brooding about the message just now.

The author had an accident and was injured?

Li Yao recalled that "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" was stopped seven days ago. In other words, if the poster did not lie, the author should have been injured seven days ago.

It happened to be the Tianma Lake International Animation Festival, when the online novel author was killed by a headlight, and the fantasy novel master Gilson and the cartoonist Yoshihiro Takaya died unfortunately.

Is it a coincidence?

So many coincidences.

"No, I have to find the'Which Cow Real Man', and I'd better be able to ask face to face what is going on in his novel."

Li Yao muttered to himself, then hesitated a little, not sure if he was too addicted.

However, when his eyes fell on the dumbbells in the corner, all the hesitation disappeared.

The pair of dumbbells were bought by four people in the dormitory for fitness. It is a very solid big guy, plus all the barbells, the total weight is more than 20 kilograms.

But what Li Yao wanted to talk about was not dumbbells, but stainless steel grips—the grips were marked by two deep handprints, which were the traces he left when he exerted force yesterday.

Can even the champion of the Hercules match leave a handprint on the grip?

Li Yao walked over, took a five-kilogram barbell, held it between his hands, and suddenly exerted force. The barbell turned out to be like a candy pie, and he tore a big hole alive.

"Dang Cang!"

Li Yao threw the torn dumbbell aside and looked at his horrible hands, his heart fluctuating, unable to calm down for a long time.

Admit it, this is not the power that mankind can achieve. With this power, oneself will never be able to lead a normal and peaceful life.

Of course, maybe I don’t care about it, I bury my head in the sand, and deceive myself. Such power and dreams will gradually wither, wither, and go away.

But what exactly is that kind of self?

Li Yao cheered up and searched the internet for information on "Wo Niu Real Person".

In this era of highly developed information on the Internet, it is difficult to completely hide a person's information. Wo Niu has his own social account, searches for entries and WeChat numbers, and can piece together clues about him.

First of all, according to the search terms, the original name of Wo Niu is "Zhang Daniu". He is a native of Lishan County, a subordinate of Jiangnan City, and lives in Jiangnan City all the year round.

"In the same city with me? That's easier!"

Li Yao checked it and found that Lishan County is the most remote mountainous county under Jiangnan City, but now the traffic is so developed, even if the author really hides in his hometown to recover from his injuries, he can find it in less than a day.

Then, he followed the name "Zhang Daniu" to find some novels written by the author before, er, in the same style as the first five hundred chapters of "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation", which did not touch him much-this also strengthened him. It feels like the five hundred chapters of "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" are really not written by a single person.

Later, according to the top posts in the book review area, Li Yao entered the "Lao Niu Reception Room" of the book friends group of "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation", pretending to be ignorant, and asking the book friends about the author's situation.

The smell of gunpowder in the book friends group is a little lighter than in the book review area, but it is only "a little bit". Many people are very pessimistic, thinking that this book is really an eunuch, and some people swear by themselves and vent their dissatisfaction.

However, Li Yao patiently asked, and still got a few useful information.

First, the author appeared in the group three or five days ago and explained to everyone that he was really injured, but some book friends didn’t believe it and quarreled with the author somehow. Finally, the author said, "It’s just a **** eunuch." , Changing a vest is another good guy" and has never been online since.

Well, at least it means that the author hadn't had an accident at that time, er, hadn't had a serious accident.

Second, there is the author's WeChat number in the group, and many book friends have proved that it is indeed the real deity of Wo Niu.

However, many book friends sent messages to the author, and none of them received a reply. It seems that this way to contact the author is not feasible.

Li Yao clicked on the WeChat avatar of the real Wo Niu, and sent him a message: "Hello, real person, I am a loyal book fan, can I have a chat?"

Sure enough, until the evening, when the information came into the sea, there was no reply.

Li Yao waited anxiously, and contacted Zhao Kai: "Zhao Kai, do you know that "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" has ended?"

"I know."

Zhao Kai quickly replied, "Well, online novels, it's normal to break even more. Change to another book to read, why, are you still reading novels in your dorm?"

"No, I just ask casually."

Li Yao thought for a while, "You read a lot of online novels, do you know how to contact the author and let him talk to me?"

"nerve!"

Zhao Kai seemed to be happy, "You are not a woman. Why should the author talk to you? Hey, Li Yao, what do you want to do? Are you really bored in the dormitory and haven't gone out?"

"female?"

Li Yao's eyes were straight, he tilted his head and thought for a while, a smile he hadn't noticed at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I have something right now, wait for me to tell you!"

Close the chat window with Zhao Kai, and thought for a long time.

Very well, he remembers that Yu Xin, a dead pervert, practiced a female character's trumpet when playing games last year. In order to deceive others, he also specially applied for a girl-like WeChat number, various photos, moods, and patterns. , Everything is available.

So Li Yao clicked on Yu Xin's head again.

To put it bluntly, to bear the humiliation and risk being mistaken by my roommate as a fellow member, finally got a female version of the WeChat account, and after some careful modification, the name was changed to "the little rabbit in the sea of ​​stars", and the signature was " If you want to love, love, if you want to go," I found some fresh and slightly naughty, naughty and slightly **** photos, and added them.

Taking a deep breath, Li Yao once again applied to join the "Lao Niu Reception Room" in the name of "Little Rabbit in the Sea of ​​Stars", and clicked on the head of the real Wo Niu.

"Hello, real person!

"I am a sophomore girl from Jiangnan Normal University. I have loved reading science fiction since I was a child, and I especially like your works. Can I have a chat with you?"