40,000 Years of Cultivation

Seeing that Li Yao was about to rush to the blonde woman, the brawny man with half of his face collapsed showed amazing vitality. He stood up abruptly, broke a branch next to him, swept the army, and rushed towards Li Yao. .

His skin was flooded with inhuman metallic luster, like a lump of muddy iron, with a punch, the air was filled with the sound of "whooping" breaking wind.

Li Yao's direction and speed did not change at all, but his body suddenly leaned forward, his right hand propped on the ground, his legs kicked towards the bald man's iron fist, only to hear a series of rapid and dull sounds of "bang, bang, bang," the two of them Between the fists and feet, there was a dazzling spark.

"Asshole!"

The brawny bald man finally let out an angry roar.

But Li Yao didn’t seem to be engaged in a fierce battle, but as if he had just finished a two-hour hot bath, and was inviting someone to give himself a Thai massage, accompanied by an urgent and heavy iron fist. After the bombardment, every hole in his body was opened.

"boom!"

There was another muffled sound. Li Yao stopped half of his power, and when he kicked the brawny bald man, he burst out. Not only did he kick the brawny bald man up to three to five meters, he also felt like a bat flying close to the ground. Skip to the blonde woman.

But after the bald-headed man and the crow girl were blocked, at this time, the blonde woman was painted on the ground, and the mysterious and complicated rune formation was almost complete.

She took off the broad-brimmed sun hat, and the windbreaker was hunting under the vigorous agitation, revealing the tattoos that spread from the arms to the neck, and then grow from the neck like vines to the eyebrows, which are countless winding windings. In Li Yao's cognition, the small characters like tadpoles do not belong to any ancient language family on the earth, but rather look like a variant of cuneiform writing.

Her hair and eyes were originally dazzling gold like the sun, but now they faded completely and turned into an albino bleak, and a series of strange syllables deep in her throat, and Zhao Kai’s "噫噫"噫噫"has different tunes and equal work, but more rhythm, imitating a certain ancient and mysterious meaning, is a spell with great horror.

With the spells flying, the wedge tattoo on her body and the runes on the ground gleamed brightly.

"not good!"

Li Yao instinctively sensed the great threat, rubbed his toes on the ground, accelerated again, and turned into a stream of light.

However, there was an extremely stern sound of "quack" in the sky, and a few stinky things shot at him quickly and exploded in front of him.

It's a crow.

Not all crows and sparrows are fake. Amidst thousands of illusions, there are more than a dozen real crows and sparrows mixed in. Under the control of the crow girl, they ran into Li Yao head-on.

Li Yao's speed to the limit is comparable to that of a jetliner flying at high altitude, so the impact of crows and sparrows on him is as tragic as a bird hitting a passenger plane.

Rao is Li Yao's already awakened tyrannical physique. When he was hit by crows and sparrows, he couldn't help but slow down for half a second.

Within this half a second, countless weeds and vines grew from the ground, entwining his ankle like a wire, deeply embedded in the skin and flesh and blood, and the more you struggle, the tighter the entanglement, Li Yao Unable to break free for a while, the original posture of sprinting at high speed was disturbed by crows and vines and turned into a fall to the ground.

When he blows away his feathers, breaks free from the vines, and restores his balance, the blond-white-haired woman has completed the entire process of chanting and casting spells.

She seemed to be seriously ill. All her life force was sucked away by the pattern under her feet. The flesh and blood that was originally full and full withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a skeleton, only a pair of bright eyes remained, staring at Li Yao firmly. .

Her mouth had been closed, but the weird spell of "噫噫噫噫" was still around, or it echoed in Li Yao's mind, getting sharper and louder.

This sound made Li Yao's heart impetuous and his blood boiled, as if someone lit a fire between his internal organs, causing each of his cells to rub at super high speed, and every bunch of mitochondria lost control and released all of them. Thermal energy.

"Damn it, it's a hit!"

In Li Yao’s mind, the alarm bell screamed, “What kind of superpower is this-using some kind of high-frequency ripples to make my cells out of control, tampering with the mitochondria’s command to produce energy, increasing the temperature of the cells, triggering spontaneous combustion in the body, and bringing me to life Burned to death?

"Is this super power or... magic?"

boom!

The word "magic" just appeared in Li Yao's mind. His internal organs and skin were burning, and the whole person became a bright ball of fire. Then, the pictures and memories became fragmented and blurred. He only saw Zhang Daniu screaming, raising his hands, and being taken away by three superpowers or "magicians".

The surrounding fog gradually thinned, and the familiar neighborhood reappeared, and he could hear the calls of fire trucks and ambulances. Then, he didn't know anything.

...

Li Yao had a brand new strange dream.

A lipstick-smeared Tyrannosaurus rex, a grinning woman with a silver gun under her crotch, and a computer with thin arms and legs. A strange dream that has never happened.

He was running around in a city, perhaps Jiangnan City, or a city where he had lived in his previous life or the previous life, as if he was hiding from something in a panic, the city was empty, there was no one but him, but The structure of roads and streets changes randomly, like a labyrinth with life.

Not far behind him, a huge silver-white ball like a balloon floated in mid-air, chasing him unhurriedly.

Li Yao ran, ran, wanted to run beyond the scanning range of the silver-white sphere, but no matter how fast he was or how tricky the route was, every time he turned his head, he saw the silver-white sphere following him. .

After a closer look, he discovered that on the back of his head, there was a thin silver-white thread that was not known to be a blood vessel or a nerve.

It turned out that it was not the silver-white sphere that was chasing him, but he was leading the silver-white sphere to move forward.

An unspeakable sense of powerlessness surged in Li Yao's heart, staring blankly at the silver-white ball.

The outer shell of the silver-white sphere was shiny, like a haha ​​mirror with uneven surfaces. In the mirror, he was broken and distorted, and he did not look like himself.

Having said that, who is he and what should he look like?

"who am I?

"Am I Li Yao?

"What is the so-called'Li Yao', where do I come from, where do I want to go, and what is my mission?"

...

Li Yao shuddered, and when he woke up from the cold iron bed, he found that he was wrapped in an airtight plastic film, and there was a zipper in front of him, pulling the plastic film all the way to the top of his head.

"What is this, why put me in it, it hurts, so stuffy, so itchy!"

Li Yao pondered secretly, trying to recall everything that happened when he was in a coma, and finally understood, "Is this a body bag?"

Li Yao wakes up instantly, and only feels like an over-baked sweet potato. The shell is completely carbonized and turned into a black tuft. Fortunately, the inside is still moist and sweet, and it can be rescued.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Thinking about this, the heart immediately resumed its beating, and the blood rushing to the whole body seemed to contain a miraculous healing medicine, which could promote cell division, flesh and blood regeneration and wound healing, and even bring the feeling of washing the marrow and cutting the menstruation and reborn.

That’s right, it’s amazing. Li Yao seems to be able to “see” all the cells in the body. The “mitochondrial factories” return to normal operation, continue to provide stable and powerful energy, promote cell regeneration, and break nerves, blood vessels and muscles. The fibers are reconnected together—connected together in a way that is beyond the realm of human beings, becoming stronger and stronger.

Including his brain cells, they all seemed to usher in a "full upgrade" in the burning flames, awakening him more mysterious and mysterious abilities, and even recording what happened around him when he was unconscious.

It seems that the three superpowers kidnapped Zhang Daniu after igniting him and turning him into a big fireball. Perhaps it is a short time. The fog enchantment they set up around is dissipating, and they are about to be discovered by others. Perhaps they are very confident in the "magic" of blonde-white-haired women. In short, they didn't make up for the burning Li Yao, too, he has been burned like this, where is the need for making up the sword?

After that, the opponent disappeared and the fog dissipated. Li Yao was naturally discovered by the firefighters and the masses. Although he did not understand how the fire on the fifth floor would involve the onlookers on the flat ground, he was still extinguished by the firefighters who had done their best. It was sent to the ambulance and sent to the emergency room of the hospital, uh, well, it was sent directly to the morgue.

"That's magic, right? It must be magic?"

Li Yao asked himself, "Anyway, in the world of "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation", there should be no such magical powers. Although the operation takes a long time and various complicated materials are used, once it is completed, it can be directly directed without aiming. Locking into the target body, burning from the internal organs and even the depths of the cells is indeed a curious and unpredictable technique.

"But how is it possible?

"Why is there such an unscientific ‘magic’ in this world?

"Of course, as a cultivator who has come back from the dead, I don’t seem to have the right to reprimand magic for being unscientific. It’s just that, ah, it’s just that first cultivation, then magic. The ghost knows how many incredible powers there are in this world. , How many mysterious lives-what kind of world is this?"

As Li Yao thought, he tried his best to restore bodily functions.

At this moment, he heard a soft footstep coming from outside the morgue.

Not a doctor, but a group of well-trained fighters or...assasins!