40,000 Years of Cultivation

Teachers Li Yao and Zhang Jiashu stared at them again, and the air was full of subtle and embarrassing atmosphere.

Yes, Li Yao didn't know how he could blurt out such a sentence—what the **** is "Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi's pornography", what is this!

Yes, Li Yao certainly knows the character "Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi". He is a character in "Forty Thousand Years of Comprehension" and the creator of the real human empire. He should have died thousands of years ago on the timeline of the novel. When the "Kunlun" several immortal cultivators first appeared on the stage, it was mentioned from the side that the immortal cultivator Su Changfa also let the protagonist "Cultivation Li Yao" enter the illusion, and watched the fragments of the fortune and rise of this monarch.

Judging from the description in the novel, this is a coexistence of sinister, cunning and talent. According to the author's writing technique, he may be resurrected later and become the main enemy of the protagonist "Li Yao". Of course, he will be used by the protagonist with passion and exploding. , Breakthrough and other means to defeat-these are all conventional routines, needless to elaborate.

However, "Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi's pornographic film", what the **** is this, and how ridiculous, shameless, and insignificant a novel is before such a plot can appear!

Li Yao felt that his outlook on life, world outlook and values, after being severely crushed by Zhang Daniu, collapsed for the second time and was completely shattered into powder.

And in the powder, there is really a series of unsightly pictures that emerge from the depths of the soul. They are all black star emperor Wu Yingqili fighting against the heroes, the drama of the intestinal battle, which has broken through all moral and ethical bottom lines, which is horrifying. To the extreme!

"This, what is this, why is there such a thing hidden deep in my soul, ah, ah, ah, eyes, my eyes!"

Li Yao is going crazy.

I vaguely remembered that this was the price I had to pay in order to defeat a strong enemy in the past-a very serious mental trauma, a sequelae that could not be eradicated by any secret method.

"I... No, it's not me, it's the extremely trivial'Cultivation Li Yao'. What method did he use to defeat Black Star Great Emperor Wu Yingqi? It's too despicable, too nasty, too shameless!"

Li Yao's face was pale, and he clutched his chest, feeling that he was just like Teacher Zhang Jiashu, his human nature was about to be distorted and his morality was about to sink!

"Who are you, who are you, why do you know what I dreamed of? Such a shameful dream, I have never told anyone, absolutely not!"

Zhang Jiashu entered a trance again, staring at Li Yao, unable to tell whether it was nausea or fear in his eyes, "You, you hypnotized me? Why do I think you are familiar, but full of disgust for you? Ah, ah ah ah Ah, you are not a human, you are not a human, you are not a human!"

He seemed to have seen a very strange scene, and the whole person shrank into the corner and shivered.

"Calm down, Teacher Zhang, calm down!"

Li Yao took a deep breath, tried his best to control the scene that he couldn't control, and smiled reluctantly, "What have you seen on earth, why do you say I am not a human?"

"You are a bacterium, you are... a virus!"

Zhang Jiashu murmured, "I saw that you are covered with...Pale golden flagella, still dancing and dancing around there, just about to move, what are you, these, these are all hallucinations, are they hallucinations? Quick help. Me, get rid of these **** hallucinations!"

"Bacteria, virus, flagella?"

Li Yao didn’t understand what Zhang Jiashu was talking about, but in his heart, he didn’t dislike what he said so much. After thinking about it, he tried to calm down as much as possible, “Teacher Zhang, it seems that we have all encountered some problems. It’s better for everyone to work together. Let’s explore the mysteries hidden behind these problems together? Maybe a new, more beautiful and exciting new world with infinite possibilities will slowly open up in front of you?"

"The ghost wants to explore the new world with you. It's all an illusion and can't deceive me!"

Zhang Jiashu suddenly became angry, waving his hands in the void, as if to tear apart the non-existent illusion, "What you are saying, what a new world, I don’t understand or don’t want to understand. I just want to live my own life and live a peaceful life. Fortunately the little days of happiness, don’t bother me, don’t bother me, get out, get out!"

"If I tell you, such small days of ‘secure and keep one’s own self, plain and happy’ are false and controlled by others?"

Li Yaodao, "Whether you want it or not, the storm has come and the door to the new world has been opened."

With that, Li Yao took out a signature pen from his pocket and placed it in his palm.

He didn't know why he wanted to do this, there was an inexplicable impulse controlling him.

Before that, in addition to infinite power and soaring calculation power, he did not have the ability to awaken the "Kidden from the Sky".

But I saw Zhang Jiashu, especially the black star emperor Wu Yingqi’s small movie, which broke the seals, and blasted countless criss-cross gaps on the long-sleeping soul, and the power of the sea of ​​stars surged out from the gaps. After slowly circulating the whole body, he suddenly felt that he was omnipotent and could do everything.

Li Yao focused his attention on the palm of his hand, meditating from behind his eyebrows, at the position of the pineal gland, a strand of light golden silk swam out, entwined around the signature pen.

This kind of meditation is as natural as the heartbeat and as easy as breathing.

Pulled by the spirit silk, the signature pen floated silently, hovering three inches from his palm.

"Look."

Li Yao smiled at Zhang Jiashu.

Zhang Jiashu was dumbfounded and more furious. He swooped in and knocked out the pen above Li Yao's palm. He hysterically said, "Illusions, tricks, magic! You, what do you want to do? Are you a psychologist? I. Just want to solve the problem, don't show me these weird things, I want to go back to the past life, I want to change back to myself, I am Zhang Jiashu, the dean of the 12th Middle School!"

Li Yao stared at the pen on the ground, sighed, and finally understood what Ms. Gray Mist said.

He really can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, a person who has been reincarnated for too long in the time maze, has not been able to distinguish his true self.

Is it wrong that Zhang Jiashu is willing to live a bland and happy little life?

However, this kind of him is unnecessary, and he is not qualified to have that precious memory and strength.

"Buzzing buzzing!"

Li Yao seemed to hear a faint shock from above and below the "decompression room", thinking it was the brain wave interference instrument installed in the mezzanine-or "magic weapon", which had been activated and was operating.

And Li Yao could clearly see through the "spiritual eyes" in the center of the eyebrows, that the pineal gland was transformed into Zhang Jiashu's brain, and there was indeed a small, hot, shining, and shining fragment sealed in Zhang Jiashu's brain.

This fragment also sensed the existence of Li Yao, and became more anxious and excited, jumping in Zhang Jiashu's brain, trying to get out from the center of his eyebrows.

"what!"

Zhang Jiashu hugged his head and exclaimed, "These pictures, these sounds, these messy things, what are they!"

Li Yao didn't know what it was. It felt like a small fragment of a mirror. The fragment reflected a small person, who was himself.

As if magnets would attract each other, and small magnets would be sucked away by larger magnets, Li Yao naturally placed the hot palm on Zhang Jiashu's forehead.

"Well, this kind of power and the pain and responsibility that the power brings is really not something you can bear. This is not your thing. Since you are unwilling to accept it, then give it back to me and let me get rid of your pain. !"

Li Yao muttered to himself, his eyes gradually became transparent, and in the depths of the crystal clear eyes, a rainbow of brilliance bloomed.

Looking at my arm and Zhang Jiashu’s brain with such colorful eyes, it seems that I can see my countless nerves and blood vessels, all blooming with pale golden brilliance, extending all the way to the palm and fingertips, and communicating with Zhang Jiashu’s The brain, between his own soul and the fingertips of the fragment buried deep in Zhang Jiashu's brain, built a sufficiently stable bridge.

The fragments that have troubled Zhang Jiashu for a long time are firmly absorbed by the attraction from Li Yao's body, and smoothly enter Li Yao's body along the bridge of nerves and blood vessels, all the way up, into Li Yao's mind.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

This time, it was Li Yao’s turn to make an unbearable cry. In an instant, astronomical information exploded in his soul, and countless dying flashbacks fell like a waterfall. He clearly saw many, many things, Federation, Empire, Shengmeng, Ding Lingdang, Long Yangjun, Li Jialing, Wu Yingqi, the flaming star sea battlefield, a world completely composed of lightning... Some have been serialized in "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation", and some are serialized content. None mentioned!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Li Yao felt that billions of stars exploded in his mind. He and Zhang Jiashu were separated by a strange force and hit the wall hard.

...

When Li Yao woke up again from the trance, he found himself the protagonist of the "decompression room", sitting on the sofa in a very comfortable posture, Ms. Gray Mist and several awakened persons watching him very nervously. .

Li Yao smiled at Ms. Gray Fog with some difficulty, and said, "How is Teacher Zhang?"

"Very good, all the problems that have been plagued for many days are gone, but some are weak and some are nauseous. If you add some glucose and electrolytes, it will be completely fine."

Ms. Gray Mist said, "We care more about you, how do you feel?"

"I……"

Li Yao felt that he had pushed a door deep in his brain, and the new world was slowly opening to him. He didn't know how to describe this state, so he flattened his palm and stared straight at the palm.

"call!"

Suddenly, a red flame sprang from the palm of the palm, and the flame surged into the air, condensed into a small butterfly, flapping its wings, and flew up.