Star Odyssey

With the departure of each individual, the truth became known to more and more people. Ku Zu, Wu Tian and the others also left one by one.

Even Gu Yuan and Chang Shuo have extremely complicated attitudes towards Master Mi.

Like their ancestors, they all saw the result of the great plan, which was the glory of mankind. During its heyday of 20,000 years, even the main team was suppressed. This feeling can only be experienced by the former Ninth Base.

They have experienced years of being suppressed and fooled by the Lord, so they understand Mi Lord better.

But Lu Yin was equally important to them.

If it weren't for Lu Yin, the Fourth Barrier would have perished. Gu Yuan would still be confused between true and false, and even Hun Ji would be silent.

More and more people are leaving.

The generation that followed Lu Yin slowly disappeared into Xiangcheng.

They have actually lived very well these years, and Master Mi has not treated them badly, but they cannot overcome the psychological barrier.

Master Mi did not force him to stay. The world is full of separation and estrangement, which is too normal.

In the past 20,000 years, humans have given birth to batch after batch of elites. The immortal realm is no longer just those who followed Lu Yin. Of course, those people must be the mainstay. Their departure has temporarily plunged human civilization into a situation where there is a lack of masters. .

Mi Zhu's solution is to release the group of creatures that Lu Yin once captured in the Supreme Mountain and control them for his own use.

Lu Yin imprisoned too many creatures in the Supreme Mountain, including Shengyi, Huizu, Shengzang, Zhongyi, etc. Even masters like Shi Gui and Bi Xuanyue were also there. In addition, the ordinary eternal realms include Yuting, Qingshanwang, and the immortal realms of the Zhongta Shrine and Si Shen Palace that were once captured. The entire Bi Xuanyue clan was imprisoned.

The total number of all immortal realms is nearly a hundred.

Among such a large number of cultivators in the Immortal Realm, there are still many extremely powerful, extremely powerful and three-path practitioners.

All of a sudden, the lack of human masters was made up.

…

My consciousness is blurred, but my memory is clear.

Before, my consciousness was clearly clear but my memory was blurry.

Forget it, I don’t know what it is.

There are so many memories, but the missing family love when understanding cause and effect is the most unforgettable. In comparison, even being deprived of power doesn't seem that painful.

No, it's not that it's not painful, but it's very strange.

Really weird.

What is that strange feeling when every ounce of strength is taken away?

It should be very clear, but it is impossible to grasp.

Keep thinking.

…

Time continues to pass, and in the blink of an eye it is thousands of years later.

On this day, a war broke out in Wuyao. The cause and result were unknown. The war had no impact on the outside world.

The original creatures of the same line continue to be suppressed by human civilization, and human civilization, in conjunction with Weiluo civilization's technology, continues to increase its voice in the universe, continuously shrinks the scope of the universe, and speeds up movement methods. However, the greatest use of Weiluo civilization's technology has changed from the original development and combat. To develop tools adapted to human actions.

Whether it is the way of movement, communication, storing information, or exploring the universe, etc., Weiluo civilization is completely different from the beginning.

Thousands of years later, Wang Wen made a breakthrough, directly challenged the master of life, and won in one battle, shocking everyone.

From then on, the five yaos became the six yaos.

At this point, the six radiances are in the same sky.

As for Lu Yin, with the growth of generations, this name has already become a legend over the past many years.

…

I don’t know how long has passed, maybe hundreds of thousands of years, maybe millions of years, or maybe even longer.

A shaking awakened his sleeping consciousness.

kindness?

Why is there shaking? Who is touching me?

No, who can touch me? Do I have a body? Then why can't you wake up? How long has it been, remembering the past again and again, feeling deprived of power again and again, I have become numb, no matter what thoughts I have, I eventually fall into a deep sleep.

But why is there any movement now?

pong

A loud noise was shocking to a consciousness accustomed to silence.

Totally awake.

Then a voice was heard.

"Try harder."

"It's been very hard."

"Fart, you didn't even move."

"Stop arguing, let's work together, I'll count to three."

"One, two, wait a moment."

pong

There was another loud noise, accompanied by a scream, "Yingfeng, your uncle, I lifted you up with all my strength, but you didn't count?"

"Sorry, my mother contacted me."

"I +++"

After a moment, the voice sounded again: "This time I count to three, come on, one."

"Wait a minute, do you count to three and start pushing, or do you pause after three and then push again."

"Uh, three."

pong

Another scream.

"What's going on?"

"You, didn't you count to three?"

"I'm just answering the question, doesn't two count?"

"Are there two?"

"I think I heard something."

"No two."

"There are two."

"I +++"

After waiting for a while, he said, "Okay, this time follow my instructions. I will count to three and push together. Remember, it is three, three, three. When I count to three, push together."

"Okay."

"no problem."

"My feet hurt."

"Shut up."

Where did this bunch of idiots come from? What are they doing? What to move? Where are you? Huh? What's crawling on you? Wait, I feel it.

So, what about the eyes?

What about the nose?

Taste, smell the taste.

It stinks.

"three."

The surroundings shook, as if being lifted up, and then the group of people kept shouting, one, two, one, two, one, two...

I didn't know where to carry them.

He opened his eyes, and it was pitch black all around, but this kind of black was visible black, and he could really see it.

Who was crawling on him? Is this, the sapling? It should be the sapling.

"Sapling?" He called out tentatively.

A cool feeling immediately caressed his chin.

"It's you, you're still alive, but it seems like a long time has passed, how could it be so long?"

"Is this, inside the cauldron?"

"Where did those idiots outside come from? We are not in the Tianshang Sect anymore?"

"How long has it been?"

No one could answer him, the sapling couldn't speak, he just felt very happy, very happy, he could finally move. It had always been with him in the cauldron, and he had never moved, but now he finally moved. So happy.

With a bang.

His body shook, and his head hit the inner wall, it hurt.

This body is really, ordinary.

It was very lively outside. The things these idiots moved seemed to have attracted someone's attention, and then there were all kinds of discussions.

"This tripod is definitely an antique. We felt that it had a sense of vicissitudes at first sight."

"Come on, look at your great grandfather, he also has a sense of vicissitudes."

"What did you say?"

"Why, did I say it wrong? Who shouted in class, great grandfather, you are invincible, hahahaha."

"Hahahaha."

There was a burst of laughter around.

At this time, a soft voice came: "Classmates, be quiet, let me see."

It was quiet around, and then there was the sound of knocking.

The sapling didn't like it, it was too noisy.

"Little tutor, this tripod is new, look, there is no rust on it."

"Yes, others forged the tripod and put some rust on it, which is too fake."

"Maybe that's why it was thrown into the deepest part of this garbage dump."

"But this tripod should not be simple. We can't move it. How can a fake tripod be so heavy?"

Huh? Garbage dump? The deepest part? Inside the tripod, the pair of eyes raised up, and they were actually thrown into the garbage heap? What happened to the Tianshang Sect? He looked up, and then again, why was the tripod covered?

Outside the tripod, a soft voice was also uncertain: "Can't even you move it? I can't see it, let's take down the things covering it first. See if there is anything inside."

"We can't take it down. We tried."

"Little mentor, use some force."

The soft voice was helpless: "I've said it so many times, don't call me little mentor, my name is Xiaoxiao, but I'm very old."

A burst of laughter came from all around.

The tripod was shaking, and something was trying to be taken down.

Inside the tripod, the pair of eyes watched silently, and he just pushed it, but it couldn't be pushed.

After a long while, a soft voice sounded: "Get out of the way."

The students around immediately made way, and saw a petite and cute woman standing in front of the tripod, looking at the tripod very hard and seriously, suddenly raised her hand, and slapped it down with a palm. At the same time, a palm print descended from the void and hit the tripod hard.

With a bang, the things blocking the tripod were shattered.

The dim light shone into the cauldron.

There, a person was curled up. He was not used to the light shining in, so he covered his eyes with his hands. After a long time, he took them away. What he saw was a circle of curious heads.

"Why is there a person?"

"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you?"

"He has branches wrapped around his waist. He can't be a savage."

"Use your brain. What era is still a savage? Unless a new cosmic civilization is discovered, this is the hinterland. Under the coverage of the logic network, no cosmic civilization can escape."

"I know, just talking."

"Why are you here?" This soft voice came from a woman who was curiously looking at the cauldron. She looked older than the others, but her age was limited. Her eyes were like those of other students, full of clear stupidity and a hint of liveliness, which was completely opposite to her voice.

Touched the sapling, "I don't know."

The woman blinked: "I don't know?"

The other students looked at each other, "Is he stupid?"

"Or was he robbed?"

"Let him out first."

The woman woke up: "Yes, let him out first, you, you come out first. Wait, put on your clothes."

The man in the cauldron lowered his head and was speechless. His clothes had long been tattered and rotten. It turned out that this group of people were just watching the fun.

He threw a piece of clothing into the cauldron, put it on hurriedly, and then climbed out.

He climbed very hard, but accidentally fell down, head down, hit the ground, and bled.

The sapling raised a branch to wipe the blood stains on his head, feeling very distressed.

"How could an ordinary person be buried in the deepest part of the garbage mountain?"

"We finally got there, and thought there was something good."

"Forget it, saving a life is not bad."

"Am I seeing it right? That branch can move?"

"Let me see."

The woman stopped the student from going forward and stared at the person in front: "What's your name?"