Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3170 Yesterday Reappears

boom!

A kaleidoscope seemed to explode in Li Yao's mind, and countless gorgeous and mottled pictures flooded in like a surging tide. He seemed to see a tall figure with honey-colored skin, big mouth and ears, not counting The girl who was so pretty but full of anger walked towards him carelessly. They cried wantonly, laughed wantonly, roared wantonly, and hugged wantonly...

He also saw two tyrannosaurus rex rolling on the ancient wasteland like no one else; he saw two strange trees entangled with each other for thousands of years; Two lightning meteors whizzed towards the two planets, collided fiercely, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, hot magma gushed out, and the breath of life spread throughout the universe.

"what happened?"

Li Yao scratched his crotch and muttered to himself, "Why did I suddenly feel sore in my waist and legs, feeling very empty and lonely, like a thief going to an empty building, and my whole body is exhausted and dull, and nothing has happened in the past two days ah!"

Li Yao collected himself and continued to read.

He was quickly attracted to Ding Lingdang, a female character who seemed somewhat different.

According to the general way of writing, this kind of big sister who is so fierce that one punch can kill a cow is unlikely to be the heroine.

But for some reason, a picture of Ding Lingdang's vitality and blooming like a flower blossomed in Li Yao's mind. This picture was shining brightly in every brain cell, and he couldn't help but want to watch it. Everything about this girl, and what happened between her and "Cultivation Li Yao".

"This chapter is too short, the author is really good at it, there is no content at all. This chapter, don't count, read another chapter.

"Hey, the broken chapter dog who killed a thousand knives is so shameless that he just got stuck at the key point of the plot, isn't it too shameless? Why don't you let people sleep? Otherwise, finish watching the plot of this magic dragon island , um, sleep after reading it!

"Sure enough, this 'Cultivation Li Yao' is still comatose, weak, and being ridiculed and treated as trash in a very old fashioned way. If I really found that muscular girl, I wouldn't watch it, even if I was killed!

"Before I knew it, I've read almost a hundred chapters, or else I'd make up the whole thing, I'll go to sleep after reading a hundred chapters, I swear!

"Chapter 100 is here, um, um, it's 11:57 in the middle of the night, it's still 'today', the last three minutes, read another chapter, go to bed on time at 12 o'clock, use a brand new With a new look, usher in a new tomorrow!

"What the hell! What's going on! Why is it still eleven fifty-seven just now, and it's two in the middle of the night after reading just one chapter? What, it's not one chapter, I've already read a hundred Chapter 82? Impossible, hell!

"Okay, since it's already 2:02, let's make it up again, try to read 200 chapters at 2:30, then delete this book completely, even uninstall the reading software, reborn, and start a new life !

"Three, three o'clock? Why, heaven, earth, why is this!

"Thirty past three? How come it's half past three? Depravity, how did I degenerate to such an extent? Is it true that writing a thesis and looking for a job is too stressful recently, and I urgently need a channel to soothe my nerves? Yes, the necessary rest and entertainment are still necessary. Yes, one piece, one piece, the way of civil and military, don't get too entangled in essays and work, the body is the capital of the revolution, it's hard to get into the horns, and the brain is entangled. It's not good to say that this author really can't write emotional dramas, hahahaha , I treat you like a brother, but you want to fuck me, I have never seen such a heroine, hahahaha, what's going on, I feel that my legs are getting weaker and weaker, and my lower body is aching, as if being run over by a train back and forth. The frequency should be lowered a bit.

"No, I must sleep, read the last chapter again, I must sleep, I swear..."

Li Yao was dazed and drowsy, rubbing his belly while swiping his phone quickly.

It's really strange, and besides the gimmick of cultivation and technology, "Forty Thousand Years of Comprehension" is really mediocre, nothing new, and nothing extraordinary. You can watch it or not.

Even the blood-boiling scenes on the Great Wilderness Train cannot get rid of the author's forced blood, but it makes readers feel goosebumps.

but……

Why does Li Yao feel more and more familiar the more he looks at it? Most of the scenes and pictures are as hazy as memories from a hundred years ago. What on earth happened.

"Zhao Kai is not lying, "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" is really good!"

Li Yao yawned, "Go pee, you must sleep after peeing, it's not human if you don't sleep!"

Li Yao fell asleep.

Or, he thought he should have fallen asleep.

Because he had countless grotesque dreams that seemed like a lifetime away.

But today, the dream was a hundred times clearer than before, so clear that he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming, or sitting at the desk under the bunk bed, concentrating on reading an online book called "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation".

He saw the lipstick-wearing Tyrannosaurus Rex again.

But this time, a barbarian queen straddles the Tyrannosaurus rex.

With sharp eyes, straight nose bridge, honey-colored lips and wheat-colored skin, the whole body exudes the aura of looking down on the world and being the only one who respects me. It is the character "Ding Lingdang" in the novel.

"In the past so many years, I have been looking for you in the endless sea of ​​stars. Starting from the Dou Qi universe, I have killed so many universes, so many worlds, so many charming heavens and terrible hells."

Ding Lingdang stared at Li Yao, her voice was low and full of magnetism, pure and full of vicissitudes, "Everyone said that you are dead, your soul and life information are completely shattered, annihilated into nothingness, but I just don't believe it, I know you must still be alive To live, you must persevere in your own way, even if the enemy is the earth, or even... the entire universe!

"Remember what we said when we parted?

"I said that even if you die one day, it doesn't matter if you go to the Underworld and the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, because I will tear down the Underworld, blast the Underworld, burn all the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and rescue you!

"Li Yao, hold on.

"I am coming!"

Li Yao woke up suddenly again.

I feel that my ten fingers and waist have never been so sore in my life.

It was as if someone had stabbed a red-hot steel needle into ten of his fingernails, and then hit him hard on the waist with a red-hot hammer.

Although his body has awakened, his consciousness is still sinking in the swamp of his brain. He sat beside the chair for ten minutes in a daze, until the pale sunlight pierced his eyes, only to realize that it was already half past nine in the morning.

Today is Monday. Although there are no classes in the graduating class, the roommates are all going to the library to prepare papers, or go outside for internships and recruitment.

The dormitory was very quiet, making the time passing by the clock on the wall unbearably loud. Li Yao held his breath and thought about what happened last night.

He seemed to be watching a very interesting network. After watching it in the middle of the night, he got out of bed to pee, and then came back and sat on the chair under the bunk bed to read another chapter, another chapter, and another chapter. I don’t know how many times he read it. Zhang, when he was excited and excited, he even took out his little book that recorded his dreams to write and draw, and then fell asleep on the table in a daze...it should be like this?

"The Internet kills people!"

Li Yao scratched his disheveled hair like a bird's nest, thinking sleepily, "Okay, I fell down again last night, I will delete this book later, uninstall all the software, and from today's noon, No, let's catch up on sleep at noon. From ten o'clock in the evening, I will be reborn and start a new life. That's right, it's such a happy decision!

"Speaking of which, why does my waist hurt so much, I can't even stand up, no, the underwear is very dry, it's really nothing!"

Li Yao tilted his head, yawned, and tried his best to recall what he did after peeing last night. Apart from reading, he seemed to be scribbling, writing and drawing in a small notebook.

Li Yao casually opened his most private "dream record book".

Then, he froze, his face pale, as if seeing a ghost.

I saw in the dream record book, behind the lipsticked Tyrannosaurus rex, there was a heroic and domineering barbarian queen at some point, her eyes were so deep that they could penetrate notebooks, desks, and even the earth's crust.

The Barbarian Queen held out her hand to him, as if to pull him out of the abyss, or an invitation to battle.

Li Yao stroked the barbarian queen he had drawn with his trembling fingertips. A strange electric current flowed from his fingertips to his whole body, which was about to explode his heart.

Plop, plop, plop, plop plop plop, plop plop plop plop!

His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, reaching the limit, and he couldn't help but want to let out a roar that had been suppressed for countless years.

"I drew this?"

Li Yao asked himself in disbelief, "When did my drawing skills become so good, and the people I draw look so similar?"

Turning back, there are new paintings, using the ballpoint pen and signature pen on his desk to scribble at random, and outline cities, buildings or natural scenery with just a few pens.

Li Yao's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart almost grew arms and legs, tore his chest, and jumped out.

Fuge City, Magic Treasure Tomb, Chixiao No. 2 High School, Liaoyuan, Great Wilderness Train, Great Wilderness Battlefield...

Although there is no label, Li Yao knew at a glance that they were all scenes from "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation". There was a ballpoint pen drawing of the train in the wilderness, and even the soldiers who were fighting, the sacrificed cultivators, and the sharp screaming passengers and the "ghost-faced silver mosquito" screaming in the distance.

Although the writing style is very clumsy, but just looking at it makes people excited, as if they were in the scene, returning to the great wilderness and thunderstorm area that day.

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