Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 467 Cultivator or Immortal Cultivator?

"Roar!"

Sensing the lumen crystal residue in his body, most of it has been transformed into the purest spiritual energy, completely devoured by every cell of his body. With this incomparably full feeling, Li Yao seems to have turned into a small universe, a small universe. Xinghai!

In Li Yao's heart, a mysterious and profound understanding rose up.

Rotating, constantly rotating, the sea of ​​stars, is constantly rotating!

That day when he killed the hurricane in the depths of the sandstorm, he comprehended the "gale wind and thunder killing knife" from the rotation of the hurricane.

When he was in the bloody battle with the skeleton dragon demon, he also relied on the ultra-high-speed rotation of the Xuanguang drill to penetrate the peerless monster from 40,000 years ago.

At this moment, the true spirit fusion, and in the form of a vortex of stars, sent him to a whole new realm!

Li Yao's brain seemed to be pierced by a golden light, and the vortex of stars was completely swallowed by his eyes, forming an indescribably mysterious artistic conception in his body, the newborn spiritual energy intertwined with his powerful spirit, spinning rapidly, Like a hurricane, but also like an invisible drill, it pierced hard along his spiritual roots!

boom! Boom!

In Li Yao's mind, three earth-shattering thunderclaps resounded.

His spiritual roots, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, were several times thicker than before, and were entwined with strands of spiral golden patterns.

The Golden Horn's psychic shield was on the verge of collapse, but after shaking slightly for a while, it held on with difficulty!

At the same time, on the bridge.

Lei Dalu jumped up, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were like streaks of red lightning strikes. With a roar:

"Change course and break away at full speed!"

The right side of the Golden Horn erupted with incomparably gorgeous light, and the speed soared again. A golden glow hundreds of kilometers long was dragged out!

Numerous pieces of reinforced armor on the outer shell of the starship were shattered, forming a fine golden scale flashing belt behind the battleship!

The Golden Horn did not retreat, but went straight forward, sprinting continuously, and escaped from the control of true fusion at high speed from a tangent line.

Countless flame arms were released from the star vortex, as if this hungry monster was unwilling to escape from its prey.

But the Golden Horn has gained enough speed. The result of the last contest between gravity and sprinting force was nothing more than a large piece of wreckage was torn off from the right rear of the Golden Horn.

The Golden Horn is like a dragon that has broken free from its shackles. Even if one of the hind limbs is severed in pain, they will run farther and farther and fly higher and higher recklessly!

Break through the iron cage to escape tigers and leopards, open the golden lock and escape the dragon!

The Golden Horn finally got rid of the swallowing of the star vortex. Escape from birth!

"Successful!"

"We escaped from true spirit fusion!"

"We're alive! We're alive!"

There was cheering on the bridge, cheering in every damaged cabin, cheering in every broken corridor!

Everyone embraced tightly with their closest companions, knocking the crystal armor into a "crash".

Lei Dalu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had been pulled out of his muscles, he slumped on the command chair weakly, and smiled happily at Bai Bai: "What did I say? What is the most important thing when you come out to cultivate?"

"It's trust!" Bai Kaixin had a relieved smile on his face.

"Wrong. Let's come out to cultivate, the most important thing is fucking luck!"

Lei Dalu laughed heartlessly, "I knew it. The luck of our big horn armor division has always been very good!"

At this moment, a loud voice came from the communication channel.

"The passage to the psychic shield cabin has been opened!"

"quick!"

Both Lei Dalu and Bai Kaixin jumped up, "Bai Ze is our great hero. Such a broken spiritual shield has survived so far. His contribution is indisputable!"

In the light curtain, the scene in the spiritual shield cabin was quickly displayed.

However. That scene stunned Lei Dalu, Bai Kaixin, Xiong Tao, and everyone who saw it, and it will never be forgotten!

...

Ten days later, in the Dragon Domain, there was a dilapidated port.

"Yuanshi Tianzun! What the hell is that!"

An experienced old cultivator rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the dilapidated starship floating slowly on the light curtain, and couldn't help but let out a strange cry.

If it wasn't for the occasional burst of flames that spewed out feebly from the back of the starship, he would almost suspect that it was a legendary ghost ship.

Half an hour later, the Golden Horn moored at the port of Jiaolongyu.

One day later, all the cultivators and ordinary people in the entire Jiaolong domain will know that there is such a group of armor masters, there is such a starship, and at the cost of a bag of rice, they accepted the employment of an ordinary person and traveled through tens of thousands of miles. A star field and a fragmented world, chasing and killing a group of vicious star robbers, until the edge of the world, and finally killing all the star robbers with knives and knives.

Afterwards, they drove the dilapidated starship, cut through the wind and waves, bravely ventured into Kinugawa, fought with the star vortex, and fought with the fusion of true spirits, and finally returned victorious!

Within three days, the legends about the Great Horn Armor Division spread like a tidal wave to the entire Flying Star Realm along the spiritual net.

This unknown group of small and medium-sized armor masters became famous in the first battle and shocked the flying stars!

...

Spider Nest star.

Ten thousand years ago, this planet used to be the most resource-rich planet in the Flying Star Realm, containing countless natural and earthly treasures, and was built by the Star Sea Empire as the most important refining center in the Flying Star Realm.

The starships and magic weapons refined here are continuously supplied to the entire Flying Star Realm and the surrounding Great Thousand Worlds.

After thousands of years of overloaded mining and refining, everything on Spider Nest was exhausted.

The towering peaks have been flattened, the underground mines are connected one after another, completely hollowing out the entire planet, the sky is shrouded in a furious spiritual energy storm, and the ocean is completely polluted by various poisons and acids, presenting a colorful landscape. bright colors.

As far as the eye can see, there is no trace of nature at all. The filthy land is full of giant buildings made of reinforced iron bones, like a honeycomb.

These buildings or piercing into the sky. Or go deep underground, like a cold cancer cell, eroding life on this planet. It also made the Star Sea Empire completely abandon this place, turning it into a desolate and abandoned planet.

However, ten thousand years after the collapse of the Star Sea Empire, a dark life has been revived here.

For thousands of years, countless star thieves have come here one after another, and the deadliest magic weapon refining center and starship modification base in the past have resumed operation, emitting thick black smoke and poisonous mist. An astonishing number of heavy weapons were also found in the magic weapon warehouse hidden deep in the ground!

If. The Heavenly Holy City is the center of the bright side of the Flying Star Realm, and the Spider Nest Star is the center of all the shadows in the Flying Star Realm.

This is the home planet of the vast majority of star thieves.

Betrayed the name of "cultivator" and burned, killed and looted in the sea of ​​stars. All the vicious people who have fallen into evil ways gather here.

In the depths of Spider Nest Star, criss-crossing, labyrinth-like complex pipes and beehive buildings, in a dark torture room, the wind and rain are slowly walking towards three practitioners.

This peerless murderer who had been running rampant on the spider nest planet for decades and had escaped from the siege several times alone appeared to be fat, white, and gentle on the outside. Like a very knowledgeable university professor.

In front of him, by contrast, was chained down the spine. The cultivator curled up on top of the three talisman arrays looked unkempt, even a little wretched.

"For the last time, are you willing to become an immortal cultivator?"

With a warm smile on his face, Feng Yuzhong asked slowly.

The first practitioner took a deep breath. Closing his eyes, he shook his head slightly and said, "I am a cultivator and will always be."

"good."

Feng Yu nodded his head, his eyes shimmered, and a purple flame suddenly shot out from the talisman array under this cultivator, burning him to ashes in an instant!

"Cultivator, or immortal?"

The wind and rain turned to the second cultivator again, and his voice was still soft and waxy.

The second cultivator gritted his teeth, blocked the roar deep in his throat, struggled for a long time, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Cultivator!"

The wind and rain sighed heavily, and the second burst of purple fire turned the cultivator into ashes, extinguishing his mind and soul!

"You are so stupid."

"From the moment we awaken our spiritual roots, we are two completely different races from humans!"

"We have surpassed these ant-like creatures and become immortals with great powers and omnipotence!"

"Our path is destined to pursue a more powerful force, a longer life, explore the mysteries of the endless universe, and create a more brilliant civilization!"

Feng Yuzhong looked directly at the last cultivator, stretched out his fleshy palm, and said sincerely, "Look back now, there is still time, and recognize your identity!"

"You are not human! From the moment you awaken your spiritual root, you are no longer a human! Why should you be bound by such a ridiculous identity and hinder your path to immortality?"

"Come on, become an immortal cultivator, embark on the road to heaven, and pursue the true Dao, the supreme eternal life!"

The third practitioner's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes trembled.

Feng Yuzhong snorted coldly: "Don't think that the power of Tiansheng City is unshakable!"

"As long as our immortal cultivators show their true strength, you will soon know how vulnerable a foolish cultivator is!"

"Don't compare the Yaozu with our immortal cultivators. The so-called Yaozu is just a group of dogs raised by our immortal cultivators!"

"I'll ask you one last time, are you a cultivator or a cultivator?"

The third practitioner hesitated for a long time.

Two turbid tears even slipped from the corners of his eyes.

His eyes lingered on the first two talisman arrays, the two piles of steaming ashes for a long time, finally shook his head, and said in a weak voice like a mosquito:

"I am a human being, I am... a cultivator!"

The moment the last word was blurted out, Zi Huo surrounded him heavily.

At the moment before the ashes disappeared, a relieved smile appeared on the face of this cultivator.

The heavy eyes of the wind and rain were extremely cold, and he stared at the three piles of ashes for a long time without saying a word.

At this moment, his miniature crystal brain vibrated slightly——

Third update.

There is no hard work and fatigue. Brothers still have two monthly tickets! (to be continued)

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