Chapter 702 Three Lives and Three Lives

"It's starting over there."

Countless people began to get busy at the federal solar observatory.

Ever since the Federation learned that the White Land had begun a plan to conquer the sun decades ago, corresponding observation departments have been established.

Even if the Federation has achieved controllable nuclear fusion technology, the lifeline of energy is no longer in the hands of the sun. This star that shines on the entire galaxy is still the center of their attention.

Because when the sun sets, it is when the main force of the deep space fleet sets sail.

In the past few decades, the Federation has completely digested Mars, Mercury, and Venus.

This is digestion in the literal sense, not a simple occupation, but a destructive mining, the disappearance of the planet.

All mineral resources useful to humans were packed away and the remaining sand, gravel and slag were not spared, and were all turned into the land inside the Daqian leader ship.

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"Fighting in an environment of 15 million degrees is really crazy."

The observer in space carefully uses his helmet to control the psychic survey tunneling mirror.

This behemoth, which is as big as a skyscraper, can travel over 200 million kilometers, pass through the burning corona, and directly observe the interior of the sun.

It is also one of the super weapons of the Federation's psychic technology, and in a sense the ultimate spiritual machine.

If there are no special protective measures, this survey tunneling mirror can even "see" the internal structure of the earth's core in low-Earth orbit, and then generate a corresponding three-dimensional model.

"One, two, three, four, five, five groups of mosaics, there are five seventh levels on the battlefield of the sun."

High-level monks have extremely keen senses and can easily sense the gaze of others.

At the level of seventh-level immortals, ordinary people may be polluted mentally by simply looking directly at their true bodies, and may be invisibly brainwashed into becoming dependents or lunatics.

Therefore, in order to protect relatively weak observers, the operating system of the tunneling mirror will automatically code some existences that may harm their spirits, and encrypt the original observation records, allowing only high-level monks to view them.

In the age of psychic energy, it is risky to look around at the scenery.

"One against four, this battle will definitely be exciting."

"Have you ignored the billions of sun and star spirits under the four mosaics..."

"Except for those four mosaics, the rest are just cannon fodder. What's there to care about?"

"The problem is that any one of these cannon fodders can kill both of us ten times..."

"..."

The sky was suddenly filled with chatter.

In the vast federation, they are just two ordinary people who are inconspicuous. After more than ten years of hard study and nearly five years of space adaptation training, they got an opportunity to become observers of the psychic sky survey tunneling mirror.

This is not a comfortable job because you need to stay in space for a long time, have no contact with society, and have no chance to go home.

Coming and going just facing a few companions.

Over time, it is easy to have mental problems and develop problems such as social difficulties.

The only advantage is the high salary.

During the year they work in space, they can earn an income equivalent to the average salary of a second-level cultivator in the Federation - enough to cover the living expenses of an ordinary family for almost ten years.

"Send the encrypted original record to the main computer room of leader zero."

"yes!"

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"Thumping." Bai Mo, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly felt his body sink, and his mind was impacted by a force. The four black wings he stretched out to suppress several star spirits were also affected and were struggled by the star spirits. Opened a few minutes.

"Is someone preparing to ascend to immortality again?" This feeling is not unfamiliar to Bai Mo, and he has experienced it many times before.

As the creator of the True Spirit Barrier, a method of evading Taoism, Bai Mo suffered a certain kind of revenge. For every additional monk who took this path to reach immortality, his Taoism deepened by one point.

But Bai Mo has no regrets, because this is his silent path of resistance.

Following some mysterious connection, Bai Mo's sight extended all the way to the wild world...

Fifty years have passed, and the wilderness world has long been transformed. The efforts of thousands of travelers have brought the brilliance of industrialization and modernization to this plane that was once immersed in the "golden age".

Cities rose from the ground one after another, and the wilderness that was originally full of monsters and monsters was plowed over and over again by hunters of all kinds, and the wasteland spread with blood was turned into thousands of acres of fertile farmland.

People in this world have long been accustomed to having a superior "divine court".

Every year, a very small number of lucky people are selected as the reserves of the Divine Court, and among these reserves, there are a few super lucky people who are absorbed into the Divine Court, that is, inside the Ark.

But the other end of the line connecting Bai Mo is not in one of those new big cities, but in a remote village.

"The third life...three years and three years, I have been waiting for more than thirty years!" A certain girl with pink and jade sculptures said to herself while chopping firewood out of boredom.

Although her complaining voice was not quiet at all, the adults less than ten meters away from her seemed not to hear her.

The one who is chopping firewood is Qianluoli Yueyue. As one of the first extraordinary people to awaken their abilities from the Linghe Autumn era, her real age is already over a hundred years ago.

In order to wait for her lover Yunjie who was undergoing reincarnation, she came to the wild world and waited for fifty years.

During this period, Yun Jie, who was waiting for him, died twice. Once when he ran out to collect his clothes during a heavy rainstorm and was struck by lightning, and another time when he was tripped over a stone on the road and fell, hitting his head on the stone and killing him.

Yun Jie did not have time to save Yu Yu twice, and Yun Jie died before awakening, so this was his third reincarnation.

Generally speaking, the soul strength of a monk who has reached the sixth level of perfection and is trying to survive the reincarnation can support one reincarnation at most. It will dissipate in the second reincarnation, and the real death will be a silent death.

But the genius Yun Jie is obviously different from ordinary people. He can be reincarnated one more time, although it is only one more time. This is his last chance.

Yue Yu, who gradually figured out these rules, in order to prevent death from taking away his lover, changed the memories of everyone in the village and became Yun Jie's sister in this life, silently protecting him day and night.

This process is undoubtedly extremely difficult. You can't tell the truth, but you also have to protect your target. What's even more uncomfortable is that you don't know how long it will take...

Maybe the other person has lived a peaceful life without awakening his true self until he grows old and dies, leaving the protector to struggle for decades in vain.

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"Are you still waiting?" A projection of Bai Mo followed this vague connection and appeared in Yueyu's yard like a ghost.