Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"What the **** are you... what purpose!"

Li Yao looked at the wine in the rough porcelain bowl, which was like a poison that looked at the soul of the soul, and asked with vigilance.

Professor Mo Xuan sat down as if no one had sat down, comfortably stretched out, smashed a snail, took out a sweet and delicious soup, and rolled his throat. This sighed with satisfaction. The shiny chopsticks refer to the dreamy village at the foot of the mountain. “Would you call Lin Daoyou, or a spiritual friend? It doesn’t matter. As you can see, I am a refiner. Our division here is regarded as 'creative comprehension'.

"Creation, huh, huh, yes, in the past two hundred years, I have indeed created countless structures and magical magic weapons, but they are all chainsaw swords, shock knives, crystal cannons, crystal urns, etc. To kill the same kind of weapons!

"These things will only bring chaos, pain, blood and destruction to the world. Therefore, I am qualified to be called "creative-type comprehension", which is obviously "destructive" and destined to destroy everything.

"I have already had enough of this kind of murder weapon. On a day, I got a complete awareness and found the absurdity and extreme evil of my old life. I don't want to continue to create these terrible weapons and kill them. To die of my kind, I want to return to the true meaning of the 'creative self-cultivator' to create a better new world!

"Look, this mountainous and carefree mountain village, next to this clear and transparent deep pool, the fish swimming in the pool, the aroma of food in front of us, and the creation of my little granddaughter 'Alu' Are these things that make people happy, happy, and happy, is it much better than creating those cold killing weapons?

"This is my purpose. Besides, there is nothing he wants."

Li Yao’s muscles are already very tight, and he is staring at Professor Mo Xuan, and he will be wounded at any time.

Alu didn't hear the conversation between the two. Gu took out a bamboo tube from the water, and the bamboo tube turned out to be a cold and delicious sour plum soup. She took a small sip and was suddenly soaked with acid eyebrows. It’s down.

"Let's drink! Grandpa, he is still hurt, can't drink, just drink sour plum soup with me!"

The virtual girl who piled up a lot of data innocently said that the crisp and sweet voice would only make Li Yao more nervous.

Professor Mo Xuan said with a smile, and turned to Li Yaodao: "You don't have to be so nervous. In fact, Alo didn't lie to you just now. This village did contain a lot of remnants who fell outside... They all suffer from war. The federal soldier of Trauma Syndrome.

"War is cruel. Regardless of the fact that our federation is under the banner of justice, the true human empire and the covenant alliance are slandered and evil, and no humanity, can not reduce the half-credit of war.

"Whether the Federation, the Empire, or the Holy Alliance, the soldiers are going to kill. They must pierce the high-speed rotating chainsaw into the enemy's chest and abdomen, smash and squirt their internal organs. The shock of the stone bombs, the crying and screaming of the enemy’s wife and children, the destruction of the enemy’s civilian facilities and towns, or even the destruction of the enemy’s civilian facilities and towns, even in the absence of distinguishing between soldiers and the masses, the implementation of carpet bombing and unmarked slaughter !

"Even the toughest warrior of the nerves, who have been soaked in such a Shura field for a few years, has a very high chance of suffering from 'war wound syndrome'. Especially for the self-cultivator, the disease is more likely to sneak into his soul. As a small demons, in the critical moments of cultivation in the future, he will be enchanted, or the pulse, the brain collapse, or the psychological distortion, turned into a complete devil, causing greater damage!

"The Tianhuan War is the largest cross-world expedition since the establishment of the new federation. It is even stronger than the wars of both Tianyuan and the blood demon. The Federation has invested hundreds of millions of troops in this war. Naturally, countless soldiers have suffered. This kind of bad disease, how to treat it, became the most difficult problem after the war.

"The production team of Deep Blue Super Brain Hospital and "Civilization" game has carried out research in this area. The research result is here, a virtual world named 'Peach Blossom Village', or use our name, 'spiritual world, Peach Blossom Source'.

"Those who have suffered from severe war trauma syndrome and who have been attacked in a peaceful environment and cause serious damage and mass destruction will be sent here for treatment. They are in this paradise, sunrise and sunset. The wife and the son, the companion, the soul that was completely distorted by the war, gradually got comforted and returned to calm.

"Even if they can't stand the deepest killing and destroying desires in their hearts, they are only killed by artificial intelligence, 'heterogeneous', and the entire peach blossom source has multiple data backups, even if it is completely destroyed. reconstruction.

"Of course, I also took the opportunity to dig into the depths of these soldiers and dig into some very critical data, but that has nothing to do with the topic we are discussing, so I don't have to expand it, huh, huh."

Professor Mo Xuan “snapped” to drink the wine in the porcelain bowl. Aluo took the watery eyes and helped the “grandfather” to smash a half bowl. He said: “Grandpa, you drink too fast, body It’s important to eat more and drink less!”

Li Yao’s heart is cold. Naturally, the meaning of Professor Mo Xuan’s last sentence has been and even now, there are countless officers who have suffered from “War Trauma Syndrome”. Their souls have been sent to the spiritual world. These people have long been enchanted. The soul is not as impeccable as Li Yao. Professor Mo Xuan slowly tempted them for decades. Naturally, they can know the secrets of a large number of EFFs through them, and even infiltrate into the SAR's dedicated war network!

"I heard that Lingxiao Taoist friends come from the ancient holy world"

Professor Mo Xuan picked up a piece of salted and frozen salted tofu, and blew a few breaths. He still put it on the chopsticks and aired it. He smiled. "So I think, such a quaint spiritual world seems to be the most suitable for hospitality." I’m friends.”

Li Yao snorted: "Where did you send my companion?"

"Reassured, I am not malicious to anyone, only great goodwill."

Professor Mo Xuan said very calmly, "Their bodies are still stuck in very safe places. To be honest, so many high-end yuan infants are really beyond my expectations. It is not easy for me to invade, but their souls." Like the Linglong Taoist friends, I was invited to visit different spiritual circles. Through dialogue with them, I got a general understanding of some things about the ancient sacred world."

Li Yao’s heart, the so-called “dialogue”, is undoubtedly the erosion. Once the domain demon behind Professor Mo Xuan can erode the spirits of several of the ancient Twelve Strong, and recruit them all, the consequences are unimaginable!

"I listened to the friends who said that the ancient sacred world is also fighting for years. The people are suffering, the resources are getting exhausted, and the aura is getting thinner. Your world is going to death step by step, so you are the strongest in these ancient sacred circles. The big, the most wise man came out to look for hope."

Professor Mo Xuan sighed with a sigh of relief. "But outside, this dark universe, what is the real hope? The human beings outside are still not killing each other, blood flowing into the river, the world that will work hard." In the blink of an eye, all are destroyed?"

With the sigh of Professor Mo Xuan, the sky instantly dimmed, and a **** cloud surged like a wave. The dark clouds rolled, the thunder rolled, the arc was like a waterfall, and the raindrops of the beans fell.

"It’s raining again, it’s annoying!”

Alo looked at the distance with his toes and stared at the blind man.

However, the dark clouds suddenly became transparent, like a black sea hanging upside down on the scorpio. The sea was constantly smashing, and it turned into two huge black mirrors. The mirror was a starry sea and a giant. The ship's shelling, the crystal white blade, the fireball burst, the flames of the brutal battlefield, the two army, are fighting!

Li Yao’s pupil suddenly shrank. He identified the nine-star Thanglong emblem and the Samsung lightning emblem on both sides of the starship. They were the symbols of the federal and the empire!

The strategic battle between the Starry Federation and the Black Wind Fleet really started!

"Look, the outside world is fighting again."

Professor Mo Xuan said quietly, "The same for the land, the resources, the honor, the ancestors, the Xingyao Federation, the real human empire, the covenant alliance, Jin Xinyue, Ding Ling, Wu Yingqi... Anyway, they are self-proclaimed heroes, but those who ridicule the enemy and are ridiculed as demons by the enemy are to destroy the universe and ruin this civilization.

"The stars are vast and vast, but we can't find a peaceful paradise. Besides hiding in the spiritual world, what other choices do we have?"

"Look at this fierce battlefield. In the ancient holy world of your hometown, although the form is different, but the same fierce battlefield, you have seen countless times, Lingbi friends?

"Don't you have enough life like this? Is it only that destruction, killing and conquest can make you feel satisfied with these 'heroes'? Why can't you use your powerful strength, firm will, and exuberant spirit to create? Stay here and join the spiritual world, let us build a new world without war, only peace, true perfection and eternal!"

Professor Mo Xuan was full of sincerity and extended his hands to Li Yao.

Li Yao was stunned by the insincere light of Professor Mo Xuan’s eyes, and was eagerly stunned by the insane war of the Xinghai. He took a deep breath and sighed with a firm radiance. He said: "Professor Mo Xuan, you thoroughly Into the devil, your 'new world' is beautiful again, it is fake, fake, you think you can escape the war by breaking into the spiritual world, and this is different from the ostrich that buried his head in the sand!" (To be continued.)