Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao thought for a moment, "Beyond the many problems brought by the timeline", this explanation is really quite suitable for his current situation.

"It seems that this is the case. I just returned to the Federation and saw something like "Liang Yao Chuan" and "Ding Ling Chuan Biography". I have this feeling of 'esparation'. It is not my own self and my wife in my memory! Now The feelings of so many familiar and unfamiliar friends and relatives appearing in front of me are getting stronger and stronger."

Li Yao said with emotion, "I finally understand that the ancient Yuan Ying, the god, why is it called "old monster".

"They naturally can't really live forever, but if they cultivate some rough hibernation techniques, and find a hole in the sky that is suitable for hibernation, it is not strange to make a hole in the house. It is not strange to retreat for hundreds of years. It is like returning. As the older generation said, they gradually changed from 'crawling family' to 'flying family', and they have a moral concept that is completely different from ordinary people and even an understanding of life.

"The ancients did not have the concept of 'overtime sickness', and they did not understand psychotherapy and counseling. They simply worshipped the power and treated these old monsters with gods.

"How can the old monsters of these ‘flying families’ rule the civilization of the ‘crawling people’? It may not be a problem? Perhaps the great collapse of the ancient world of 40,000 years ago is more or less related to this matter.

"So what do we do now?"

Li Yao held Ding Ling's hand under the dining table.

The two of them are like jumping out of the water at the same time in the long river, and they have evolved their fins into wings, but they haven't figured out how to adapt to the new environment. They are a bit clumsy and nervous and semi-mature. Go ahead?

Ding Lingwei gently responded to the power of his palm, saying: "So now the federal government does not support large-scale human body hibernation, a generation has a generation of responsibility, if the elite of this generation have long hibernating, Going to 'support the future', who will build it now, who will guarantee that when these hibernators wake up, there is a future that is enough for them to support, instead of the devastating, dead end?

"No, now, where is the future? Li Yao, I remember this is what you said."

Li Yao indulged for a moment and nodded.

As Ding Ling said, he also felt that a civilization living in continuous time, a large number of excellent individuals choose to hibernate for a long time, may not be a good thing.

Ding Ling said: "The federal government can of course not force a person to hibernate himself. Now, on the one hand, it is propaganda. On the other hand, it is mainly regulated by taxation. It will impose a high amount of 'heritage tax' and 'interest tax' on the hibernating person. As high as Lian Yuanying feels the degree of horror, the 'hibernation wave' is finally contained at an acceptable level."

After a meal, she quickly added, "Of course, if it is for a national-level strategic plan, or if the hibernator's tax law interpretation and related regulations are introduced before the introduction of hibernation, it is exempt. ""

Li Yaomo licked his jaw and said: "It makes sense. What about those of us who wake up from long-term hibernation?"

"There are some psychological treatments and methods of counseling. After a few days, when the situation is stable, they will arrange for you. They also arranged for me, but"

Ding Lingyu hesitated and shook his head. "I don't think the effect is great. You and I are all close to the gods. The heart has long been strong and can't be strengthened. It's hard to erode the magic of the gods, but the outside world. The various channels of guidance and treatment can not penetrate into the depths of our hearts!

According to the old-fashioned seniors, hibernation is like a drug addiction. Once hibernating, it will be dyed, and will never return to the past. I always think about crossing the timeline again, and then after a long time, look at it. The earth-shaking, completely different worlds, the more they jumped further and further, the deeper and deeper, and finally completed the transformation of the 'Flying Leap' and became a 'time traveler'.

“In short, for hibernators, life is no longer ‘this moment’ and ‘here’, but ‘future’ and ‘the other shore’, perhaps only at the end of time, they can really live.”

Everyone on the table was silent, and the original cheerful atmosphere became a bit stiff and heavy.

Li Yao thought about his neck for a long time and said: "You, are you willing to be a 'crawling family' or a 'flying family'?"

"I……"

Ding Ling looked at all the relatives and friends on the table, and suddenly his eyes were red and biting his lips. "I can't bear everyone, I don't want to star the Federation, I can't bear the past myself. But I also want to let go of everything and go far. Look at the future, to be the witness of the whole 'Xingyao Federation' and even 'Human Civilization', witness its rise and expansion, to see the infinite Xinghai system being illuminated by the light of human civilization, all floating in the flag of the Nine Stars Moment.

"What will humans, federations and civilizations at that time look like?

"If I choose to return to the ‘Crawling Family’ status, even if I practice and upgrade again, I will never see that day anyway, so...”

Li Yao understood.

Under the table, the hand holding Ding Ling's hand became more and more forceful, as if he smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter, there is me, if you choose 'crawling', then we are two seconds, one minute and one minute. Slow crawl, if you want to 'fly the leap', then solve all the troubles now, let us leap to the mysterious future!

"Master..."

Both Wu Ma Yan and Xie Anan had some whimpers, and by the wine glasses they picked up, they concealed the moistness of their eyes.

"No, isn't it for me to pick up the dust today? How do you say it, the atmosphere is so embarrassing, as if you were born and died?"

Li Yao slammed the back of his head, and the chopsticks waved. "Reassured, no matter what time or place, ‘flying’, we will never forget the Federation, forget all of you!

"Only remembering the road to home and going home, it is called 'travel'. If you don't even remember the relatives and friends in your hometown and the way home, then it's still a 'time traveler', at most it's time. Wanderers' only.

"Moreover, what 'creeing family' and 'flying family' are just preliminary ideas. Now the federal hibernation technology is far from reaching the level that can make people sleep for a long time. It is a lot of troubles at hand. What kind of imperial sacred princes, such as the ancient son-in-law, Chaos, and the devil, can't be processed in a hundred or eighty years, hahahaha, come on, the future things will be left to worry about the future, cherish every second, eat well, Drinking is good!"

Li Yao once again raised the glass, and the large army canteen was filled again with laughter and laughter. The boiling atmosphere was about to break through the ceiling and rush to the unfathomable universe that was illuminated by the stars of millions of years ago.

......

After all, Li Yao still failed to finish the meal.

Because Bai Happy and Jin Xinyue arrived in tandem.

Now, after all, during the war, the collapse of the Black Swirl and the death of the coach do not mean that the Black Wind Fleet completely loses its combat power, not to mention the fact that under the dog's rush, the remnants will do anything that is devoid of madness, and no one can predict.

The ancient sacred world, the black wind remnants, the black wind fleet behind the brown dwarfs, the subtle attitude of the empire, the government of the Xinghai Republic in exile in the Firefly, and the federal response... all aspects, all need to be careful Careful, silky and stripped.

Bai Xing and Jin Xinyue are busy with military affairs. They are still chasing the remnants of the Black Wind Fleet. Li Yao understands and absolutely supports them, so that they do not have to rush back. Anyway, they have waited for 100 years, and they don’t care to wait for more. Five days, ten days and a half months.

Besides, the communication technology of this year is so developed, and what is said directly in the Linghe biography book is the same.

But they still returned to the base with their forefoot.

And the expressions of the two people are almost exactly the same, all of them are pale, cold and sweaty, and they are lost.

Bai Happy first arrived. When he said that there was a hundred thousand urgent matter to discuss with Li Yao, when Li Yao and Ding Ling asked for it in the secret room, the first thing he did was “muttering and beeping”. The ageing of the bottle for three or fifty years has been poured.

Li Yao and Bai have been acquainted with each other for many years. I thought that he was lost in the flying star world. The first meteor monk was the Lei Continental and White Happy.

Lei is greatly embarrassed, as if he is not interested in anything; Bai Happy is a delicate, extremely calm, fairly standard military and staff.

Li Yao and Bai Huan have experienced the **** battles of the same life and many times, and even unveiled the mystery of his life in the underground battle for the spider's nest star, let him and his biological father "the king of the star thief, Bai Xinghe" Recognized, the friendship between the two is naturally different.

However, Li Yao has never seen Bai Huan so lost control, so drunk and drunk.

The war in the Xinghai is not over yet. Bai Xin is the chief of staff of the Suiyuan Fleet. If he runs back alone, he will forget it. How can he still make himself a ghost?

When Bai was happy to fill the third bottle of wine, Li Yao finally couldn't help but grab his bottle: "Big Brother, don't drink, let me know what happened? What is the war?" The progress has been very smooth, there should be no variables happening!"

White happy eyes were condensed by bloodshot eyes for a long time, and the eyes gradually loosened, posing an overwhelming and annoyed expression. The two eyebrows that were always pulled down were lower, and the lips and teeth touched. For a long time, it was hard to say: "He, he is gone!"

Li Yao and Ding Lingyu face each other, and the two monks of Duzhang can't figure it out: "Who is gone?"

"White Star Sword, Commander of the Great White Fleet."

White is happy and secluded. There is nothing in this sentence. The next sentence is almost to let Li Yao and Ding Lingyi spray the wine. "I suspect that he is my father, Bai Xinghe, Bai Boda!"