Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

At the same time, the central part of Xinghai, the extreme heaven, the celestial star, the Imperial First Military Hospital.

When Li Yao saw Li Linghai again, he couldn't think of dreams. The empress queen, who used to be in the wild, was sitting alone in the small garden, basking in the sun, and sketching the butterfly on the pond.

Judging from her vivid and eloquent handwriting, she has quite a lot of painting skills, no less than the average professional painter.

Although this body is weak to the extreme, but the appearance does not see how embarrassing, but the sun shines a bit warm, even the waterfall-like white hair and crystal clear skin, not as cold as the past, distributed A milky white glow.

"Uh……"

Li Yao stood behind Li Linghai for a long time. She watched her slow and smeared the wings of a butterfly on the gorgeous colors. Instead, she felt a little embarrassed. She didn’t know what to say. She thought for a long time, "I have decided to take the risk." Get rid of this body and transform it into a ghost repair? If you make up your mind, I can refine a spiritual body for you. After all, I am still your master refiner, hahahaha!"

"Thank you."

Li Linghai completed the last stroke and smiled, "for all things."

"Everything……"

Li Yao is more worried and only feels itchy scalp.

Although there were three hundred rounds of battle with Wu Yingqi, the adrenaline was secretly secreted, the brain was running at an ultra-high speed, and the blood was boiling until it was about to evaporate. I didn’t feel anything wrong, but after a few months of calmness, I went back and thought about it, no matter how Playing a small video of Wu Yingqi to the world, or singing "there is only a mother in the world", there are some shame that can not be said.

I think that his vulture, Li Yao, is also a face-to-face person. This battle is a great stain in his glorious life. In the face of Li Linghai’s “party”, he really dare not be ashamed to be the “thank you”.

Li Linghai seems to see his embarrassment, smiles slightly, and continues: "Whether you believe it or not, no matter what kind of emotion I have for the emperor and the four great emperors, here... always my motherland, I have never I thought about destroying the Millennium Empire. Thank you for stopping me and Wu Yingqi. Thank you, save the Empire!"

"It's nothing. As long as you stick to the position of 'renovating the empire' and really do what I promised and what I promised, then I will repeat it. I will do it in the face of a hundred times more powerful than the singer."

Li Yaodeng paused and couldn't help but say, "One thing, I am always curious, whether the Queen's Highness is being coerced by Wu Yingqi, or is tempted by power, or the so-called 'future blueprint' deceived by Wu Yingqi. What? I said to Li Jialing that day, I said that Wu Yingqi used your other children to threaten you, and more or less guessed it?"

"The threat is still deception, temptation or blindness. Who can make it clear?"

Li Linghai smiled and continued to look at the butterflies dancing in the flowers, muttering, "the worship and superstition of Wu Yingqi, the hatred of the family and the emperor, the maternal love for the flesh and blood, the enthusiasm for power, outside the universe. The universe, the curiosity that is enough to drive people crazy... there is one thing, there is nothing."

"Ok."

This answer, although still not completely satisfied with Li Yao, is likely to be the truth. Li Yao Chang breathed a sigh of relief and just wanted to know another thing. "The Queen's Highness, there is still a problem that is more sensitive. If you don't want to answer, even if you don't want to answer it. Are you... Have you ever loved my righteous father? Or, what is the reason that you can wake up a ruthless sacred sect and turn him into a normal person?

"Don't misunderstand, I just think that the answer to this question is very helpful for us to deal with the attack of the Holy League."

"...loved."

Li Linghai was silent for a long time. When Li Yao thought that she would not answer, she finally secluded. "And, you misunderstood, people are not grass, you can be ruthless, even if the sacred people have emotions and desires, just being Forced to suppress and obliterate it, but the so-called 'wild fire can not be burned, the spring breeze is born again', emotions and desires, is the innate nature of human beings, how can it be erased?

"On the contrary, if we find a suitable way to stimulate the emotions and desires of the sacred people, they can burst out to be ten times more intense than the average person. It is like a famine who encounters food and blocks the flood for three days and three nights. The dam collapsed, the desert that had been dry for decades, and finally sucked into the first rain. This taste is enough to be remembered and unforgettable. Even the will of the black star Emperor Wu Yingqi would like to take it from my brain. Wipe it off!"

"It turned out to be like this. It is probably that the object must be reversed. It is like a spring. The more you die, the higher the bomb?"

Li Yao muttered to himself, "So, as long as you master the trick, you may be able to solve the problem of the sacred alliance without any effort, and use some clever way to awaken the instinct of the sacred people and the Selfless love..."

"Which is so simple?"

Li Linghai laughed dumbly. "If this is so simple, the empire will not have a headache for the mosque for thousands of years. In the emperor's tomb, you can awaken your righteous father. It is a coincidence that depends on many conditions. The black star Emperor Wu Yingqi has hidden factors, but it is difficult to copy."

"This is also true."

Li Yao saw that Li Linghai’s mood was good, and he was insatiable. He asked, “Son of the Queen, can you tell me now, the real name of the righteous father, and the details of your time in the emperor’s tomb?”

"No."

Li Linghai shook his head and reached out to touch the soft sunlight. He allowed the light to condense into a crystal clear butterfly on the back of his hand. He smiled. "That is the memory of me alone, the only thing I have, I Will not tell anyone, especially you."

"If you don't say it, don't say it!"

Li Yao said, "What is ‘especially me?’

"Although I don't want to tell you about this privacy, as a compensation, I can tell you another thing."

Li Linghai smiled. "The coordinates of the emperor's tomb, as well as a series of secrets it contains, although you know the scales and claws from the infusion of 'Wu Yingqi 3.0', but don't want to know more?"

"This, of course!"

The emperor's tomb is the focus of Li Yao's next stage of the Raiders. Naturally, his ears are erected and his eyes are shining. "Please call me, my grandmother, I am listening!"

"In the past 10,000 years, the emperor's tomb can be described as the top secret in the cultivation world. All the powerful people are eager to find it. At all costs, they want to find it, but it was not until a thousand years ago that everyone had nothing to gain."

Li Linghai said, "The reason is very simple, because the entrance to the emperor's tomb is not fixed at all, just like the tidal island, it is hidden and unpredictable.

"We can simply think that the fragmented world where the emperor's tomb is located is not exactly the same as the three-dimensional universe we are in, but there is a certain...how to say, 'deflection', it is like floating in three dimensions and Between the four dimensions, it is above a 'three-point five-dimensional star sea'.

"If we can just break the void and stop ourselves between three-dimensional and four-dimensional, we may be able to clearly see the relative position of the emperor's tomb. It is just a three-dimensional perspective, it is like doing it forever. Irregular changes, the entrance is erratic between dozens of worlds, there is no law at all.

"At the beginning, I was in a coincidence with your righteous father. Only after a storm of the Xinghai storm was taken to the entrance of the emperor's tomb. Wu Yingqi was the inheritance of the blood god. The blood **** and the emperor were one, naturally. I have already known some of the information about this ancient tomb, and I can use a special formula to calculate the entrance to each operating cycle of the Emperor's tomb.

"Later, the blood **** passed this formula to Wu Yingqi, Wu Yingqi passed it on to me. Today, I teach it all to you, then at a few special points of the year, you can find Its entrance, into this mysterious world of debris!"

"So amazing?"

Li Yaozhen was amazed. It’s really nothing to do with the world. No wonder, no one has been able to find the mysterious Lingxiao world for nearly a thousand years. It turned out that its entrance was hidden, and it was uncertain!

"However, even if you find the entrance, it is useless to enter the fragmented world."

Li Linghai suddenly turned his head and said, "Because this small fragmented world - the vast majority of things that can be discovered in Ling Xiaojie, have been discovered by me in the past few decades, serving as a resource for the establishment of innovation. Already, you have seen almost all the valuables, and there will be no better secrets in the Lingxiao world."

"what?"

Li Yao was shocked and instantly understood, "The meaning of His Royal Highness is that we must open the core of the emperor's tomb and find the emperor's will, in order to discover the real secret?

"Right, that key, the key that splits in half is the key to unlocking the core!"

"Is not it."

Li Linghai said, "The key is indeed the key to open the core, but it is not a simple grave to open, it is likely to be another fragmented world - the structure of the emperor's tomb, just like the nested ring' Like the hole in the hole, it is divided into two worlds of debris inside and outside. The outer world of debris is only a springboard for the development of the inner world of debris. The inner world of debris is the real 'Tomb of God'."

"Holy grave?"

Li Yao sharply grasped the subtle use of Li Linghai. "What do you mean, is it not the emperor's mausoleum?"

"It is the tomb of the emperor, but it is also the tomb of the gods."

Li Linghai’s gaze became fierce, grabbing the canvas full of butterflies, and slamming the railroads, “Yes – the tomb of the gods!”