Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

In the eyes of the three Yuan Yingqiang, there is also an amazing light. Oh,

The injury is not terrible, but it is a good thing, indicating that Li Yao has been completely immersed in the memory of the battle, and the spirit has begun to affect the flesh and blood.

This is a very sophisticated method of cultivation, and after recovery, the body will be stronger than before the injury.

And the speed of his recovery is so fast...

"Vulture Li Yao? It's really interesting! I have heard of this name before, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Now it seems that I can be a civilian son, awaken the roots, and rush to the base period. There are some doorways! Lao Yan, Congratulations, among your great monks, there is a super genius!"

Sha Tianming said with a smile.

Iron God Yan Pai nodded slightly, and the bottom of his eyes also flowed through a touch of joy.

He was born in the magical box, and he was a great monk.

The Magic Boxing Gate is one of the most important sponsors of the Great Wilderness, and it is inextricably linked to each other.

There are many church owners and elders in the Magic Boxing Gate. They all graduated from the Great Wilderness Warrior, and some are visiting professors of the Great Wilderness.

Li Yao was born in the Great Wilderness Warrior. It was also a great wilderness. He also chose the memory fragments of his memory and reached the realm of perfect absorption. The iron **** Yanba was also very happy.

Although under the strong pressure of the blood demon world, the Tianyuan comprehension community has been united for centuries, but the competition is always inevitable.

As the iron **** of the great wild monk, he certainly hopes that the great monks will be as strong as possible, so that the right to speak in the realm of comprehension will be even greater.

"Help me connect with the principal of Xiong Baili in the Great War. I want to ask him about this vulture, Li Yao." Iron God Yanba whispered to an assistant.

"Look, Junjun and other high-level comprehensions in the base period have also entered the state of deep connection, and there are scars on the body."

Everyone got a good spirit and immediately began to get busy.

To say genius. The sixty-one star patrols here are all super geniuses.

Whether Li Yao can stand out from the crowd, but also depends on the cultivation of the next 30 days!

......

In the memory clip, the three-minute battle has ended.

The volcano fell to the ground like a dry water bag that had been smashed with hundreds of knives and the water was drained. The red venom ran into the ground. Because of the loss of the demon's blessing, it began to erode his own flesh and blood.

The volcanoes are unable to send out even mourning, and for a long time they have a weak voice.

From a gap in the top of his head, climb out of a red-haired silver-blooded demon, that is, the volcano's driver.

There is a transparent hole in the bowl between his chest and abdomen. The internal organs are twisted into powder, his eyes are wide, and all the brilliance is lost.

Iron **** Yanba, Zhuo Li on the forehead of the volcano. Above a sharp rock horn, the body is covered with **** scars, and the flesh and blood are eroded by the venom of thousands of degrees of high temperature, which stimulates the pain of the cone.

Li Yao perceives all this.

Rao is thick and thick, his nerves are tough, and he also feels a painful feeling.

However, he knows that this is a crucial moment. Once he can't stand it, he will withdraw from the battle memory. All previous efforts have been in vain.

He carefully recalled all the changes in the muscles, blood vessels and meridians in the battle of the Iron God, and carefully analyzed every tactical choice made by Yanba. This includes how to blast the maximum strength every time you punch, and how to use psionic and muscular coordination to unload each time you are hit.

Just three minutes of fighting, like a vast encyclopedia of books, Li Yao is fully involved in it, frantically analyzing, studying and learning...

I do not know how long it has been. Li Yao’s consciousness was awkward. He knew that his mental power was about to dry up and he had to reluctantly withdraw from the memory world.

The consciousness returned to the depths of the brain, and the tree of memory of Ouyezi stood still, and each piece of memory shimmered like golden leaves.

A weird thing happened!

A golden stream of light. Surging from all directions, above the "treetops", it has become a new memory fragment.

That is just the battle memory of the iron gods against the volcanoes!

Li Yao’s heart was moving.

He listened to the staff of the Secret Star Association and said that only by using the magic weapon of the Xinghai Empire era, it would cost countless natural treasures to read the memory fragments of Yuan Ying Lao Ge and enter the 100% imaginary memory world.

Otherwise, memory is just memory.

Just like an ordinary person, without the help of a magic weapon, it is impossible to enter the memory world of his own years ago.

Even the things that happened yesterday, when I wake up, I will forget most of the details today.

However, for Li Yao, the situation is obviously different.

After Ou Yezi’s soul was destroyed, the enormous power of the soul left this “tree of memory” in the depths of his brain.

This is his biggest secret and his greatest treasure.

Is this tree of memory able to absorb new pieces of memory, even if it does not belong to Ouyezi?

"Isn't that said, can I use these memory fragments of Yuan Ying and Lao Ge to practice at any time and place?"

Li Yao is very excited.

For other star patrols, this month's special "retreat" may be the most precious day of their cultivation career.

Because after a month, once there is no large-scale cultivation magic blessing in the Xinghai Empire era, they can no longer use the memory of Yuan Ying Lao Ge.

For Li Yao, as long as he reads a piece of memory debris, he can use it again and again!

"It is decided that in the next month, I will try to absorb as many memory fragments as possible!"

Li Yao blinked, regained control of the body, and found the injury, but did not care too much.

When playing against Ding Ling, he will be more seriously injured every other day.

Sometimes when reading the memory fragments of Ou Yezi, the spirit will also feedback to the **, so that the body will be hit hard without any external force.

He has long been used to it.

Li Yao jumped from the "worms" and wiped his body at random, and went to the rear of the cultivation room.

Reading the memory of Yuan Ying Lao Gu, for the Zhuji monks, the spirit is very expensive, it is impossible to read continuously for 24 hours.

So behind every private practice room. There is also a fully equipped recovery room, gravity room, meditation room and exercise room for star patrols to practice in all aspects.

Li Yao strode into the gravity room.

......

"No. 59 Star Patrol, when the injury has not fully recovered, it has opened five times, no, it is seven times... eight times gravity!"

"Hey. This guy is not afraid of pain, such a heavy injury, replaced with a low-level general base period, even the station may not stand up, to go to the medical cabin for several hours to walk!"

“Is this guy still able to carry weight and endurance training under eight times gravity?”

"His breathing and heartbeat are still stable, it seems that the sternum burst, and he has no influence at all!"

......

Li Yao trained only for two hours in the gravity room. I felt that my mental strength had recovered more than half, and I gorged a lot of high-energy food and immersed myself in the insects again.

This time, he chose a new piece of memory.

The same is the memory of the iron **** Yanba, but it is not fighting, but cultivation and understanding.

"Hey!"

In front of Li Yao, the light and shadow are interlaced, and consciousness falls into the deepest part of the brain. Crossing an unfathomable black hole into a new world of memory.

This is a huge underground cave. There are hundreds of huge fossils all around, all of which are prehistoric beasts of the ruins.

Tyrannosaurus Rex, Imperial Crocodile, Dragon Shark, Golden Retriever, Hydra...

A fossil that is hundreds of meters high, highlights the majestic momentum and sets off human beings.

Iron God strictly sits cross-legged in the middle of all fossils, and his thoughts are released like a light smoke, entangled between the cheekbones and the minions. Flowing, I realized the ancient and artistic conception of the desolate and majestic hundreds of millions of years ago.

Li Yaojing was calm and calm, and also fell into long-term thinking and understanding.

Time passes by day by day.

Li Yaoru was hungry and thumped, and the murderous and wickedly swallowed the memory of Yuan Ying.

He sometimes enters the memory world of Iron God Yanba. Unarmed and empty, using the wild power contained in the deepest part of the cell and the enemy to kill.

From time to time into the "sand" Sha Tianming's memory world, comprehend the speed to the limit, with a grass and a tree can kill all the rapid state.

From time to time into the memory world of the illusionist Meng Weiyang, feeling the spirit war masters, seemingly calm, but it is a dangerous battle.

There are more memory fragments of Yuan Ying Lao Ge, especially the Yuan Ying Lao Ge, who is good at using swords and magic weapons, have not been let go by Li Yao.

After half a month.

Most of the star patrols only absorb the cultivation memories of the three-five-segment infants, and the real battle memory may be only one or two.

After all, the battle memory of Yuan Ying Lao Ge is too large and rich, not that they can easily digest and absorb.

Such a strong person like Jun Jun, only absorbed the memory of twenty yuan of the old baby.

Li Yao has already absorbed forty-nine pieces of cultivation memory.

Even if he can't digest and absorb it for a while, he can also use the memory fragments in the memory tree of Ouyezi, and then slowly cultivate it.

A month later.

This is the day when all star patrols leave the country.

In the gravity room, Li Yao took the last few minutes to practice.

Compared with a month ago, his body was much thinner, his skin was pale, his muscles were slender and slender, and all his strength was hidden deep in the cell.

From the appearance, it seems that there is some "Sven Wen" taste, more like a simple refiner.

Controlling the numbers on the light curtain is a betrayal of his fierceness and tyranny.

Current gravity: twenty times the standard gravity!

"Hey! Hey!"

Li Yao seems to have been standing in the center of the gravity room, but there is a harsh sound of shattering around him.

Only with the most advanced crystal eye can he capture his ultra-fast movements hundreds of times per second.

He is using the "Wan Yao Tu" and killing the invisible monster.

In just one month, he has already rushed to the thirty-third level of Wan Yao.

The face is no longer a three-two-headed monster, but an innocent, go-going monster Wang Yang! (To be continued...)