Manual Aura Resuscitation, the Start Leads To the Cultivator

Chapter 101: : Wave it

Text Chapter 101: Wave your hand (seeking monthly pass)

‘Shoo 咻咻—’

At this moment, countless people on the whole earth are saying goodbye to their hometown. Then it turned into a streamer and flew into the sky, entering the Nirvana space station, waiting for departure.

At this moment, the horn sounded everywhere in the world.

Or the sound of gongs and drums.

China, at the foot of the Wutaishan site.

Ji Daming took his wife, the son who had become a cultivator of the gods, and the grandson of the Jindan stage, and the family searched at the foot of the mountain with sacrificial supplies.

For a long time.

Ji Daming's son yelled:

"Dad, I found it. Grandpa's grave is here."

'call-'

Ji Daming breathed a sigh of relief, and a gust of wind swept up countless volcanic ash, exposing the frozen grave below.

Ji Daming breathed a sigh of relief, then lit the incense wax paper mount and burned it in front of the grave.

"Father, we are going to wander in the universe this time. Dao Ancestor said that we are going to wander for a long, long time. We have indeed seen the ancestor. He is now the first person under Dao ancestor on earth, and now we are all immortal cultivators. . Much more awesome than you were back then."

"By the way, Xingyiquan has not fallen. We are still punching every day. But after becoming a cultivator, I have a deeper understanding of Xingyiquan, but it feels like I can’t use it anymore. Don’t blame me for not studying well. The treasure left by the ancestor, because now his ancestor doesn’t fight Xingyi Quan anymore, he has cultivated immortality..."

"Go away. You can rest here, we won't be back."

Ji Daming said with a smile, but there was still water mist in his eyes.

Ji Daming’s son knelt on the ground, burned a piece of paper, and knocked his head: “We’re going to drift for tens of millions of years. This time...it’s equivalent to drifting from the age of the dinosaurs, and then to the present. But Dao ancestors passed it down. Gui Xi Gong, in our perception, time has become relatively fast. Scientists say that it is ten years in terms of perception. Hey, ten years is quite a long time."

"Grandpa, I don't know if we can come back. I don't know when we will come back next time. I don't know what the land will be like at that time..."

"forget it. I'm done here."

"Go. The horn of Mount Wutai has also sounded."

'woo woo woo woo-'

In the distance, faintly, someone was blowing the trumpet.

The paper burned out.

Ji Daming spread out a roll of firecrackers and urged: "Okay, you go first, I will set off."

Everyone in the Ji family bowed to the head of the grave.

‘Shoo 咻咻—’

They turned into streamers and went straight into the sky.

Today, Daming Ji’s son is so awesome. From a young age, he only remembered that his grandfather said he was a cartilage chicken, and he couldn't fight him at first sight. Grandpa has practiced martial arts all his life, and he looks down on weak people most. Ji Daming's son was beaten frequently when he was young.

Now, Ji Daming's son is terrible. Appeared at Grandpa's grave.

He can fly now. It is still a strong person in the transformation stage, the top group of people on the earth.

‘Patter;’

Ji Daming lit a cigarette, didn't rush to fire the cannon, just stood silently in front of the grave and smoked.

'hiss-'

'call-'

A few mouthfuls of smoke filled it.

Daming Ji put the remaining half of the cigarette on the tomb, and finally lit the firecrackers.

‘Cluster-cluster-’ The lead was burning violently.

"Cracking"

A burst of gun smoke filled.

In the sound of firecrackers, Ji Daming sighed: "Let's go."

With a ‘shoo-’, he also left.

Only the firecrackers in front of this solitary grave exploded, but the firecrackers calmed down after ten seconds.

Then here, there was no sound at all, it was so silent.

at the same time.

America.

woo woo woo woo-

In the sound of parting horn.

A family of seven, three generations of men, women, young and old. Found the former residence in a wilderness.

'call-'

They took a few breaths. The few meters of volcanic ash was blown away, revealing a decaying wooden house enclosed by an ice shell.

The oldest immortal cultivator said excitedly: "This is this, this is this. We used to be our home, before we lived here..."

"Break the ice!"

Several people jointly used the three flavors of real fire to roast the ice.

The dilapidated and decayed houses were exposed.

They took out an honest Nikon camera and adjusted a timer to take pictures.

A family of seven stood in front of the house, hugging each other's shoulders.

'Fives'

'four'

'three'

'two'

'One'

‘Crack—’

The seven laughed: "Yeah!"

Then a photo was left. One sheet per person, close-fitted:

"In the future it can remind us of who we are. If we can't remember who we are, just look at the photo."

"..."

Island country.

A cultivator knelt on the ground, crying and kowtow:

"Dad, Mom. Let's go together, let's go together, let's go together. I said I will take care of you, I will really take care of you!"

Above the high hall, the two gray-haired old men looked at their sons with a smile. They were once proud because they had nurtured their sons in the Yuan Ying period.

"You go, don't think about forcing us to go. Otherwise, we will commit suicide on the spaceship!"

"Oh! Let's go together, parents, I beg you. Go together. Why do you want me to live alone?"

"Hahahaha, get out. We will never leave, you know the reason. Go ahead, don't delay the organization's work arrangement for you. Go to Nirvana space station, you have more work to do."

"dad…"

"roll!"

"dad!"

"Go!"

The immortal cultivator took a deep breath. He endured countless impulses to force his parents away, but he did not do so. He knows the consequences.

"Okay, I'm going."

The immortal cultivator wiped his tears, took a photo with his parents from the table and put it in his arms. He turned and walked two steps, then looked back:

"I'll kowtow to you."

With that, he knelt down. There were three loud knocks at his parents.

‘Boom boom boom—’

"I'm leaving, Mom and Dad. I will definitely try to live and take a look at the new world for you!"

With a sound of ‘咻—’, he turned into a streamer and went away.

The two gray-haired old men looked at each other and smiled at each other. Amidst the sound of horns coming from all directions of ‘uuuuu’, they just hugged each other. They don't plan to separate anymore.

China.

There were two young men kneeling to each other on the vast ground.

The boy is a Jin Danian monk. The girl is a mortal, not even the Qi refining period.

Both of them were smiling at this time, but tears were flowing.

In front of them, there are two chairs, sitting two old people.

Next to him, there was a cultivator in the Yuan Ying stage who yelled:

"Wow!"

The two young men looked at each other and smiled, facing all sides of the world, knocking their heads at the same time, holding their hands tightly together.

The immortal cultivator roared again on the vast snowfield:

"Second worship Gaotang!"

The two young men turned to the two old men and kowtow again with a smile.

"Husband and wife worship!"

The two looked at each other with a smile, and lightly bowed to each other.

The monk in Yuanying stage shouted:

"Today, heaven and earth testify, and parents are a lesson. You two got married and have since become husband and wife. Zhang Qiusheng, would you like to love your wife? No matter how dry the sea is, no matter the vicissitudes of life."

"I do!" the boy yelled, tears raining down. This is a marriage that is destined to have no ending. He can't take her away. She would not go with him either.

Yuan Yingqi asked again:

"Li Mei, are you willing to love your husband? No matter the sea is dry or the vicissitudes of life. No matter how the stars change or the mountains and rivers shift, are you willing to be his wife?"

"I do."

Yuan Yingqi yelled again: "There is no long standing together, no white-headed old age. But you will always be one mind, are you willing?"

"I do!"

"I am willing!" After a pause, Li Mei wiped her husband's tears and said with a smile:

"I've been to this world, I've loved it. I've worked hard. I don't regret it"

With a ‘wipe-’, she took out a knife and cut off a strand of her hair, and pressed it into her husband’s hand: "Take it right. You are here, I can feel it." Actually, it can’t...

Zhang Qiusheng was crying to the point of choking, holding that handful of hair tightly, he also knew that he couldn't. This is a marriage doomed to be fruitless. We can't grow old together, but we will be one heart forever.

Yuan Yingqi said with some emotion: "Please hug your wife. Heaven and earth are proof, Li Cheng."

Zhang Qiusheng stood up, embraced his daughter-in-law fiercely, and then walked in front of the two old men who were destined to be unable to leave. The family hugged and wept.

Zhang Qiusheng turned around and looked into the vast snowy field. There was a stream of light rushing into the sky from the sound of the horn. He said to the non-existent people:

"Cheers, full of guests!"

"..."

In this world, many people say goodbye at this moment. They are hugging their relatives, friends, husbands, wives, children, parents for the last time.

In this world, at this moment, there are many people leaving without saying goodbye, standing above the earth and crying, shouting hoarsely at the earth below. But in this universe, it was destined to be unable to make any sound, and the people below were also destined to be unable to hear it.

‘Shoo 咻咻—’

From time to time, there are streamers flying from all corners of the earth, breaking through the atmosphere. Fly into the universe and board the Nirvana space station.

Space elevators around the world are also operating with high power at this moment, and are responsible for sending some immortal cultivators who have not reached the golden core period into space.

Under a space elevator in Russia.

Under the huge aluminum-magnesium alloy cable, two Maozi shirtlessly said goodbye across the elevator door.

David waved outside the elevator, picked up a bottle of vodka in his hand and drank it:

"Goodbye my friend."

In the elevator, Bergere also smiled and drank the vodka:

"It's a pity you didn't die. Otherwise I will scatter your ashes to our new home."

"Hahahaha, my friend, don't be sad."

"I will not be sad, I will live for you. At the age of eighteen, the community received a batch of pill, and you gave it to me. I broke through the condensation period, but you did not. I will remember you Yes, always remember. The journey of this voyage is actually 30 million years, you are lucky, my friend, because you are dead, someone will remember you for 30 million years!"

"Hahaha, yes. I died, but someone kept me in my memory for thirty million years. I died without regrets. I'm here, not going anywhere. Actually I have a secret that I didn't tell you..."

"what?"

"The community got a lot of pills. In fact, I got one. I deliberately said that I didn't get it."

"Huh? Why"

"Because of saying this, you will feel that you owe me. You will regret it for a lifetime. In fact, it is not because of the pill problem, but my talent is really bad."

"Oh. You sinister and despicable villain..."

‘Buzz—’

A roar of machines rang out. The door of the space elevator was closed, and Bergere wanted to say something more. But the crowd squeezed him to the very end of the elevator, unable to move like a can of tuna. He just watched David waving to himself outside, then raised the empty bottle in his hand.

"David... David..."

Bergere roared, tears raining down. He stood on tiptoe and yelled, and he didn't even notice the tears wet his neckline:

"You lied to me for fifty years!"

‘David! ’

"David..."

"David!"

‘Please be prepared for the launch soon. ’

‘3’

'2'

'1'

A beep sounded in the elevator.

Everyone held their breath.

'ignition. ’

'emission'

‘Boom—’ Thick smoke filled the space, and a flame swept the surrounding space. And the space elevator rushed to the sky along the cable.

How can this kind of primer be enough?

Above, there is also a cultivator in the transformation stage with this help, carrying the space elevator to fly up.

Travel through the atmosphere.

Through the atmosphere.

At a distance of one hundred kilometers, the cultivator in the transformation stage exploded with the strength of his body: "Let's go!!"

He roared wildly, and flicked upward with all his power.

The space elevator once again gained an acceleration and rushed to high altitude, and then reached the gravitational balance.

With a bang, the entire elevator was thrown out by the inertia of the earth.

There are still people in the elevator calling other people's names, and there are still people crying.

Bergere is not alone.

There were hundreds of people in the elevator, and everyone was crying.

Below, a group of people stood on the ground watching the space elevator rush into the sky, either smiling, crying, or shouting, but they all waved to the sky. Goodbye.

for a long time. A spiritual cultivator flew down and shouted out of breath:

"Hurry up, next one!"

Below, on the base, another group of immortals quickly installed another space elevator.

More than a hundred people poured into the elevator again.

Many people came to see each other again, and came to say goodbye.

Finally, it was numb.

David sat slumped on the ground, lying in the volcanic ash and snow, pointed the mouth of the bottle to his mouth but couldn't drip a drop of wine. He looked up at the gray sky, faintly poking through the thin atmosphere to see the galaxy and the outline of the Nirvana space station.

"Unfortunately, the epic project of mankind. I have no chance to go up and take a real look in this life."

"Ugh…"

After a while, he was short of breath.

Then his face was red.

Then fell into a coma.

In the end, he died here, losing consciousness forever.

The moment he drank vodka here, he was doomed to end. Immortal cultivators with a low cultivation base cannot take off their masks on the surface. The air here today can kill everything!

'sieve-'

Before reaching the height of 300 kilometers, the space elevator was ten kilometers ahead, and flames were sprayed above the elevator to reversely decelerate.

Feeling the strong sense of vibration coming from the elevator, the people in the elevator don't need anyone's reminder, and actively put the oxygen mask on their heads. Then open the hook on the waist.

Bergere was still crying and muttering to himself.

Then I don't know how long it took before the elevator door opened silently. At a glance, it was deep and vast, it was an endless galaxy.

Below your feet, in front of you, is the huge and shocking Nirvana space station.

It lasted 90 years, the number of participants is endless, and the 10 million square kilometers built at the expense of tens of millions of immortal cultivators, and a total of 42 million launch towers are human epic-level space stations!

It revolves around the earth.

You can't see the end at a glance. No one can see the end.

It is too vast.

It is too shocking. It's like a giant, like another planet, a continent suspended in space!

All in front of me were densely packed rocket-shaped spaceships. Under the spaceship, many people had already gathered at this time. Specially, the person in charge is calling one by one to check the list.

At this time, the audio of the community came from the headset of Burglie:

"For immortals in the Moscow community, please go to rus/a001-a910 to find vacancies for registration and community registration."

"Moscow community immortals, please go to rus/a001—a910..."

David walked out of the elevator following the flow of people. Then he pulled out the safety rope from his waist and hung it on the track of the metal bracket of the Nirvana space station.

He silently searched for the coordinates where he was going.

When he saw area a, his feet slowly stepped on the rails. Then the whole person floated forward, and the hook pulled him so that he would not go far...

Soon after, Bergere found the spacecraft where his household registration was located. In front of him, there were already twenty people lined up in front of this spaceship.

Bergere looked up at the spaceship. There is the Russian flag on the spacecraft, and there are also a few Chinese characters-the rise of mankind.

Nowadays, everyone in the world can speak Chinese. They all know Chinese characters. This is driven by culture. Of course, many of them often use the local dialect to communicate.

A staff member took an electronic meter to register, and opened a headset in front of Bergere and said, "Identity card."

Bergere handed over his ID card. The staff scanned the machine and said, "You are waiting in line here. Waiting for Daozu's final order. Your seat is rus/a511, 3 rows and 6 seats. Remember you Is there a seat for you?"

"remember."

"Please remember. For the next 30 million years, that seat will be your home."

"Yes!"

Then, the staff walked away again to register others.

at the same time.

Under the Nirvana Space Station/b109 spacecraft, a young couple stood silently under the spacecraft, making a choice.

"We are not the same spacecraft."

The man said that he turned around and looked at his girlfriend who had been with him for ten years. He has never been married because they swear to each other that the great wishes of mankind will not be fulfilled and will never get married.

The woman nodded: "Well, I am b258."

"This difference is thirty million years."

"This farewell, will it be a farewell?"

"One day we arrived, the spacecraft landed on Sirius, and the sea is vast. Where can I find you and my love?"

In fact, what he worries most is if his spacecraft is unfortunately killed during 30 million years of voyage. Or the spacecraft she was in was unfortunately killed, what should we do?

Different flights are different lives.

Different flights are 30 million years apart...

The woman smiled and hugged him: "If we land on Sirius and we are separated, you will find the highest point of Sirius and wait for me there. Or I will wait for you there."

"Ok…"

The man took a deep breath and hugged his beloved woman tightly.

The staff did not urge them, it was a good farewell.

During 30 million years of voyage, no one can say what will happen. Maybe the landing time is different. And the difference in time may be hundreds or even thousands of years...

The staff is waiting for them, let them hug one last time!

They didn't snuggle for long. Five minutes later, board the ship.

The man waved his hand without looking back. Dare to turn around, afraid that tears will fall and let the beloved woman see that she is not an upright man.

The woman didn't look back and waved and turned around, but her shoulders were shaking.

The two are running in opposite directions, and maybe they will go further and further.

6.8 A farewell, perhaps a farewell during the voyage of light years.

The person on the spacecraft that landed first will wake up from the tortoise's breath in advance, and he will regain perception and consciousness, as well as the concept of time. The people behind may be hundreds of years late.

And a few hundred years later, maybe things are wrong. It was only a moment in the eyes of those who arrived later.

In the eyes of those who arrive first, it is a wait for centuries, and they don’t even know if they can wait for it.

Boarding!

"Report, Daozu. The Huaxia District has all boarded the ship, ready to be prepared at any time!"

Zhou Xianfu nodded.

"Report to Daozu that all the US regions have boarded the ship and are ready at any time. We will conduct the final screening."

"Ok."

"Report Dao Zu. England has all boarded..."

"Report Daozu..."

One month's time.

Zhou Xianfu stood in space for a month, waiting for billions of people to board the ship one after another.

For a whole month, everyone had boarded the ship.

"Report Daozu. Everyone has boarded the ship, please give instructions!"

Zhou Xianfu pondered for a moment: "Close the hatch and prepare to set off."

"Yes!"

then. Zhou Xianfu brought a microphone for speaking on the whole channel and held the microphone in silence for a long time. Then he spoke:

"My fellow citizens, I am Zhou Xianfu."

‘Zi Zi Zi-’

Among the more than 40 million spacecrafts, the sound of electricity rang out, and Zhou Xianfu's voice sounded.

The billions of people in the cabin opened their eyes wide at this time, and then listened.

Zhou Xianfu looked at the slowly rotating earth below, and said softly:

"We are about to set off. Destination Sirius a1. During this 30 million-year voyage, I hope no one among us will bleed, and no one will lose his life. Because the lives of each of you, It is precious to everyone. We can't lose anyone anymore, because we have lost too many people..."

"For a hundred years. We stepped on the corpses of countless people, and finally came up. Below us, there are bones and bones. They may have nothing to ask for, but hope that more people can survive. We do not distinguish races or ethnicities. . Five skin tones are a family. (yellow, black, white, brown, red

"The road ahead is long. We will face unknown dangers. We will also face unknown enemies. Everything is unknown to us, but we are not afraid of everything, right?"

There seemed to be a shock in this space.

But no sound came.

They answered.

Zhou Xianfu continued: "I will set three rules. Now, you can know them."

"First, a tortoise’s breath is ten thousand years. Every spacecraft has an alarm bell, and it will sound once every ten thousand years to wake you up. But if you accidentally wake up during the voyage, please continue to sleep, You are not allowed to move around. You are not allowed to do any behavior. Because any of your weak voices may cause others to wake up early. This is disadvantageous. This is the first rule, and all of you will have to abide by ."

"When the tortoise breathes, I call it your day and night. A day and night is ten thousand years. From the moment you set off, day and night are your deep sleep. When the day comes, the alarm bell rang. At that time, every All of you on the spacecraft will participate in the work for 100 hours. During these 100 hours, you must work together to repair the spacecraft’s problems, aging, and all possible problems. Or, make a promise to the universe. willing?"

30 million years of sailing.

The total time they can feel is 3,200 days, which is about ten years!

Because they cannot feel the day and night, they can only feel the day.

"Second. During our voyage, there will be a'night watchman'. The night watchman will be rotated and selected from all the gods. The night watchman will be responsible for all the problems encountered during this ten thousand years. And things, this is a great profession. Because the night watchman will live alone in the universe for 10,000 years. He will enjoy every minute, every second, every detail, every picture of this 10,000 years. Every Day and night, there will be a hundred night watchmen, guarding the safety of all human beings day and night."

"Remember this great profession. Some night watchmen will die of old age in ten thousand years, and some night watchmen will be foolish in ten thousand years. Some night watchmen may experience deterioration in their hearts over the course of ten thousand years. There will be any problems, there will be any risks. But they will guard your day and night. Of course, the night watchman will practice for ten thousand years, you will enjoy the inventory of all the spiritual stones of our humanity, and you will use your best to go. Be stronger, in order to live longer."

"The night watchman is lonely. But in the future, he will also become the top powerhouse among all of us."

"I will be your first night watchman."

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Jixue stood up: "I would like to walk with you and become the first night watchman."

Jiang Fu'er also flew over: "I am also the first night watchman!"

Zhou Xianfu looked at them and smiled, then picked up the microphone and continued:

"Third. Everyone listen carefully. Interstellar voyages in the long river of time. We will encounter various problems. In the future, maybe we will also face some temptations that we cannot refuse. But anyway, UU看书www .uukanshu.com you remember this moment. You will always remember your identity, you will always remember that you survived, because hundreds of millions of compatriots have used corpses to pave the way for you. Forever, remember your identity and don’t even deteriorate. No matter how powerful you become, there is a race behind you."

"Your years are in a hurry, and you have only been on the earth for a hundred years. In the future, you will have a long memory of thousands of years and thousands of years..."

Zhou Xianfu's eyes were a little ethereal, because he remembered that he was almost lost in the memory of others:

"Always remember, no matter how long other memories are. You are all from this earth!"

That's it.

Zhou Xian exhaled a turbid breath:

"lets go…"

Looking at the blue planet below, Zhou Xianfu murmured:

"Wave to it..."

At this moment, the voice of the staff rang in everyone's ears:

"The first batch of spaceships, a total of five million. Follow the orders."

"Countdown."

"ten!"

"nine!"