Chapter 390 The Hope of Resurrection
"Yun, what are you thinking about?" Zuo Qiutang stretched out a jade hand and shook it in front of Nie Yun, waking up Nie Yun, who was immersed in his thoughts.
"I didn't think about anything, just a little distracted." Nie Yun smiled and suppressed the hidden worries in his heart. At this point, it's useless to think about it. He simply doesn't think about anything. As the saying goes, there must be a road in front of the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. Why bother himself?
"Real? Then why didn't you respond after calling you several times? Zuo Qiutang gave Nie Yun a look, but he didn't believe his nonsense.
Nie Yun smiled and did not explain. Zuo Qiutang was a smart woman. Seeing that Nie Yun was unwilling to say more, she did not continue to pursue.
"Bear by the way, Qiu Tang, how long will it take for today's incident to reach Zuo's house?" Nie Yun pondered for a moment and suddenly asked.
"I don't know exactly how long it will take." Zuo Qiutang paused for a moment and continued to say, "Luo Xing is a remote asteroid, which is very far from the ancient cold star where the Zuo family is located. In addition, there is no large transmission array directly to Luo Xing. Generally, even if the main level of the boundary is to come from the ancient cold star, it will take about ten years. If it is the boundary king level, it at least needs For about 2 years, this still doesn't care about the consumption of star power and keeps moving. In fact, it will take about five years.
"From what you said, it will take at least 15 years for the Zuo family to send someone to Luo Xing." Nie Yun's eyes lit up, and the worries in his heart suddenly dissipated. Fifteen years is neither long nor short, but it can change too many things. Fifteen years is enough for Nie Yun to break through the throne!
The reason why Nie Yun is sure to break through the king's level within 15 years is that he helped him before he went to sleep and used the "the art of taking the foundation" to import all the feelings of Yun Changkong's cultivation and soul realm into Nie Yun's body. After integrating the stars of Yun Changkong, although Nie Yun's strength only broke through. At the main level of the world, but the soul realm has reached the beginning of the world king level. As long as he is given enough time, he can create a world and break through the world king level!
"Almost, the time difference between them will not exceed three years." Zuo Qiutang nodded and said, "Why are you asking this? Do you want the strong men of Luo Xing and other families to come?
"Guess!" Nie Yun blinked his eyes at Zuo Qiutang and said that the king of the world is very powerful. There is no doubt about this, but Nie Yun is not afraid. Now even if he is not as strong as the king of the world, if he is in the intention to escape, it is completely impossible to stop Nie Yun's footsteps with the strength of the king of the world.
"It's up to you." Zuo Qiutang said softly, staring at Nie Yun with cold eyes and saying, "At least you and I still have 15 years of peace, which is enough..."
Nie Yun smiled and gently hugged Zuo Qiutang into his arms. His lips came close to the edge of her white and tender earlobe. He inadvertently touched it gently and said in her ear, "Five years are too short. The love between you and me has just begun. It should be like the endless flow of years, and no one can stop it."
"The endless years... Is there such a long-lasting love?" Zuo Qiutang muttered to herself, holding Nie Yun's waist tightly with her arms. At this moment, her heart was so calm, full and satisfied.
"As long as you believe it, it will always exist." Nie Yun said softly, and a beautiful face suddenly flashed in his brain, and a deep pain suddenly appeared in his eyes. Liu Shishi's smile floated to his heart, making his heart like a knife. The first woman he fell in love with could only watch her die in front of him, the feeling of powerlessness. He has been deeply buried in Nie Yun's heart and has never forgotten it, so he wants to become stronger and strong enough to have the absolute strength to protect his cherished people.
"You are very sad now..." Zuo Qiutang was keenly aware of Nie Yun's change, and his sad eyes made people tremble.
Nie Yun's arms couldn't help tightening. He didn't know how to talk to Zuo Qiutang. Liu Shishi was her only disciple, and the two were even more like sisters, like glue. If Zuo Qiutang knew that Liu Shishi had died, she would be very sad.
It was quiet around, and a breeze blew by, blowing the leaves and rustling. The two hugged each other quietly. The atmosphere was a little quiet. Nie Yun was struggling in his heart. Whether he should tell Zuo Qiutang the bad news of Liu Shishi's death. This was obviously just a very simple sentence, but Nie Yun's throat was like something. It's stuck, and I can't open it anyway.
Zuo Qiutang snuggled up in Nie Yun's arms and was also thinking about her own thoughts. She was very clear about the relationship between her disciple Liu Shishi and Nie Yun, and the girl had been in her place early. The woman gave her body to Nie Yun. The two had already been married. Now her master also fell in love with Nie Yun. When the master and apprentice met, Zuo Qiutang did not know what expression she should use to face Liu Shishi, and her heart was extremely complicated.
When Zuo Qiutang was entangled, she did not know that Liu Shishi not only loved Nie Yun, but also stared at her master. She was eager to get her master into bed all the time. She would not care whether Zuo Qiutang would fall in love with Nie Yun, or she expected Zuo Qiutang and Nie Yun to get better. If Zuo Qiutang Knowing Liu Shishi's idea, I'm afraid I don't know what to think.
He could hide it for a while and couldn't hide it for a lifetime. Nie Yun finally figured it out. He did not intend to hide the fact that Liu Shishi died.
"Yun, Shi Shi also went back to Luo Xing." After a while of silence, Zuo Qiutang suddenly opened her mouth and said that she also figured it out. Since she absolutely wanted to be with Nie Yun, sooner or later, she would have to face her apprentice. It would be better to be more cheerful, so as not to destroy the feelings of the master and apprentice.
"Ye-huh, Shishi hasn't been separated from me at all times." Nie Yun said that with his big hand on his lower abdomen, he could clearly sense the existence of poetry and had been sleeping in his Dantian.
"Where is she?" Zuo Qiutang said.
Alas~! Nie Yun sighed gently, slowly stretched out a palm of his hand, and his heart moved. Liu Shishi's soul slowly floated on the palm of Nie Yun's hand. A hundred years later, Liu Shishi's soul has not changed at all, and has always been cared for by Nie Yun with the artistic conception of years.
"Shishi's body has gone, and now there is only one soul left. It's just my fault that I didn't have the ability to protect her." Nie Yun looked sad and his mood was extremely heavy. He didn't want to resurrect Liu Shishi for a moment, but the conditions for resurrecting her were too harsh. The starry sky was endless, the universe, and there were countless creatures, but where should he go to find the rare body of the rare charm girl. This vague hope made Nie Yun feel powerless.
"Poetry...!" Zuo Qiutang's face turned slightly white and cried out. Looking at a wisp of ghost in the palm of Nie Yun's hand, a sad color flashed in her beautiful eyes. After a hundred years, when the master and apprentice saw each other again, they were already separated forever. There were too many words in her heart stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.
"Cloud, can't you resurrect poetry with the strength of the main level of your world now?" After a long time, Zuo Qiutang woke up from grief and looked at Nie Yun's eyes. There was no blame for Nie Yun in his eyes, but with a strong light of hope.
"I'm very disappointed to tell you that I can't do it. Even if I am the main level of the universe now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resurrect poetry." Nie Yun shook his head and said.
"Why is that? The soul of Shishi is not damaged at all. It is extremely sound. It should not be difficult to resurrect. Zuo Qiutang asked puzzledly.
"This is just for ordinary people, do you know the physique of poetry?" Nie Yun sighed gently.
Zuo Qiutang's expression condensed slightly. After pondering for a moment, a clear look flashed in her beautiful eyes and said, "But is it because of the body of the charm of poetry?"
"That's right. I know one way to resurrect poetry, that is, to find another woman with the body of a charming girl. Take the body of this woman as the carrier, put the soul of poetry into her body and integrate it with the body, and then you can resurrect the poem." Nie Yun said, his deep eyes looked at the endless starry sky, and there must be the existence of a charming girl in it. However, if you want to find it out, it is more than a hundred times or a thousand times more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Wait, Yun, what did you just say? You need to find the body with the body of Meizu as a carrier, right? A surprise suddenly flashed in Zuo Qiutang's eyes and hurriedly asked Nie Yun.
"Hm, do you know who still has this kind of physique?" Nie Yun's eyes lit up, his heart beat violently, and his expression was instantly excited.
"That's not true. Except for poetry, I have never seen anyone who can have such a rare physique." Zuo Qiutang shook his head and said.
"So what you just said is...?" Nie Yun was suddenly extremely disappointed. His heart seemed to have gone to heaven in an instant, but before he could stand firm in heaven, he was pushed down and directly fell into the bottomless abyss hell. That strong differential treatment made people crazy.
"Cloud, do you know the difference between the Milky Way and other galaxies?" Zuo Qiutang suddenly changed the topic, which made Nie Yun inexplicable.
"This... I don't know." Nie Yun shook his head and said, not to understand a trace in Zuo Qiutang's words. This seems to have nothing to do with the resurrection poem, right?
"The difference is very simple. The Milky Way is also a science and technology galaxy. As a person of the Milky Way, the Milky Way has never given up the development of science and technology except for cultivation." Zuo Qiutang slowly said, "Nowadays, the highest-end technology weapon is enough to destroy the main level of the world with one blow, which is extremely powerful. Even if it is only a flying star level, as long as it is equipped with this weapon, it is easy to bombard the star main level. The locking function of the weapon is by no means that the star level can escape."
"Is there such a powerful high-tech weapon?" Nie Yun was surprised and was used to the cultivation atmosphere of the ancient world. He really didn't expect that today's high-tech weapons had been so developed. If this powerful weapon was universal, it would be almost countless star master killers, and even the world's main level would not dare to take it lightly.
"What does this have to do with the resurrection of poetry?" Nie Yun asked puzzledly.
"Nature has a relationship. The scientific community does not only study weapons. Unlocking the secrets contained in the human body is the pursuit of their crazy people." Zuo Qiutang said, "As a Luo Xingren, you should know that there is a human cloning technology."
"I know a little." Nie Yun nodded and seemed to think of something. His pupils dilated a few times in an instant and said in surprise, "Qiutang, you mean clone poetry!?"
Cloning human beings has always been taboo and is not tolerated by the world. However, even so, crazy scientists have never stopped this experiment and have been studying secretly.
"Yes, it's just cloning. Instead of looking for the almost impossible body of a charming girl, it's better to clone poetry. After all, it's her own genes. The soul and body will not produce any rejection, and it's much easier to resurrect." Zuo Qiutang smiled and said that a big stone in her heart fell at this moment.
After listening to this, Nie Yun was not as happy as he imagined. He frowned slightly. Although he was not very clear about the clone, he also knew that the life span of the cloned life was extremely short, and it was difficult to live even for even ten years. This was not the scene that Nie Yun wanted to see.
"Cloud, are you worried about the lifespan of cloned life?" Zuo Qiutang saw through Nie Yun's mind and continued, "You don't have to worry about this at all. Cloning technology has already made a great breakthrough. The cloned life is almost no different from ordinary babies. The only difference is that there is no self-awareness. There is no soul in the body, just a living one. The body, which can't be explained by scientists, is very suitable for use as a carrier of the soul.
"Hss~! In this way, as long as the star level is reached, the stars will turn into substance. Even if the body is destroyed, as long as the stars are not destroyed, can't they be integrated into their own clones and resurrected directly!? Nie Yun said in surprise that if this becomes a reality, the cloning technology will be robbed by countless strong people.
"Ye-huh, this point has still gone through many experiments, and there is no record of failure." Zuo Qiutang said with great certainty that all the sadness in his heart turned into a breeze and was blown away.
"Since this cloning technology is so powerful, why haven't you heard of a strong man coming to grab this technology?" Nie Yun asked puzzledly.
"The reason is very simple, such as the stellar level. If the body is destroyed and the soul is sound, even if there is a clone of his own, he does not have enough strong soul power to integrate into the body."
"As for the star order and the world order can easily take away the body of others, but for the pure clone without soul, the soul power of the star order is still not enough to integrate it. The world order can barely do it, but the possibility of failure is very great. Only the strong man above the world level can have a strong spirit. Soul power fuses cloned life, but integrates cloned life, no matter how powerful your soul is, it will consume more than 99.9% of your soul power, completely become an ordinary person, and almost beaten back to its original shape. This price is really too great. With the strength of the world king, after losing the body. It is not difficult to recast the body, and there is no need to pursue cloned life.
"However, cloning life has a great advantage. Because the cloned life is in a baby state, it is no different from ordinary babies. If the soul is integrated into the cloned life, it is like reincarnation. All the acquired potential exists, and even the potential of cloning life is greater, which is this point. It has attracted the attention of countless strong people, but not many people dare to make such a choice. Zuo Qiutang said the reason in one breath and looked at Nie Yun and said, "Yun, although you are now the main level of the world and have enough strong soul power to resurrect the poem, but the loss to yourself is too great. You can't stop halfway. You can't mix the impure soul power. It will directly consume your soul power and beat you back to your original shape. Let's wait until we find a stable place for the Resurrection Poetry.
"Dair of soul power?" Nie Yun smiled carelessly. What he is most afraid of is the consumption of power. No matter what kind of power, not to mention the soul power of the world king's level is enough to resurrect poetry. Even the soul power of the Zhou master level, Nie Yun can collect it in a short time. The Honghuang devouring book is his capital!
Since there is already a way to resurrect Liu Shishi, it is difficult for Nie Yun to keep calm. He can't wait. He is going to resurrect Liu Shishi now.
"Qiu Tang, I'm going to resurrect poetry now!" Nie Yun's tone was extremely firm. He had been waiting for nearly a hundred years, and the mood of meeting Liu Shishi was as continuous as missing.
"Are you sure?" Zuo Qiutang looked straight into Nie Yun's eyes and saw the unwavering eyes in his eyes. Then he continued, "Since you have decided that I won't stop you, you can resurrect Shishi as soon as possible, and I can see her as soon as possible. Come with me!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zuo Qiutang turned around and Nie Yun followed closely and passed through the long path in the manor. Suddenly, he suddenly opened up. What appeared in front of Nie Yun was a crystal-like high-rise building, like pieces of glass, reflecting dazzling sunlight. The whole crystal building was like a pile of shining stars and stones. .
Following Zuo Qiutang, the two entered the modern crystal building together.
Entering the interior of the building, it is completely a flat crystal world. A large amount of network information is displayed in front of him. Zuo Qiutang keeps entering the password. After taking Nie Yun through the gentle and complicated route, the two took the elevator to the underground world thousands of meters deep.
"Qiu Tang, this is...?" After getting off the elevator, Nie Yun finally couldn't help but be curious and asked.
"My exclusive secret room, without the strength of the main level of the world, there is only a dead end to break in." Zuo Qiutang opened his mouth and said, but his footsteps never stopped. He took Nie Yun to a transparent glass room inside and outside.
This glass room is not too big. It looks empty. There are only two glass containers in sight, about two meters high. The two of them can hold it together. The glass container is completely closed, and it is full of light cyan unknown **. Each glass container is suspended with a small life, and it has just come out. The baby is about the same size. The navel of the two babies is connected to a small red tube. Perhaps this red tube is the lifeline to ensure that the baby is not dead.
"Qiu Tang, is this...?" Nie Yun asked, a pair of eyes staring at the baby girl in the container on the right. The powerful consciousness has already explored the breath of the two babies. There is no doubt that the two babies are alive, but their growth is infinitely delayed and in a dormant state. This is not the main thing. The main thing is the breath of the baby girl on the right is Nie Yun. It's so familiar, Liu Shishi! This is definitely the breath of life of Liu Shishi!
" As you can see, the two baby girls in front of us are cloned life, the one on the left is my cloned life, and the one on the right is the cloned life of Shishi." Zuo Qiutang explained, "At the beginning, just in case, I prepared the cloned life of me and Shishi here. I didn't expect that the reason I planted at the beginning got fruit today."
Nie Yun couldn't help but be happy at this moment. He came to the right container, gently put his hands on the glass surface, and looked at the little baby inside. The familiar breath made him extremely excited. Originally, he thought that the resurrection poem was incomparable, but he didn't expect it to be so simple. At this moment, Nie Yun did not Don't sigh that the power of science and technology is strong. There are many places where star warriors can never touch the field, just like this cloned life, which almost breaks the reincarnation of life and death, and makes the soul accept the baptism of rebirth.
I only sigh that the price of integrating into this cloned life is too high. Ordinary people can cultivate to the main level of the world for a few thousand years. Those with low talent will take at least thousands of years, and the world king level is even more difficult to enter. At the moment when many world masters know that Shouyuan is exhausted, they still can't break through the world king level, which is a long time of tens of thousands of years.
Many strong people in the world have experienced a long time of tens of thousands or even 100,000 years to break through. They want them to give up their current cultivation, integrate into the clone, and come again from the initial starting point. May I ask how many people dare to make such a difficult choice!
"Qiu Tang, I'm going to resurrect poetry now. You don't have to worry about me. I never do anything I'm not sure about." After a long time, Nie Yun turned around and said to Zuo Qiutang, who looked worried, with a gentle smile on his face, which dispelled Zuo Qiutang's worries.
"I'll open the container now." Zuo Qiutang walked to a glass, pointed at her fingertips, and poked out a virtual picture, which was full of dense data. She saw her hands sliding quickly on the screen. After entering a series of secrets, she pressed the confirmation button.
Shhh~ka~!!
The container was slowly opened, and the pale cyan ** inside had been pulled away. The red pipe at the baby's navel automatically fell off. The baby lay quietly at the bottom of the container. With the infusion of air, the baby's life function automatically operated. The baby began to breathe slowly, and the heartbeat became louder and louder, gradually recovering. The heart rate of the baby.
Nie Yun carefully picked up the baby at the bottom of the container, held it on the palm of his hand, and felt the endless breath of life of the baby. Nie Yun finally completely believed that the baby was not much different from the ordinary baby, and even had stronger vitality.
"I don't know if this little guy will look the same as Shishi when he grows up." Nie Yun stretched out his index finger and gently touched the baby's tender face, with a bad smile on his face.
"Don't worry, this is a genetic clone taken from Shishi's own. When he grows up, it is no different from the original face of Shishi, and he will never look like another person." Zuo Qiutang stepped forward and said, also stretched out his finger and gently pinched the baby's face, looking extremely loving. After more than ten years, she was Liu Shishi.
"Yun, do you integrate the soul of Shishi into the baby now, or wait until the baby grows up?" Zuo Qiutang looked at Nie Yun and said.
"Naturally now, this baby doesn't even have self-consciousness and no soul. She still grows up so unconsciously, which is not good for the function of the body. It's better to resurrect poetry now, which can also let poetry practice from an early age." Nie Yun did not hesitate and said directly, how could he let the baby grow up without any consciousness? It was too cruel.
Two update in one, 6300 words, no update tomorrow.
Try to bury the pit, and then finish the plot. It's not necessary to finish it at the end of the month.