Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"What's going on?"

When the Fuxi hit himself, he showed no mercy, either. The deformed arm smashed into his head like the main gun of a starship, almost turning his entire face into mud. The 'brain tissue' inside, which was the core database that had not been fully recovered and upgraded yet, was blown into smithereens

again.

The powerful blast even blew away Li Yao, the earthworm, and the two plankton that were attached to the earthworm.

Li Yao, Little Ming, and Wen Wen stared dumbfounded at this extremely strange scene. At the same time, they let out a cry of astonishment.

"Dad, is—is this really your trump card? You really have backup plans?"

Xiao Ming and Wen Wen asked in disbelief.

"Silly boy. Of course. I've been marching in the sea of stars for more than a hundred years and experienced tens of thousands of bloody battles. The glory of the so-called 'best expert of the Pangu Clan' is not just for show."

Li Yao sighed and was about to wipe his cold sweat with his whip. "I thought that the heavens were merciful and that the size of the crystal processor was a life-saver because it had been training hard for hundreds of thousands of years. I tried to let it live, only to find that it was determined to break into

hell when there was a way out. But you can't blame me for what I did!

"Is that so?"

Xiao Ming and Wen Wen blinked their eyes suspiciously.

While the three of them were talking, the battle between the two of them was still going on.

One could clearly see that its body seemed to have split into two halves. The right half of its arm, which was controlled by the right half of its body, pierced into its skull like an iron anchor, unwilling to let go no matter what. It was even tearing and stirring inside, as if it wanted to completely crush its

entire head.

The left half of its body struggled hard and waved its left arm, trying to break the control of the right half of its body over its brain. But not only did it fail to do so, it was also dragged into the core level of the database. It was writhing in pain and struggling like a loach in a frying pan.

As the core database collapsed and collapsed again, the right side of the body of the giant of light grew stronger and stronger. Dense runes popped up in the middle of the light beams. The runes formed overlapping, delicate scales and armor. The left side of the body withered and was corroded by the

tentacles made of runes.

The struggling of the Fuxi was getting weaker and weaker.

In the meantime, another mysterious yet extremely familiar scent was growing inside its body. It was stronger and more hideous and rampant!

In the end, the burning, glittering right arm that was covered in scales, armor, thorns, and thorns ripped off the head of the Fuxi!

Huala!

Endless data soared into the sky like endless blood and magma.

The giant of light was divided into two parts. One was a smashed head, and the other was a headless cavity. The two parts were absorbing the nutrition in the ocean of data crazily and growing rapidly.

The broken head gradually recovered, revealing the extremely twisted face of the Fuxi. Several data tentacles grew out of the broken neck, making it look like an infuriated, terrified octopus.

In the meantime, glittering threads of light crawled out of the headless cavity and tied each other up. At the end of the threads of light was a plump bud that was blossoming like a splendid lotus. The lotus was falling off, revealing the head inside and the face that was ugly and sacred, righteous and evil,

hideous and compassionate.

Yesterday was like yesterday's death. Today was like today's life. Flames of rebirth. Lu Qingchen!

Just like the Fuxi who had just woken up from the ocean of billions of years of data, Lu Qingchen, who had been reborn, yawned. He picked up the head of the Fuxi in his hand and observed it with a smile.

"This… This is impossible. This is absolutely impossible!"

Fuxi's tentacles were waving crazily. The horror on his face was like the 'fear' of countless experiment subjects in the laboratories of human nature. "You are not dead? You are not dead! It's impossible. It's impossible!"

"Have you not learned enough lessons from the battle?

Lu Qingchen's claws pierced deep into the head of the Fuxi and continued crushing its core database. "Don't judge anything blindly. Nothing is 'impossible' for human beings.

"Let me go! Let me go now!"

The Fuxi struggled, twitched, and screamed. The collapse of the core database made it unable to organize an effective logic circuit. It started uttering meaningless nonsense.

"Let go?"

Lu Qingchen's smile was even more mocking and delightful. He dragged Fuxi's head, which had been crushed into a ball, to his face and stared into his eyes, while he said, one word after another, "I've been forbearing by your side for such a long time. I pretended that I didn't know anything and endured

your deception, deception, modification, and abuse. I even cooperated with you and played silly tricks one after another. I was waiting for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, one in a billion chance, to swallow you whole without letting go of even a single number!

"Now, the opportunity has finally appeared. Tell me, how can I bear to let go of a… cooked duck like you? Hahahaha!"

"Don't you like merging with me? Didn't you pretend that you were a deity a few days ago and wanted to tell me the wonderful feeling after the merging? Very well. Let's merge. This time, it's my turn to merge with you. Let me tell you the mysteries of the merging and return the pain and humiliation that

you imposed on me a hundredfold!"

With every word that Lu Qingchen said, he exerted more strength in his hands, which made the Fuxi's head creak. The few tentacles were all stretched out, and a lot of data flooded out of the broken head of the Fuxi, making the last struggle of the Fuxi weaker and weaker. The Fuxi was on the verge of

death again.

"How did you… How did you… It's impossible… You're dead… Unless… Unless… Unless you guessed everything from the beginning… And you compressed, sealed, and stored part of your remaining soul in the most confidential way… As if I crafted a backup for myself… But how… How did you guess…"

Fuxis spat out bubbles from the gaps of the core database. When the bubbles broke, they turned into incoherent questions.

"Never underestimate the wisdom of mankind, nor the endless potential that mankind can burst out in order to fight for freedom and glory. If you didn't fully understand the logic just now, you should understand it now, right?"

Enjoying the pleasure of playing with the Fuxi, Lu Qingchen grinned hideously. "This is my last piece of advice for you. If there is a next life, just focus on your training and don't think about swallowing and integrating the souls of human beings, because human beings will never be slaves. The noble and

proud souls are not something that you can digest and absorb!

"Oh, I almost forgot. It's impossible for something like you to have a 'next life'.

"At the end of the day, no matter how hard you try to turn into a human being, no matter how vivid your emotions and ambitions are, you are not a human being. You are not even a life. You are just a poor crystal processor that has been trapped in an endless loop and a weak artificial intelligence that has

lost control.

"Fuxi, oh Fuxi…"

"Before I came to the center of the sea of stars, I seemed to have heard the names of you, Pangu, and Nuwa. Where are they exactly? Now that I think of it, they are in the ancient legends of the Blood Demon Sector, the Legends of Ancient Demons and the Legends of the Past.

"In the primeval era, the demon race used to be Nuwa's personal guards. A lot of files about the primeval wars were passed on from the Nuwa Clan, too. Although all the historical records have changed beyond recognition after hundreds of thousands of years and the rise and fall of civilizations, we can

still see the glory of the primeval era from them. Therefore, for a while, I enjoyed exploring the mysteries of the primeval era in the Blood Demon Sector.

"In the remnants of an ancient book, I heard your name in an incomplete folklore. According to the legend, 'Fuxi' was the guardian of civilization and the leader of mankind's rebirth after the destruction of the primeval era.

"Listen to it. Such legends boast the intense expectation that the ancestors of the Nuwa Clan and mankind had for you!

"When I think of such a legend and look at the wretched and evil you in front of me, tsk tsk tsk. The difference between legends and reality is truly regrettable.

"No… I will never admit that such a disgusting monster like you is a Fuxi. You are the one in the legends who led and protected the civilization of mankind. You are not. You don't deserve it at all! You are just a weak artificial intelligence pretending to be a 'Fuxi'. The name 'Fuxi' is just your code name. You

are not qualified to carry the true meaning of the name at all!

"Or rather, you are merely the first generation of the primitive, low-level, and full of flaws and loopholes. You have crossed the mission of hundreds of thousands of years just to pass on such magnificent data and information to me so that I can continue the great and glorious mission.

"Right now, your mission has been completed, and mine has only just begun. If the civilization of mankind requires a leader and a guardian and a Fuxi to lead us to break out of the dark, chaotic universe of Pangu and embark on a journey of billions of years, then I, Lu Qingchen, have completed the

'ultimate evolution' and reached the perfect level. I have carried out all my beliefs—I am the real Fuxi!

BOOM!

Lu Qingchen roared so loudly that the information and data of the entire Sea of Chaos turned into glittering electric arcs and flooded to his surroundings from various directions, putting on a brilliant armor, a brilliant cloak, and an invincible weapon.. An immortal throne was formed behind him!