Chapter 1674: The collapse of the virtual world (1/2)

This is the end of the video.

There was no applause at the end.

Because, including Xie Wufeng, all the lecturers, professors and college students of Tianhuan Academy present could not help but look at their hands.

As if in their palms, there is really a small, fragile, and immature ”child civilization” being gestated and about to be born.

Professor Mo Xuan’s calm and crystalline tones contained strong power that penetrated the barriers of time and space, making Li Yao, who watched this video today, decades later, couldn’t help but share it slightly. Open your hands.

Somehow, he suddenly recalled the day when he put his hands on the pulsed neutron star in the vacuum of the universe near the Kunlun Ruins more than a hundred years ago.

At that time, he had decided to venture deep in the dark nebula, but he didn't know if he could come back alive, so he absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, collected the aura of the universe, condensed the huge psychic energy of the pulse neutron star, and left some seeds of life. .

——When the night is boundless, the road ahead is long, the luck is unpredictable, and the life of nine deaths, leaving behind the seeds of life, bred better, stronger, and more evolved offspring, people will become fearless and full of guardianship , The courage to fight and move forward!

This is true as an individual, and when human civilization as a whole is roaming in the dark universe, why not be so?

As the saying goes, fight tiger brothers, fight father and son soldiers-human civilization at this moment is still too lonely after all. If a child civilization is really created, father and son side by side, together against the darkness and danger of the universe, wouldn’t it be better? ?

Li Yao stared out the window blankly.

At this moment, the artificial sky dome of the ring-shaped world is slowly being replaced by night, and thousands of households are dimly lit.

In the noisy streets of the downtown area, there are also many citizens, supporting the old and the young, pacing slowly on the street, and heading to the restaurant to eat.

The children are either holding their parents’ hands on the swings, or running around their parents, or pestering their parents to ask for this and that, laugh and laugh, carefree, innocent and innocent.

The smiles of the parents hidden deep in the wrinkles seem to be stronger and brighter than the smiles of the children!

Seeing these warm scenes, Li Yao's heart was ups and downs, and he was full of emotions.

The one hundred years during the hibernation period was just a blink of an eye. When in the ancient sacred world, he did not feel the passage of time, and he regarded himself as a young man in his 20s and 30s, Li Yao.

However, when he returned to the Federation, he truly sensed the passage of a hundred years, and his mentality had also undergone a subtle change, and he actually regarded himself as a centenarian Li Laomo.

”Zi Wenming... child... Oh, I didn't expect even Ding Lingdang to accept a righteous daughter, but the seeds of life she and I left behind didn't seem to be bred out!”

Li Yao carefully checked the relevant information-if the seeds of life of the ”Three Realms Supreme” and the ”Federal God of War” were really taken out to give birth to offspring, such explosive news would surely be known to everyone in the Federation.

Such a thing did not happen.

He didn't know whether to regret or to breathe a sigh of relief.

But think about it carefully, if I returned to the Federation this time and saw Ding Lingdang, suddenly several 16 or 7-year-old girls and young men appeared and called ”Dad” around him...

Thinking of such a scene, Li Yao couldn't help fighting a cold war.

It's terrible, so don't let it go!

From the perspective of a primordial primordial monster, he is still young and golden, full of glory, and the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and he wants to be full of the universe, such things as children, let’s talk about it later!

Li Yao calmed down, suppressed all his brainstorming, and asked Ling Xiaole curiously: ”After watching the video, it is really thought-provoking, but I don't know what happened later. Thanks to Professor Mo Xuan's efforts, did the'child civilization' be born?”

”of course not.”

Ling Xiaole sighed and said, ”Creating a new life, and it is a self-conscious, highly developed new civilization. How easy is it? You are not really writing fantasy novels!”

”If you can’t understand the difficulty of this matter, let’s make an analogy-give you a primitive planet with an atmosphere and liquid water, which is generally suitable for the birth and reproduction of life, and then give you some stubborn life force and unlimited evolutionary possibilities. Cell life, thrown into the oceans of this planet, how long will it take you to cultivate them into a real civilization?”