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Chapter 3229

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Li Yao and Mr. Zhang Jiashu looked at each other in bewilderment again, filling the air with subtle and awkward awkwardness.

Yes, Li Yao did not know why he blurted out such a sentence either. What the heck was "Blackstar the Great's porn"? What was it exactly?

Yes, Li Yao naturally knew "Blackstar the Great". He was a character in "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" and the founder of the Imperium of True Human Beings. He must've died a thousand years ago in the timeline of the novel. When the few Immortal Cultivators of the Kunlun chapter just showed up, it was mentioned indirectly that Su Changfa even asked the protagonist "Li Yao the Cultivator" to enter the illusions and watch the guy's rise.

Judging from the description in the novel, the guy was a sordid, cunning, and resourceful person. According to the author's writing style, it was possible that he would be resurrected later and become a great enemy of the protagonist "Cultivator Li Yao". Naturally, he would be defeated by the protagonist in hot-bloodedness, sudden breakthroughs, and other methods. Those were all regular routines that needed no elaboration.

However, "Blackstar the Great's porn"? What the hell was that? How absurd, shameless, and sordid did a novel have to be for such a plot to appear?

Li Yao felt that his outlook on life, worldview, and values, after being brutally shattered by Daniel Zhang, had collapsed into powder for the second time.

In the powder, a series of disgusting pictures were indeed popping up from the depths of his soul. They were all the scenes of Blackstar the Great fighting against the other heroes. They were almost beyond the boundaries of morality and ethics and couldn't have been more appalling!

"What — What is this? Why is there such a thing hidden deep inside my soul? Ahhhhhh! My eyes! My eyes!"

Li Yao was about to go crazy.

He vaguely remembered that it was the price that he had to pay in order to defeat the enemy in the past. It was a very serious mental trauma that could not be cured by any secret technique.

"I … No, not me, but the sordid 'Cultivator Li Yao'. How exactly did he defeat Blackstar the Great? That's too sordid, too sordid, and too shameless!"

Li Yao's face was pale as he clutched his chest. He felt that he was in the same situation as Teacher Zhang Jiashu. His humanity was about to be twisted, and his morals were about to fall!

"Who are you? Who are you? How do you know what I'm dreaming of? I've never told anyone about such a shameful dream. Absolutely not! "

Zhang Jiashu fell into a trance again and stared at Li Yao. It was hard to tell whether it was disgust or fear in his eyes. "You, you hypnotized me? Why do I find you so familiar, yet I'm filled with disgust for you? Ah, ah ah ah ah ah, you are not human, you are not human, you are not human! "

He seemed to have seen a very strange scene, and his whole body shrank into a corner, trembling.

"Calm down, Teacher Zhang. Calm down!"

Li Yao took a deep breath and tried to control the situation that he could not control at all. He managed a smile. "What did you see exactly? Why do you say that I am not human?"

"You are a bacterium. You are … a virus!"

Zhang Jiashu mumbled, "I saw that … bright gold flagella grew all over your body, and they were waving and seething. What are you exactly? Those … Those are all illusions. They are illusions, aren't they? Help me get rid of those wretched illusions! "

"Bacterium? Virus? Flagella?"

Li Yao found it more and more difficult to understand what Zhang Jiashu was talking about, but he did not hate his theory at all. Thinking for a moment, he tried to say peacefully, "Teacher Zhang, it seems that we've both encountered some problems. Why don't we explore the mysteries behind those problems together? Perhaps, a brand-new world that is more beautiful and exciting with infinite possibilities will slowly open before you? "

"Who the hell wants to explore the new world with you? It's all illusions. You can't fool me!"

Zhang Jiashu suddenly burst into fury. He waved his hands in the air as if he was trying to tear apart the illusions that did not exist. "I don't understand what you mean by new world, and I don't want to understand it. I just want to live my own life peacefully and peacefully. Don't bother me. Don't bother me. Get lost! Get lost!"

"What if I tell you that such a peaceful and happy life is fake and controlled by someone else?"

Li Yao said. "Whether you like it or not, the storm has arrived, and the gate to the new world has been opened."

While talking, Li Yao took out a pen from his pocket and put it in his palm.

He did not know why he did that, but an inexplicable impulse was controlling him.

Before this, other than his infinite physical strength and the soaring computational ability, he had not awakened the ability of remote manipulation.

However, after he met Zhang Jiashu, and especially after he broke the seals with Blackstar the Great's short movies and blew out countless interconnected gaps on his soul that had been asleep for a long time, he suddenly felt that he was omnipotent and that he could do anything.

Li Yao focused his attention on the center of his palm as he meditated. From the back of his eyebrows, where the pineal gland was, strands of light golden threads swam out and wrapped around the signature pen in circles.

Such meditation was as natural as a heartbeat and as easy as breathing.

Attracted by the spiritual threads, the pen floated up without a sound and hovered three inches away from his palm.

"Look."

Li Yao smiled at Zhang Jiashu.

Dumbfounded, Zhang Jiashu was even more infuriated. He lunged at him and knocked away the pen on Li Yao's palm, before he shouted hysterically, "Illusions! Tricks! Magic tricks! What — What are you trying to do? Are you a psychologist or not? I only want to solve the problem. Don't show me those weird things. I want to go back to my old life. I want to be myself again. I am Zhang Jiashu, the director of discipline in No. 12 High School! "

Li Yao looked at the pen on the ground in a daze and sighed. He finally understood what Lady Gray Mist meant.

It was true that he could not wake up a man who was pretending to be asleep. People who had been reincarnated in the maze of time for too long could not tell their real selves anymore.

Was it wrong for Zhang Jiashu to live a peaceful and happy life?

However, there was no need for him to hold on to those precious memories and power anymore.

Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!

Li Yao seemed to have heard feeble quakes from the top and bottom of the "decompression chamber". It must've been the brainwave interference instrument installed in the mezzanine, or "magical equipment", that had been activated and was running.

In the meantime, Li Yao could clearly see through the 'spiritual eye' that was transformed from the pineal gland at the center of his eyebrows that a small, scorching, glittering fragment was indeed sealed inside Zhang Jiashu's brain.

The fragment sensed Li Yao's existence, too. It became even more anxious and excited. It jumped inside Zhang Jiashu's brain and tried to crawl out from between his eyebrows.

"Ahhh!"

Zhang Jiashu held his head and cried in pain. "These pictures, these sounds, these messy things. What are they exactly?"

Li Yao did not know what it was, either. It felt like a tiny fragment of a mirror, and a tiny person was reflected in the fragment. It was exactly him.

Just like magnets would attract each other, and a small piece of magnet would be attracted by a larger piece of magnet, Li Yao naturally put his burning palm on Zhang Jiashu's forehead.

"Fine. Such strength, as well as the pain and responsibility that comes with it, is indeed not something that you can bear. It is not yours in the first place. Since you are unwilling to accept it, give it back to me. Let me drive away your pain!"

Li Yao mumbled to himself. His eyes gradually turned transparent. Then, rainbow-colored brilliance beamed out of his translucent eyes.

When he looked at his arm and Zhang Jiashu's brain with such colorful eyes, he seemed to be able to see countless nerves and veins on his body emitting bright gold brilliance all the way to his palm and fingertip, which then communicated with Zhang Jiashu's brain and established a stable bridge between his soul and the fingertip of the fragment that was buried deep inside Zhang Jiashu's brain.

The fragment that had troubled Zhang Jiashu for a long time was attracted by the attraction force inside Li Yao's body and entered Li Yao's body smoothly along the bridge of nerves and veins. It went all the way upward and melted into Li Yao's brain.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

This time, it was Li Yao's turn to scream unbearably. In a moment, astronomical information exploded inside his soul. Countless flashbacks of his near-death experience fell down like a waterfall. He saw a lot of things clearly. The Federation, the Imperium, the Holy League, Ding Ling Dong, Long Yangjun, Li Jialing, Wuying Qi, the burning space battlefield, the world made entirely of lightning … Some of them had already been serialized in '40,000 Years of Cultivation', and some of them were not even mentioned in the serialized content!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

BOOM! BOOM! Li Yao felt that billions of stars were exploding inside his brain. He and Zhang Jiashu were separated by an uncanny force, and they crashed into the wall brutally.



When Li Yao woke up from his trance again, he discovered that he had become the protagonist of the "decompression room". He was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a very comfortable posture, with Lady Grey Mist and a few Awakened looking at him anxiously.

Li Yao struggled to smile at Lady Grey Mist and asked, "How are you, Mr. Zhang?"

"Very good. The problems that have bothered me for days are all gone. I'm just a bit weak and nauseous, but I'll be fine after some glucose and electrolytes," Lady Grey Mist said.

"We're more concerned about you. How do you feel?"

"I …"

Li Yao felt that he had opened a gate deep inside his brain, and a new world was slowly opening to him. Not knowing how to describe the state, he simply opened his hands and stared at them.

"Hu!"

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