"What on earth...is your purpose!"
Li Yao asked with vigilance as he watched the wine foaming in the rough porcelain bowl, just like watching the poison that erodes the soul and corrodes the bones.
Professor Mo Xuan sat down as if no one else was around, stretched out comfortably, first twisted a snail, and slurped out the sweet and delicious soup.
After rolling his Adam's apple, he sighed with satisfaction and said with shiny chopsticks Zi pointed at the dreamlike village at the foot of the mountain and said: "Should I call you Fellow Daoist Lin, or Fellow Daoist Lingjiu?
It doesn't matter.
As you can see, I am a weapon refiner.
According to our classification here, Dharma can be regarded as a 'creative cultivator'.
"Creation, haha, yes, in the past two hundred years, I have indeed created countless magic weapons with tight structures and vast magical powers, but they are all chain swords, concussion swords, crystal rail cannons, crystal armors, etc., all of which we use Come and kill the same kind of weapons!
“These things will only bring chaos, pain, blood and destruction to the world, so how can I be called a ‘creative cultivator’?
I am obviously a ‘destructive type’ and am destined to destroy everything.
"I have had enough of creating murderous weapons.
Suddenly one day, I gained a complete awakening and discovered the absurdity and extreme evil of my past life.
I was unwilling to continue to create these terrible weapons to kill people.
To the death of my fellow beings, I want to return to the true meaning of a 'creative cultivator' and create a new and better world!
"Look, this carefree little mountain village at the foot of the mountain, the clear and deep pool next to it, the fish swimming happily in the pool, the fragrant food in front of us, and the creation of my little granddaughter 'Aluo' Aren't these things that can make people happy and happy much better than creating those cold murder weapons?
"This is my purpose, nothing else."
Li Yao's muscles all over his body were extremely tense, and he was staring at Professor Mo Xuan, ready to explode and hurt someone at any time.
A Luo seemed not to have heard the conversation between the two.
Gu fished out a bamboo tube from the pond.
The bamboo tube turned out to be cold and delicious sour plum soup.
She took a small sip and was so sour that her eyebrows almost fell off.
Came down.
"It tastes great!
Grandpa, he's still injured, so he can't drink.
Just drink sour plum soup with me!"
The virtual girl who had accumulated a lot of data said innocently that the clear and sweet voice would only make Li Yao more nervous.
Professor Mo Xuan responded with a smile, then turned to Li Yao and said: "Don't be so nervous.
In fact, Ah Luo didn't lie to you just now.
This village did take in many remnant soldiers who fell from the outside...
They are all suffering from the war."
Trauma Syndrome' in Union Soldiers.
"War is cruel.
No matter how righteous our federation may be, no matter how evil and inhumane the Real Human Empire and the Covenant Alliance may be, it cannot reduce the cruelty of war.
"Whether it's the Federation, the Empire, or the Holy Alliance, warriors all want to kill people.
They have to pierce the enemy's chest and abdomen with their high-speed rotating chain swords, mince and spray out their internal organs, and they have to face the crystal...
The shock of stone bombs, the cries and howls of the enemy's wives, children, and children will more or less destroy the enemy's civilian facilities and towns, and even... carry out carpet bombing and indiscriminate massacre without being able to distinguish between soldiers and civilians. !
"Even the toughest warriors will have a high chance of suffering from 'War Trauma Syndrome' after being immersed in such Shura battlefields for several years.
Especially for cultivators, this disease is more likely to sneak into their souls and transform into Being a small inner demon, at the critical moment of his cultivation in the future, he will go crazy, or his meridians will be severed, his brain will collapse, or his psychology will be distorted, turning into a complete devil, causing even greater damage!
"The Sky Ring War was the largest cross-world expedition since the founding of the New Federation.
It was even more intense than the war between the Tianyuan and Blood Demon Realms in the past.
The Federation invested hundreds of millions of troops in this war, and naturally countless soldiers suffered from it.
How to treat this terrible disease became the most difficult problem after the war.
"Deep Blue Super Brain Hospital and the production team of the "Civilization" game have both conducted research in this area.
The result of the research is here, a virtual world named 'Peach Blossom Village', or as we call it, 'Spiritual World.
Peach Blossom Spring'.
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"Those soldiers who suffer from severe war trauma syndrome and attack in a peaceful environment, causing serious damage and mass destruction, will be sent here for treatment.
They work at sunrise and rest at sunset in this paradise.
Marrying a wife and having children, he was content and contented.
His soul, which had been completely distorted by the war, was gradually soothed and returned to peace.
"Even if they really can't bear the deepest desire for killing and destruction in their hearts, the ones who are killed are just some artificial intelligences and 'foreign spirits'.
And the entire Peach Blossom Garden has multiple data backups, even if it is completely destroyed, it can be destroyed instantly. reconstruction.
"Of course, I also took the opportunity to dig out some very critical data from the depths of these soldiers' souls, but that has nothing to do with the topic we are discussing, so there is no need to expand on it, haha."
Professor Mo Xuan "Zi Liu" drank up the wine in the porcelain bowl.
A Luo blinked her watery eyes and poured half the bowl for "Grandpa".
She said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you drank too fast, your body is in danger."
It’s important, eat more vegetables and drink less!”
Li Yao felt cold in his heart.
He naturally knew the meaning of Professor Mo Xuan's last sentence.
In the past and even now, there were countless generals who suffered from "War Trauma Syndrome".
Their souls were sent to the spiritual world.
These people had long gone crazy. , the soul is not as impeccable as Li Yao.
Professor Mo Xuan spent decades slowly seducing them.
Naturally, through them, he was able to learn a large number of secrets of the Federation Army, and even silently infiltrated into the Federation Army's special war spiritual network!
"I heard that fellow Taoist Spirit Vulture comes from the ancient holy world."
Professor Mo Xuan picked up a piece of piping hot salted pickled vegetables and tofu, blew a few breaths, and placed it on the chopsticks to dry.
He smiled and said, "Then I think that such an ancient spiritual world seems to be the most suitable place to entertain spirits.
Fellow Taoist Eagle."
Li Yao snorted coldly: "Where did you send my companion?"
"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards anyone, only great kindness."
Professor Mo Xuan said very frankly, "Their bodies are still in a very safe place.
To be honest, so many high-level Nascent Souls are really beyond my expectation.
It is not something I can invade easily, but their souls , like fellow Taoist Spirit Eagles, were invited by me to visit different spiritual worlds.
Through conversations with them, I got a general understanding of some things about the ancient holy world. " Li Yao was shocked.
The so-called "dialogue" is undoubtedly erosion.
Once the extraterrestrial demon behind Professor Mo Xuan can erode the souls of several of the twelve ancient saints and recruit them all, the consequences will be disastrous!
"I heard from those fellow Taoists that the ancient holy world has also been fighting for years, the people are miserable, the resources are close to exhaustion, and the spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner.
Your world is heading toward death step by step, so you, the strongest in the ancient holy world, It is the great and wisest people who come out to find hope.”
Professor Mo Xuan sighed quietly and said, "But outside, in this dark universe, there is no real hope.
Human beings outside are still killing each other, bleeding like rivers, and destroying the world that they have worked so hard to build. , all destroyed in an instant?”
Following Professor Mo Xuan's sigh, the sky dimmed instantly, and a huge dark cloud surged in like a wave.
The dark clouds rolled, thunder rolled, electric arcs were like waterfalls, and big raindrops fell "pitter patter".
"It's raining again, it's so annoying!"
A Luo stood on tiptoes and looked into the distance, shaking her braids and saying.
However, the dark clouds suddenly became transparent, like a black ocean hanging upside down in the sky.
Ripples continued to appear in the sea water, turning into two huge black mirrors.
In the mirrors were the stars, the sea, and the huge giant.
In a cruel battlefield of ship bombardment, crystal armor swords, exploding fireballs, and radiant flames, two armies are clashing!
Li Yao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could distinguish the nine-star rising dragon war emblem and the three-star lightning war emblem on both sides of the starships.
They were the symbols of the Federation and the Empire respectively!
The strategic decisive battle between the Starry Federation and the Black Wind Fleet has indeed begun!
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"Look, the world outside is at war again."
Professor Mo Xuan said calmly, "For the land, for the resources, for the honor, for the ancestors, the Xingyao Federation, the True Human Empire, the Covenant Alliance, Jin Xinyue, Ding Lingdang, Wu Yingqi... all the same, all the same Yes, anyway, they, these people who call themselves heroes but ridicule their enemies and are ridiculed by their enemies as devils, want to destroy this universe and this civilization.
“The stars and the sea are vast, but we can’t find a peaceful paradise.
Apart from hiding in the spiritual world, what other choice do we have?
"Look at this tragic battlefield.
In your hometown of the Ancient Saint World, although the shape is different, you have seen the same tragic battlefield countless times, right, fellow Taoist Spirit Eagle?
"Have you not lived enough of this kind of life?
Only destruction, killing and conquest can satisfy you 'heroes'?
Why can't you use your strong strength, firm will and vigorous soul in creation?
Stay here, join the spirit world, and let’s build a truly perfect and eternal new world with no war, only peace!”
Professor Mo Xuan was sincere and extended his hands to Li Yao.
Li Yao was horrified by the extremely sincere light in Professor Mo Xuan's eyes, and was disturbed by the reflection of the raging war in the sea of stars.
He took a deep breath, his soul emitted a determined light, and gritted his teeth and said: "Mo Xuan teaches Professor, you are completely possessed.
No matter how beautiful your 'new world' is, it is all fake.
It is fake.
You think you can escape the war by escaping into the spiritual world.
This is no different from an ostrich burying its head in the sand.
What’s the difference!”