The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 296 The Moon
Direction is an artificial definition.

What people think of as up, down, left, and right, north, south, east, and west are all relative concepts divided according to the earth's endlessly rolling solid sphere as a coordinate system.

There is no constant coordinate system such as gravity in the vacuum, so naturally there is no direction at all.

Staying away from the hustle and bustle of the world and being in a lonely and desolate space, not only cannot bring spiritual emptiness, but will also be completely withdrawn because of the down-to-earth sense of security, which makes people (even if he is a rigorously trained astronaut) ) produces irrepressible panic.

Li Ang was suspended in the vacuum like this, at the junction of the earth barrier and Dormammu's domain.

He looked back, just above the earth that Dormammu used as food, the pale clouds were like countless small whirlpools, intertwined and coupled with each other, covering the sky above the blue ocean,

Occasionally, one or two small pieces of green land are exposed, as obscure as the blank space in landscape paintings.

"It's so beautiful"

Li Ang expressed his heartfelt emotion.

Hundreds of millions of creatures have lived on this planet, from the arrangement and combination of amino acids, proteins, and single cells, to the swimming amphioxus; upright walking dire ape;
The oil that burns silently in the fuel tanks of the cars that drive on the street today may come from the remains of a plant tens of millions of years ago;
The steel used as rivets in the man-made bridges that communicate with the sky may come from a meteorite that fell from the sky hundreds of millions of years ago.

Couples playing with their mobile phones with their heads bowed in food stalls on the street, white-collar youths returning home exhausted on the bus, old farmers from Guanzhong with wrinkled faces and rough skin, high-spirited elites in the financial field
A trillion lives, a trillion stories.

The matter is constantly rotating and circulating, but it has never left this ordinary and small planet.

Li Ang's eyes became gentle and calm, and he turned his head indifferently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked up peacefully.

Over the star system composed of water, gold, earth, fire, wood, earth, sky, sea and the sun, a vast starry sky that can be called magnificent and gorgeous is slowly sinking.

This piece of starry sky is generally in the shape of a cone, and countless stars are dotted in it.
Stars, planets, comets, meteorites, brown dwarfs, all kinds of stars are just suspended, densely packed, and daunting.

The end of the cone-shaped starry sky gathers the most planets, and the surface of these planets is either covered with brightly colored creeper-like objects, constantly wriggling and trembling;
Either covered with slender and long flagella, intertwined and caressed;

Or there are still some non-Euclidean shapes made of mud, which continue to grow from the ground, but are immediately weathered and destroyed, melting into pulpy mud.

These grotesque objects were once life.

The Dormammu scenes that have survived for an unknown number of epochs have devoured and plundered countless planets, and the poor lives on those planets, together with their planets, have been assimilated into a part of Dormammu.

This is not a "glorious evolution", on the contrary, they will be forcibly transformed into life forms, non-plant, non-animal, not born, not dead, not old, not dying, lost self-awareness and self-existence, can only So eternally lost.

Zhulong opened his eyes for day and closed his eyes for night. Li Ang, with the help of Zhulong's eyesight, could see clearly.

The tip of the cone pointing to the earth gathers the most stars. These huge fireballs are pouring out majestic energy all the time, and occasionally eject high-temperature plasma on the chromospheric layer, which is commonly known as solar prominence.

Like a delicate rose, like a galloping wild horse, like a dazzling needle cone, like a majestic arch bridge, each prominence composed of hydrogen and helium plasma can rise to a height of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of kilometers,
Part of the plasma is pulled by gravity and falls into the chromosphere, joining in the endless burning,

The other part of the plasma is directly ejected into space and turns into a thin cloud of stars, waiting quietly to be captured by gravity again one day after hundreds of millions of years.

However, Dormammu's divine power interfered with this process.

The thin clouds formed by the plasma were forced to gather and knead, forming extremely gorgeous deep purple beams, forming arc-shaped light quality belts, extending to the top of the conical starry sky.

A cobweb-like space crack floats above the Earth's orbital plane, and the deep purple light beams from Dormammu God's Domain are like surgical forceps, pinching the corners of the space crack accurately and slowly expanding the hole.

Although sound cannot be transmitted in a vacuum, Li Ang can imagine the deafening click and roar when the space is broken.

He breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, and the body with more than a thousand acupuncture points has surpassed the realm of human beings. He can use spiritual energy to pump physiological organs, and does not need oxygen to survive. The reason why he still breathes is only due to habit. .

"Using the stars as engines, planets as materials, and nebulae as spearheads, this kind of cosmic star-level enemy cannot be defeated by manpower at all,"

Li Ang looked at this magnificent scene, and said calmly: "Even if Gu Yi is astute in his calculations, no matter how he uses the bodies of European people to block guns, it will only be a slow death, and the gods will always find a way to invade."

Even though he said that, there was no worry on his face. He just looked around and gave an evaluation: "It's still half an hour before the earth's barrier is completely broken."

What can you do in half an hour?
Play an online game?Do you want to engage in a spiritual and physical battle with your partner?Or do you have a sweet dream that doesn't last long?

Li Ang planned to save the planet from the gods within half an hour.

Neither sad nor happy, he took a step towards the moon.A huge amount of spiritual energy stuck to his feet and turned into a long beam of light visible to the naked eye, pushing him forward, and he had already covered a distance of tens of kilometers in a few breaths.

However, this is not enough.

As a foreign god, Dormammu possesses an entire dark dimension as the domain of the gods. From the perspective of the universe, hundreds of kilometers are only a few millimeters away.

"It's too slow."

Li Ang muttered to himself, more than a thousand acupoints around his body were slowly turning, and the aura reserves far exceeding that of ordinary Golden Core cultivators exploded in an all-round way, turning into dazzling dazzling beams of light, propelling him forward.

The first cosmic speed of 7.91km/s,

The second cosmic velocity of 11.2km/s,

The third cosmic speed of 16.7km/s.

The load brought by the ultra-high acceleration is really not worth mentioning for the body cast by "The Immortal Refining Aperture Method". After accelerating to a linear speed of 50km/s, Li Ang suddenly tore open a portal and rushed go in.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already landed on the surface of the moon.

This star, which human beings have entrusted with humanistic feelings, has been transformed beyond recognition by hundreds of millions of mechanical octopuses in its depths.

The helium 3 rich in lunar soil is an ideal fuel for nuclear fusion reactors. The high-energy beams that just fell over London are powered by nuclear fusion reactors.

Not only armed sentry towers, but also factory clusters buried at the bottom of the moon.Hundreds of millions of intelligent servants shuttle through the tunnel, working in a harmonious and orderly manner.

Li Ang's arrival was detected by the central intelligence brain of the moon immediately, and countless mechanical octopuses received the call of the creator, roaring and flying to their respective positions.

"Confirmation of creator-level authority."

Li Ang stood on the deserted surface of the moon and said calmly, "Let's start, the Wandering Moon Project."

(End of this chapter)