dognovel Chapter 1124 Future New Technology Science Fiction Film Style
Chapter 1124 Future New Technology Science Fiction Film Style
The moment she stepped into the primordial star sea, countless complex pieces of information flooded into Su Xiaoya's consciousness.
This is a gift from the Starry Sky Avenue, and also the result of the resonance between the Sea of Consciousness and the Primordial Starry Sea.
Su Xiaoya could clearly sense that three million miles ahead, there was an interstellar cultivator gathering place called "Meteor Harbor".
"Meteor Harbor" is a massive interstellar city, like a dazzling pearl embedded in the endless universe.
Meteor Port, an interstellar port, boasts a unique architectural style that blends features from various star systems. Towering towers, massive domes, and flowing energy pipes complement each other, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
How should I put it? It has the style of some futuristic science fiction films.
The thought flashed through her mind, and Su Xiaoya couldn't help but frown. However, when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember why she knew it was "the style of a futuristic science fiction film".
Shaking her head, Su Xiaoya looked at Yu Shuheng and saw the same doubt in his eyes—it seemed that the two of them had indeed seen such a scene before.
The two looked at each other with puzzlement, then turned to look at Su Mingyi.
However, Su Mingyi's face only showed amazement, his eyes were full of surprise and excitement, giving off the feeling of "Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden".
But who is "Grandma Liu"? And where is the "Grand View Garden"?
Now, both Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng couldn't help but frown and ponder deeply—something was wrong!
Something is very wrong!
The two were preoccupied and became even more cautious.
The streets here are wide and bustling, teeming with people, and various aircraft shuttle through the air, emitting a buzzing roar.
The shops lining the street were filled with a dazzling array of goods, selling rare treasures and cultivation resources from various star systems.
The monks, dressed in various robes, walked through the streets and alleys, some in a hurry, others leisurely.
At the heart of "Meteor Harbor" is a huge plaza, in the center of which stands a statue hundreds of meters tall.
The statue depicts a monk clad in golden armor, holding a long sword, exuding an imposing aura as if he were protecting the peace of the city.
The plaza is surrounded by a ring of teleportation arrays, which connect to various cultivation worlds and serve as important passageways for cultivators.
Deep within "Meteor Harbor" lies a mysterious place, the headquarters of an organization called "Dark Star Pavilion".
It is said that the "Dark Star Pavilion" possesses some unknown secrets and technologies, and only a very few people are able to enter it.
Overall, "Meteor Harbor" is a vibrant and dynamic place that attracts cultivators from various star systems, making it a paradise for them to communicate, trade, and adventure.
"Let's go to Meteor Harbor first to gather information and replenish supplies before deciding on our next move," Su Xiaoya said. With a flick of her finger, the sails of the Star Sea Ship suddenly unfurled, and with the help of the chaotic gale, its speed increased several times over, streaking across the dark starry sky like a meteor.
The years of interstellar travel were tedious yet fulfilling.
Su Xiaoya sat cross-legged in the center of the cabin every day, like a statue, using the empty star as a medium to draw in the pure spiritual energy of the primordial star sea, which was like a trickle of water, to nourish her sea of consciousness, which was as vast as the universe.
She clearly sensed that as she absorbed more and more of the cosmic essence, the galaxies in the universe were slowly expanding like an inflating balloon, new planets were constantly being born, and even a few core planets were beginning to develop faint intelligence, like the rising sun, evolving in the direction of "spirits of the stars".
The four primordial spirits are also constantly transforming. The true fire of the sun has become more restrained and powerful, like a tamed wild horse; the true water of the moon contains the characteristics of starry sky ice crystals, just like the thousand-year-old ice; the chaotic gale can tear apart the more solid void, like an indestructible blade; and the primordial earth has incorporated the weight of interstellar meteorites, like a steady mountain.
The cycle between them becomes more and more perfect, like intricate gears meshing together, giving rise to more subtle laws, making the operation of the universe in the sea of consciousness closer to the true Dao.
Yu Shuheng, meanwhile, was practicing his swordplay with great enthusiasm at the bow of the ship.
He used the starry sky as his backdrop and the interstellar air currents as his target, his pure Yang sword intent and the power of the starry sea blending together like glue.
As the sword flashes, it can draw upon the power of the surrounding stars, resonating like a stampede of ten thousand horses. The sword energy it unleashes is no longer confined to tangible objects; rather, it can cleave through intangible space and laws, much like a skilled butcher dissecting an ox.
His swordsmanship is transforming from "annihilation" like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves to "protection" like spring breeze and "opening up" like the creation of heaven and earth. His cultivation at the early stage of Void Refinement is steadily improving like sesame flowers blooming, and he is faintly touching the bottleneck of the unattainable middle stage of Void Refinement.
Only Su Mingyi stood at the bow of the ship like a sculpture, staring intently into the void, as if it were a captivating painting that deeply attracted him and made him infatuated.
Along the way, they encountered raging interstellar turbulence, turbulence composed of space fragments and chaotic energy, powerful enough to tear apart ordinary spaceships.
However, guided by the chaotic gales and protected by the primordial earth, the Star Sea Boat, like a small boat in a stormy sea, steadily passed through. Su Xiaoya even took the opportunity to draw in the chaotic energy in the turbulent currents, integrating it into the universe of her consciousness to nourish those newly formed star systems.
They had also encountered a cosmic behemoth—a "star-devouring giant Kun" a thousand feet long, its body covered in hard scales, capable of devouring the power of stars, and its aura reaching the late stage of the Void Refinement realm. Upon seeing the Star Sea Ship, the giant Kun's eyes flashed with greed, and it opened its massive jaws to devour it.
Su Xiaoya remained calm. With a thought, the core of the Solar True Fire at the bow of the Star Sea Ship erupted, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-long golden flame that crashed into the giant Kun like a miniature sun.
At the same time, the Yin True Water transformed into ice chains, the Chaotic Gale into sharp blades, and the Primordial Earth into a giant shield. The power of the four primordial spirits worked together to shatter the scales of the Star-Devouring Giant Kun in an instant.
Yu Shuheng seized the opportunity, leaped into the air, and condensed the power of the Star Sea and Pure Yang into his longsword, unleashing a dazzling sword light that pierced straight into the vital point between the giant Kun's eyebrows.
The giant Kun let out a deafening wail, its massive body slowly sinking into the dark starry sky, transforming into a ball of pure energy that was absorbed by the Star Sea Boat, becoming nourishment for the two's cultivation.
Only Su Mingyi stood motionless, like a statue, neither dodging nor avoiding the spot.
Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng were then surprised to realize that Su Mingyi had fallen into a state of sudden enlightenment, completely absorbed in it.
The key is that when others have an epiphany, they are surrounded by a faint Taoist aura—like light smoke, thin gauze, or floating mist...
Only Su Mingyi experienced a sudden enlightenment silently, as if he had merged with the world around him.
Is this the special nature of the rules of the Great Dao of Annihilation?