The strongest talent

When the words "alien" came out of President Hu's mouth, everyone's expressions turned grim.

Since the spacecraft crashed in the Arctic Ocean in 2185 AD, the existence of extraterrestrial civilization has been official. Although Xihuang's identity has not been completely confirmed, everyone vaguely guessed that he was probably the creature in the spaceship, and he might even be the owner of the spaceship.

"Doomsday Catastrophe", which is the first collision between alien civilization and humans on Earth, has sounded the battle horn between the two civilizations and kicked off this race war. Emperor Xi failed this time and was defeated by China. No one knows what methods he will use next time or which country he will attack.

By the time the celebration ceremony was over and President Hu returned to his office, the number of communication requests from major countries around the world had almost overwhelmed the phone number in the presidential office. They are at the top of the world. They have already understood everything that has happened in China recently through satellite observation, projection of celebrations and wars, and live broadcasts...

Emperor Xi, this is a terrifying existence that requires the entire human race to join forces to fight, and his strength is growing rapidly. He is changing the coexistence situation between mutant beasts and humans, prompting the mutant beasts to evolve again. No one knows what other terrifying abilities he has. Everything is full of unknowns. This is an unprecedented challenge!

"Get ready." President Hu sat in his office chair with a serious face. After a moment of silence, he waved his hand gently: "Convene a global summit, send out invitations to the summit, and invite the heads of 27 countries to participate. The time is set in ten minutes."

In front of President Hu, the person in charge of the office "Zhu Qiping" hesitated for a moment, stood at attention and saluted, and then reminded in a low voice: "President, the time difference around the world is relatively large. It is only ten minutes. Isn't it a bit rushed?"

"No." President Hu shook his head slowly, his eyes as heavy as his voice: "Huang Xi wants to launch an attack. He doesn't care whether they are jet lag or not. He only needs to send out an invitation and they will participate."

Zhu Qiping said no more, stood at attention and saluted, then turned and walked out of the office, quickly preparing to invite work.

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The celebration venue is called "Hua Pavilion". The fifty-six entrances and exits are exactly the same. They are all fifty-six meters wide and forty meters high. They are all painted in Chinese red.

All the celebration procedures ended, and the participants began to pass through the "Chinese Red" and left one after another. It was already 11:30 in the morning. Yuan Qing greeted his comrades in the special battle company and said goodbye to Qi Dongyang and others, but he did not have any communication with Gui Gui - Gui Gui was silent the whole time, even when he walked up to the ceremony stage and faced his father, the Ghost Ape King, at close range At that time, he just barely showed a smile.

When they came to attend the ceremony, Yuan Qing, Yang Qinglan, and Tong Lin took the same special car. When they arrived at the branch venue, they boarded the Qijia Space Fortress one after another. By this time, Tong Lin had already followed the King of Heijiang to attend a private ceremony held by the big shots. After the banquet, only Yuan Qing and Yang Qinglan were left in the alloy car.

"Yuan Qing, you left in such a hurry." In the closed compartment in the back of the car, Yang Qinglan looked at Yuan Qing's side face, slightly confused: "Both division commanders and comrades want you to stay for lunch together, hotel It has been booked a long time ago, why should you refuse?”

Yuan Qing turned around and smiled: "Brothers' feelings are forged with blood. I don't miss this meal. The main thing is that I have some personal matters. The sooner I deal with them, the better."

"Oh." Yang Qinglan didn't ask any more, her eyes were lowered, her light blue eyes flickered slightly, and she felt a little disappointed in her heart - it was a private matter that couldn't be discussed. He and I were still so alien to each other, and he didn't regard me as his own. person.

Yuan Qing didn't know that a casual remark would actually make Yang Qinglan have such strange thoughts. He squinted his eyes and recalled everything that happened during the celebration - nothing else mattered, the key was meeting those big shots!

The Ghost Ape King, the Heijiang King, the Siberian King, the Aquamarine King...these strong men each have their own differences in magnanimity, temperament, and aura. It is undeniable that even after becoming the God of War, the Heijiang King is still not as good as the Ghost Ape King. This is the only continent-level powerhouse in China, and can even be called the strongest man in Asia. Those two thick arms that are longer than the knees, Like two huge mountains, the power contained in it is impossible to perceive the specific intensity. I can only vaguely feel that he is ridiculously strong, terrifyingly strong, and completely strong!

Then there is the King of Siberia.

Thinking of this big shot, Yuan Qing admired him immensely. As the princess said, the commander-in-chief of the Siberian Front has been misunderstood by too many people. He looks like a very ordinary middle-aged man, wearing a regular commander's uniform and a Chinese admiral's epaulettes. Since he has been in the severe cold zone of Siberia all year round, he also has a naturally cold temperament, but his eyes are very gentle. When he addressed the soldiers who came to the stage to receive military medals, the appreciation and praise in his eyes were extremely sincere and definitely not fake.

He really has feelings for China, and he is definitely not a "big warlord", "crack the earth and seal the king", or a "careerist" as everyone knows.

Especially when he met Yuan Qing's eyes, the Siberian King even nodded slightly, with a little warmth in his eyes. With just such a small gesture, Yuan Qing could feel his elder-like care. It was an instant expression of true emotion, and it was definitely not poor acting.

He is Qiqi's father, the husband of the princess, the commander-in-chief of China who commands 1.2 million elite troops, the Dharma God who has opened up new territories for China, and has reached the peak of the twelfth level, a super strong man who practices dual elements of Feng Shui, Siberia king!

Today was the first time the two met. There was no verbal communication, just an exchange of eyes. And just from this look, Yuan Qing had already deeply felt the personality charm of the Siberian King. He did not deliberately emit a spiritual force field or release the aura of a strong man, but just sat there, like an eternal iceberg, But it exudes the warmth of the afternoon sun, so contradictory yet extremely harmonious.

Soon, the special car from the celebration department drove to the entrance of the faculty dormitory building where Yuan Qing lived, and got off the bus with Yang Qinglan.

"Yuan Qing..." Yang Qinglan was hesitant to speak. She just called out Yuan Qing's name, and her cheeks were already slightly red.

Yuan Qing was a little weird: "Qinglan, since the battle ended and we returned to Kyoto, you have been in a bad state. You blush at every turn. I remember when we first met, you bought the boat ticket from a scalper. He is a great bargainer and almost as thick-skinned as me, why are you so shy now?"

Yang Qinglan laughed out loud when he teased her. Her blue eyes were full of tenderness. She looked into Yuan Qing's eyes and said softly: "I think the luckiest thing about growing up is knowing each other." I hope this luck can last forever, what about you?"

"It goes without saying that we are best friends." Yuan Qing laughed and waved his hand: "Qinglan, I'm going back first. It's really urgent. Let's go to Lin Qiaoyin's concert tomorrow."

Yang Qinglan wanted to say something more, but Yuan Qing had already ran into the dormitory building, turned around and walked into the corridor, and disappeared.

"Do you really don't understand, or are you pretending not to know on purpose?" Yang Qinglan watched his back disappear, and sighed quietly in her heart. She stood there for a while, then turned and walked towards the college dining building - Yuan Qing, it is now twelve noon Come on, it’s time to eat!

Returning to the small dormitory, Yuan Qing closed the door tightly, immediately took off his alloy combat boots, jumped on the wooden bed and sat cross-legged, full of expectations: "Zhi Nao, practice life resonance, let's start now."

"Before practicing, I must remind you." Deep in his mind, Zhi Nao's voice was extremely serious: "Life resonance has advantages and disadvantages. Like King Shenwu, he has a strong body and an extremely stable life core. He resonates with the natural breath and can easily withstand it. You are only at the early stage of the fifth level now, and although your combined psychic body is not weak, it is definitely not as good as the weakest holy level evolver."

Yuan Qing knew very well - the holy level was a brand new level of life. Even the ninth-level Dharma Saint, who was relatively weak in physical condition, was physically stronger than an ordinary sixth-level fighter. Holy, just this word can explain everything. The so-called weak is only for the same level, and for low-level evolvers, it is almost crushing in every aspect!

"Life resonance is a higher level of meditation practice. It is the guidance of natural energy by spiritual will, and ultimately achieves the continuous strengthening of one's own life." Zhinao said again: "Yuan Qing, there are many ways of life resonance, but the essence is guidance Natural energy enhances the original core of life. There is only the origin of spiritual energy in your heart, and it is still far away from condensing the original core of spiritual energy. Therefore, when you tried King Shenwu’s cultivation method last time, you would feel that the origin of spiritual energy was shaking and there were signs of collapse."

Yuan Qing nodded secretly.

Zhinao is right, Shenwu King "Uncle Li", his breathing, heartbeat, and snoring rhythm are all part of the cultivation method. After just a slight attempt, the heart's life sea began to vibrate, and the origin of psychic energy endured a terrifying pressure.

"Now enter a state of deep meditation and perceive everything you can perceive." Zhinao said solemnly: "When you perceive the room, the wooden bed, the tables and chairs, the walls of the building, even the clothes you are wearing, the air around you, Including yourself. When everything you perceive disappears, at that time, you can 'see' natural energy. The natural energy that every life can feel is different. No matter what you see or feel, they are all They will not take the initiative to attack you. Use your will to guide them towards you and infuse them with them. This is the resonance of life!"

Yuan Qing thought for a while, slowly closed his eyes, and began to perceive the surrounding things according to the cultivation process mentioned by Zhinao.

In the complete darkness and silence, all the objects around him began to become clearer. There were old wooden tables, thick wooden beds, simple lockers, dormitory buildings made of red bricks and concrete, the slowly flowing air, and outside the windows. evergreen trees, the green belt outside the dormitory building, and the Kyoto students passing by in the distance...

All of this is extremely real, like a colorless 3D holographic projection, all presented in the depths of Yuan Qing's mind. As time went by, Yuan Qing's "vision" began to blur. The wooden table disappeared, the wooden bed disappeared, the lockers disappeared, the dormitory building quickly faded, and everything was diminishing rapidly.

However……

Just when everything was about to disappear, there was a fierce roar in the depths of Yuan Qing's mind, and the glorious passage leading to the "World of Will" appeared in front of his eyes again. His thoughts travel through time and space and through infinite dimensions; his will forms a flame that burns vigorously on the surface of the earth's will light ball!

"No way!" Yuan Qing looked at the will of the universe in the infinite distance, at the indescribably huge and brilliant ball of light, and at the countless spiral arms of the river of light and will slowly rotating at indescribable angles. , a little absent-minded for a moment.

Aren't you practicing life resonance and guiding and absorbing natural energy? How did your thinking come here?