From this day on, Li Yao, as "Ou Yeming", started his miserable career as a low-level handyman in Bailianzong.
This weird dream was completely different from ordinary dreams, and even more real than the strange dreams Li Yao had since he was a child. Even the passage of time was extremely slow. No matter how Li Yao tried, there was no sign of "waking up".
It was as if he really became "Ou Yeming" and started another new life.
Being a low-level handyman of Bailianzong is by no means an easy task. As time goes by, the burden on their shoulders becomes heavier and heavier every day.
In the beginning, it was to carry 3,000 catties of water and cut fifty ordinary trees, but later it became to carry 10,000 catties of hot molten iron, to chop a hundred "golden stone trees" like steel and iron, and to cut down one hundred trees. The "Sky Forging Hammer" weighing a thousand and twenty kilograms was swung 30,000 times!
And that "low-level handyman chief coach" giant spirit god also seems to have firmly remembered Li Yao, and treated him as a thorn in his side, and came to trouble him with three meals a day. After the "one hundred and eight hand cloak random hammering method", he was beaten to death, and he was in pain.
Day after day, year after year, in the dream, it seems that ten years have passed.
The boring and heavy work and the inhuman torture day and night have gradually obliterated Li Yao's self. The name "Li Yao" is already a very distant thing, and even the memories of the past have become the gravel in the deepest part of his mind, sinking into the deep There is no longer any waves on the bottom of the sea.
He completely became "Ou Yeming", the most outstanding Ou Yeming among the 18,725 low-level handymen of the Hundred Refining Sect!
Thirty years of hard training have built him a majestic physique of steel and iron bones, and the ruthless desire of the giant spirit god has also allowed him to fully grasp the essence of the "One Hundred and Eight-Handed Cloak and Hammer Method", which is even better than many "Bai Lian Sect inner disciples" must be proficient.
Except for the Giant Spirit God, no one calls him "Ou Yeming" anymore, and all low-level servants call him "Brother Ou Ye"!
In the eleventh year, he finally became the second-to-last rank of "Blacksmith Handyman" in Bailianzong, and he was eligible to enter the "Blacksmith Room"!
Then, time flies by.
In the fourteenth year, he became an outer disciple of the Bailian Sect and was awarded the title of "Blacksmith". He was qualified to participate in the casting of low-level flying swords used by outer disciples.
In the 21st year, he became a "craftsman", had an independent refining furnace, and could independently forge low-level flying swords.
In the twenty-ninth year, he became the "Great Craftsman", the number one craftsman among all outer disciples.
In the thirty-first year, the demonic way invaded. In the war against the seven great demonic sects, Ou Yeming took the lead and killed twenty-four demonic way of foundation-establishing monks. Only then did the Bailianzong find out that he had adopted the most basic "one hundred demon sects". The Eight-Hand Cloak Hammer Method" has evolved into one hundred and eighty-nine moves!
In the thirty-third year, Ou Yeming worshiped under the seat of the elder of Bailianzong, "Yuchangren", and became an inner disciple of Bailianzong. After another three years, he was promoted to core disciple and deputy deacon of the iron room.
In the thirty-eighth year, Ou Yeming stood out among the tens of thousands of young disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, and was the first to reach the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Others also called him "Big Brother Ouye" to "Senior Brother Ouye"!
In the same year, he married the only daughter of the thirty-fifth patriarch of Bailianzong "Master Tai'a".
With flowers and candles in the bridal chamber and a beauty by his side, Ou Yeming is like the rising sun, his future is limitless, and he remembered the joke he said in the past as a low-level handyman, "One day, I will become the master of the Hundred Refining Sect!"
It seems that it is not impossible.
Right now, he has great power in his hands, sits on infinite resources, cultivates quietly, advances rapidly, and is favored by many elders of the sect, and has countless life and death brothers to help him.
It's just that when he recalled the joke decades ago, he vaguely seemed to recall something, and there was always a wave of waves churning in the back of his mind, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"Husband, you must be able to make the 'Hundred Refining Sect' the strongest weapon refining sect in the three thousand worlds..." His wife looked at him with a smile on the bed, her eyes were blurred and tender.
Ou Yeming shuddered deeply, deeply, deeply deeply deeply.
Suddenly, weird ripples appeared in front of my eyes, as if something distorted time and space, tore a hole in the world, and the wife's face on the bed suddenly became blurred, hazy, and turned into another picture. Clean to pure face.
"Promise me, don't go racing any more, and be a car repair technician honestly, no one will look down on you, one day, we will have our own 4S shop!
"Promise me, Ayao!"
He subconsciously nodded, blinked his eyes, and suddenly woke up.
It was a very strange feeling, as if the soul had been pulled out of the body, turning into a transparent phantom, floating in mid-air, looking at Ou Yeming and his wife in the bridal chamber very calmly, from personal experience Participants become pure spectators.
"I'm not Ou Yeming, I'm not Ou Yeming, who am I? I am, I am - Li Yao!"
It was as if a clear spring flowed from the bottom of his heart, and his soul had an extremely clear understanding. He found himself again in an instant, and the memories of the past seventy-two years were also turned into colorful fragments, Huangliang Yimeng.
"It's dangerous, it's dangerous, if I keep indulging in it, I can't extricate myself, even if one day I wake up from the dream, it will only be 'Ou Yeming', not my real self!" Recalling the past, Li Yao couldn't help sweating, Repeatedly called fluke.
From this day on, he continued to participate in the evolution of the dream as a bystander. Although he hadn't completely shaken off it, he clearly knew that it was a dream, and the various things in the dream could no longer cause him trouble.
From a psychological point of view, this is called "lucid dreaming".
And the speed of the evolution of the dream became faster and faster, as dazzling as a speeding crystal track train, and only slowed down at some important points, so that Li Yao had the opportunity to see the details clearly.
In the forty-first year, Li Yao saw that Ou Yeming became the youngest elder in the history of Bailianzong. In the same year, he refined the secret sword "Deep Flash", beheading the demonic tycoon and Jindan powerhouse "Donglong Zhenjun".
In the forty-third year, Li Yao saw that Ou Yeming, on behalf of Bailianzong, participated in the "Ten Realms of Swords" grand meeting. Twelve magical weapons, won the title of "Sword Master of Ten Worlds" in one fell swoop, and became a famous swordsmith in more than ten worlds.
In the fifty-second year, Li Yao saw that the Demon Dao invaded again, and Bailianzong was the primary target. Dozens of elders including the suzerain Master Tai'a and the elder Yuchangren fell one after another.
At a critical juncture, Ou Yeming was elected as the thirty-sixth Patriarch of the Bailian Sect. He swore revenge on the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands and the gods and demons in the "Wanjian Ancient Tomb", the holy place of the sect. Afterwards, he spent three years refining the Discovered the "Ten Great Soldiers" that shocked the world!
Under his leadership, Bailianzong became a huge weapon shop, continuously providing magic weapons to the orthodox sect!
In the sixty-eighth year, the last disciple of the nine great demon sects was all killed by the magic weapon refined by Ou Yeming!
At this time, no one called him "Senior Brother Ouye" or "Sovereign Ouye".
Everyone respected him - Ou Yezi!
In the 109th year, Ou Yezi's name has spread to hundreds of nearby worlds, and even in the unknown world on the other side of the star sea, there are people who travel hundreds of millions of miles, risking being swallowed by the vortex of chaos, and crossing a land. An ancient teleportation array came to the "prehistoric world", just to obtain a magic weapon refined by Ou Yezi.
130th year... 250th year... 320th year...
finally-
"Supreme Master! Old Ancestor! Think twice, think twice! It is impossible to travel through time. You are the giant pillar of our Bailian Sect, so you must not take risks yourself!"
Li Yao saw that in an incomparably majestic hall surrounded by clouds and mist, tens of thousands of cultivators knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Ou Yezi. land.
The white-bearded Ou Yezi Zhuo stood in the center of a grand and mysterious teleportation array, shook his sleeves, and said indifferently: "Myriad worlds are the universe, and all generations are the universe. The true meaning of cultivation is to explore the infinite mysteries of the 'universe'. Since the old man By coincidence, by mistake, this 'Time Formation' that can travel through time was refined, even if the chance is slim, I have to try it to see if I can travel to the end of time."
After a pause, he slowly glanced at the disciples in the hall. Ou Yezi's face was full of desperation, and he murmured: "Students, there is no need to say too much. All the magic weapons in this world have been clearly studied by the old man, and I have no regrets at all." , I just hope that in the distant time, in the new world tens of thousands of years later, there will be some exciting new magic weapons... "
Before he could finish speaking, Ou Yezi had already activated the time formation, and a dazzling beam of light gushed out from the bottom of the strange teleportation formation, covering him in it.
This beam of light is filled with extremely violent spiritual energy, spreading in all directions like a flood. The whole hall is trembling under the threat of spiritual energy. All cultivators can't help raising their spiritual shields. The cultivator was directly overturned by the wave of spiritual energy.
And that spiritual energy seems to be endless, and it is still gathering, improving, and expanding, like a spiritual monster with teeth and claws.
"No, it's not good. This teleportation array is continuously absorbing spiritual energy from all directions, transforming it into a turbulent flow of spiritual energy, and it will explode at any time!"
"There is a problem with the teleportation array, everyone leave, run away!"
"No, I can't escape, hurry up, quickly open the spiritual shield, and use the strongest magic weapon to resist!"
"what-"
What finally appeared in front of Li Yao's eyes was a cloud of milky white light, like a raging wave, completely swallowing the entire hall, hundreds of floating mountains outside the hall, and the entire ocean below.
And Li Yao also woke up completely at the moment when the milky white light group expanded to the extreme, and sat up from his own bed in the 40000s of cultivation, Tianyuanjie, Xingyao Federation, the outskirts of Fuge City, and Chaoyang New City.