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Chapter Eleven: Like a Dream

From this day on, Li Yao started his tragic low-level servitude career as a "Ou Yeming".

This strange dream is completely different from ordinary dreams, and is even more real than the strange dreams that Li Yao had since childhood. Even the passage of time is extremely slow. No matter how Li Yao tried, there was no sign of "wake up".

It's like, he really became "Ou Yeming" and embarked on another new life.

Being a low-level servitude servant of the Bailian Sect is by no means an easy task. As time goes by, the burden on their shoulders becomes heavier and heavier every day.

At first, I picked up three thousand kilograms of water and cut fifty ordinary trees. Later, I turned into picking ten thousand kilograms of hot iron, cutting one hundred 'golden stone wood' like steel, and swinging 30,000 "sky-forging hammer" weighing 1,020 kilograms!

The "low-level errand chief coach" Giant Spirit God seemed to remember Li Yao, treating him as a thorn in his eyes, and causing trouble for him three meals a day. If Li Yao has any omissions, he will be beaten to death with a "one hundred and eight-handed cloak hammering technique", which will beat him to death and be in pain.

Day after day, year after year, in the dream, the glimpse of the lights seemed to have passed.

The boring and heavy labor and inhuman torture day and night gradually wiped out Li Yao's self. The name "Li Yao" is already a very distant thing, and the memories of the past have also become the deepest gravel in the mind, sinking into the deep seabed, no longer causing any turbulence.

He completely became "Ou Yeming", the most outstanding Ou Yeming among the 18,725 low-level servants of the Hundred Refining Sect!

Thirty years of hard training have created his strong body with steel and iron bones and the ruthlessness of the giant spirit god, which has also allowed him to fully master the essence of the "One Hundred and Eight-Handed Cloak Raised Hammering Technique", and is even more proficient than many "internal disciples of the Hundred and Refining Sect".

Except for the giant god, no one calls him "Ou Yeming", and all the low-level servants call him "Brother Ou Ye"!

In the eleventh year, he finally became the second-last "iron-smaid servant" of the Bailian Sect and was qualified to enter the "iron-smaid room"!

Next, time passes quickly.

In the 14th year, he became an outer disciple of the Bailian Sect and won 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" and had an independent refining furnace, and could cast low-level flying swords alone.

In the 29th year, he became the "Grand Craftsman" and the first person to refine weapons among all outer disciples.

In the 31st year, the Demonic Invasion. In the war against the seven major demon sects, Ou Yeming took the lead and killed twenty-four Demonic Foundation Establishment Cultivators. Only then did the Bailian Sect realize that he had actually evolved the most basic "One Hundred and Eight-Handed Cloak Raid Hammer Method" into one hundred and eighty-nine Hands!

In the 33rd year, Ou Yeming became the elder of the Bailian Sect, "Yuchang Taoist Man", and became an inner disciple of the Bailian Sect. For another three years, he was promoted to the core disciple and deputy deacon of the Iron House.

In the 38th 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 Period. Others’ names for him also changed from “Brother Ou Ye” to “Brother Ou Ye”!

In the same year, he married the only daughter of the 35th generation leader of Bailian Sect, "Tai'a's Man", as his wife.

The wedding night is full of beauty, and Ou Yeming is like the rising sun, with an unlimited future. He also remembered the joke he said as a low-level servant in the past, "One day, I will become the leader of the Bailian Sect!"

It seems, not impossible.

At present, he has great power, has infinite resources, and has a quiet cultivation. He has a thousand miles a day. Many elders of the sect are optimistic about it, and countless brothers in life and death are helping him. It is truly a glorious and peak in life!

But when I recalled the jokes from decades ago, I seemed to recall some things vaguely. There was always a tumult in my mind, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Husband, you will definitely be able to build the 'Hundred Refining Sect' into the strongest weapon refining sect in the three thousand worlds..." His wife looked at him with a smile on the bed, her eyes blurred and tender.

Ou Yeming shivered deeply, deeply, deeply deeply.

A series of strange ripples suddenly appeared in front of me, as if something had distorted time and space, tearing a hole in the world, and my wife's face on the bed suddenly became blurred, hazy, and turned into another clean and simple face.

"Promise me, don't drive racing anymore, be a car repair technician honestly, no one will look down on you. One day, we will have our own 4S store!

"Promise me, Ayao!"

He nodded subconsciously, blinked his eyes, and suddenly woke up.

It was a very strange feeling, like the soul was pulled out of the body and turned into a transparent phantom, floating in the air, looking at Ou Yeming and his wife in the bridal chamber calmly, from a participant who had personally experienced it to a pure bystander.

"I'm not Ou Yeming, I'm not Ou Yeming, who am I? I'm, I'm Li Yao!"

A clear spring seemed to flow in his heart, and his soul developed an extremely clear enlightenment. He found himself again in an instant, and the memories of the past seventy-two years also turned into colorful fragments, a dream of yellow beams.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous. If I keep indulging in it, I can't extricate myself, even if one day I wake up from my dream, I will only wake up "Ou Yeming", not my true self!" Looking back on the past, Li Yao couldn't help but sweat and shouted for luck.

From this day on, he continued to participate in the evolution of the dream as a bystander. Although he had not completely escaped, he knew clearly that this was a dream and that all kinds of dreams could no longer cause trouble for him.

From a psychological point of view, this is called "lucid dream".

The speed of dream evolution is getting faster and faster, like a speeding crystal rail train, and it is only slowing down at some important nodes, giving Li Yao a chance to see the details clearly.

In the 41st year, Li Yao saw that Ou Yeming became the youngest elder in the history of the Hundred Refining Sect. In the same year, he refined the secret sword "Deep Flash" and killed the giant demon owl and the powerful golden elixir "Dog Dragon True Lord".

In the 43rd year, Li Yao saw that Ou Yeming represented the Bailian Sect to participate in the "Ten Realms Sword Contest" event, and defeated the heroes with an extremely domineering giant sword "Hundred Miles Swallowing Dragon", successively cut off the opponent's ninety-two magic weapons and weapons, and won the title of "Ten Realms Sword Saint" in one fell swoop, becoming a sword-making master in more than ten worlds.

In the 52nd year, Li Yao saw that the demonic Taoist invaded again and regarded the Bailian Sect as its primary target. Dozens of elders, including the sect leader Tai Ah and the elder Yu Chan Taoist, fell one after another.

At a critical moment, Ou Yeming was elected as the 36th generation leader of the Bailian Sect. He swears to the nine heavens and ten earths, gods and demons of the heavens in the holy land of the sect, and then spent three years to refine the "Ten Great Divine Weapons" that shocked the worlds!

Under his leadership, Bailian Sect turned into a huge weapon yard, continuously providing magical weapons to the Zhengdao Sect!

In the 68th year, the last disciple of the nine major demon sects were killed by the magical weapons refined by Ou Yeming!

At this time, no one called him "Senior Brother Ouye" or "Sect Master Ouye".

Everyone called him very respectfully - Ou Yezi!

In 109, Ou Yezi's name had spread to hundreds of neighboring worlds, and even the unknown worlds on the other side of the Star Sea were not far away from billions of miles. At the risk of being swallowed by the chaotic vortex, they crossed the ancient teleportation arrays and came to the "precious world" just to obtain a magic weapon refined by Ou Yezi.

Year 130... Year 250... Year 320...

finally--

"The Supreme Master! Ancestor! Think twice, think twice! It is impossible to travel through time. You are the giant pillar of our Bailian Sect. You must not take risks in person!"

Li Yao saw that in an extremely majestic hall surrounded by clouds and mist, tens of thousands of cultivators knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Ou Yezi, making the entire hall "bang" and blood flowing all over the ground.

Ou Yezizhuo, who had white hair and hair, stood in the center of a grand and mysterious teleportation array, shook his sleeves, and said indifferently: "All worlds are the universe, and generations are the universe. The true meaning of cultivation is to explore the infinite mysteries of the 'universe'. Since I accidentally hit it by chance, I have refined this 'time array' that may travel through time. Even if the opportunity is slim, I have to try it to see if it can really travel to the end of time."

After a pause, he slowly glanced at the disciples in the hall. Ou Yezi's face was filled with bleakness and murmured: "Disciples don't need to say much. All the magic weapons in this world have been studied clearly by me. There is no regret at all. I just hope that in the other side of the distant time, in the new world tens of thousands of years later, there will be some new magic weapons that make people happy..."

Before he finished speaking, Ou Yezi had already launched the time array, and a dazzling column of light surged out from the bottom of the strange teleportation array, covering him.

This pillar of light was filled with extremely violent spiritual energy, just like a flood of floods spreading in all directions. The entire hall was shivering under the intimidation of spiritual energy. All cultivators couldn't help but raise their spiritual shields. Some cultivators closest to Ou Yezi were directly overturned by the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

And the spiritual energy seemed endless, and was still gathering, increasing, expanding, like a spiritual monster with teeth and claws.

"No, no, this teleportation array is constantly absorbing spiritual energy from all directions, transforming into spiritual power turbulence, and it will explode at any time!"

"There is a problem with the teleportation array. Everyone should leave quickly and escape quickly!"

"No, I can't escape, hurry up, open the spiritual shield and use the strongest magic weapon to resist!"

"ah--"

The last thing that appeared in front of Li Yao was a milky white light, like turbulent waves, completely swallowing the entire hall, the hundreds of floating mountains outside the hall and the entire ocean below.

Li Yao also completely awakened at the moment when the milky white light ball expanded to its extreme. From the 40,000s to the cultivation of the 40,000s, he sat up all of a sudden on his own bed in the Tianyuan Realm, the Starry Federation, the outskirts of Fuge City, and Chaoyang New City.
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