"We don't know what that thing is. It may be a weapon, a fairy fetus, or a seed that can overthrow the world. Our ancestors have been studying for thousands of years and came to a conclusion that no matter what it is, it will give birth to a companion creature, that is, the Immortal Yuan Crystal Stone!" Grandma Li shook her head and said slowly.

"Compare Immortal Crystal Stone?" Lu Yao spoke in confusion.

"Yes, in ten thousand years, the immortal vein itself will definitely give birth to immortal crystals, which is an ultimate energy for cultivating immortals. But with the current world with Yuanli, that thing is very likely to absorb Yuanli and transform into an immortal Yuan crystal. As long as we obtain it, we can break through our cultivation. At that time, we can have the power to break the ninety-nine Forbidden Yuan Caves, thereby releasing the ninety-nine corpse pieces that created the Yuanli cultivation method. Our task is to help him resurrect at all costs!" Old Man Zhang narrowed his eyes and suddenly spoke.

Lu Yao answered: "Grandpa, you said on the boat in the past that if I want to break through the Yuan Sect within two years, unless I obtain that thing, it means this immortal Yuan crystal, right?"

Old Man Zhang nodded with a smile.

Lu Yao was recognized by Old Man Zhang and his face turned dark. Isn’t this kidding with him!

So how could he have his share in something important!

Is his face that big?

Old Man Zhang's eyelashes were empty. He could see Lu Yao's little thoughts at a glance, and he immediately smiled and said, "Don't be sad, no matter how precious the Immortal Yuan Crystal Stone is, we old guys will not take it alone. At that time, we will definitely leave you a big portion!"

When Lu Yao heard this, he waved his hand quickly and said in a daze: "Grandpa and grandma, don't tease me, so important things should not be wasted on me. I have just opened the Yuanhun vein and can't defend that thing at all. If I really give it to me, it will become a death talisman!"

Wang Blacksmith smashed the mouth, stepped forward with an unhappy look, stretched out his hand and patted Lu Yao on the shoulder, and shouted: "Boy, you are the hope of our whole village! Even if the grandparents don't have it themselves, you must have it. Do you understand? Your future has infinite possibilities, which are much better than us!"

"Yes, we are all dying people of the times. Although the family's mission cannot be misled, we want to take a gamble even more! Your talent is the only innate perfection that has been seen in the ages, and it is stronger than the big guy who created the Yuanli practice method. Therefore, your appearance is by no means accidental! You may be the hope of Yuanwumen!" An excitement flashed in Carpenter Ni's eyes, and he spoke with certainty.

"That's right, we hope to see you rise more than resurrecting a powerful man who has failed!!" Grandma Li stared at Lu Yao and said softly.

You can see that Old Man Zhang, Village Chief Luo, Carpenter Ni, Blacksmith Wang, and Grandma Li's eyes are full of heat and expectations.

Lu Yao looked at their expectant eyes, his heartbeat increased, and his face turned red unconsciously.

He suddenly understood why when he wanted to practice Yuanwu in the past, Grandma Li said that once he practiced Yuanwu, his life would be uncontrollable.

He also knew that from now on, his life could no longer belong to him.

This is not because of the expectations of the villagers, but because his talent itself is a shackle and a burden!

This shackle will make him enemies all over the world.

And he cannot be weak, nor can he retreat!

Only fight!

Fight out a world of your own!

Otherwise, what awaits him will be the endless doom and the judgment of all the immortals!

‘Then am I going to fight against the immortals!’ Lu Yao smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Are you scared?" Old Man Zhang narrowed his eyes keenly and asked softly.

The villagers also frowned and looked at Lu Yao with a gloomy face.

When Lu Yao heard this, he took a deep breath and shook his head and said, "I am not afraid. I just sigh that my life can no longer be independent. My talent and my identity have long put me on a cliff. One step back will be a deep abyss!"

When the villagers heard what he said, their eyebrows sank. Who else can they have their own life?

Is there such a person in this world?

Does freedom really exist?

"Oh, child, I wish you hadn't chosen to practice Yuanwu. I wish you could live an ordinary life with that girl Qiu Ling." Old Man Zhang closed his eyes, concealed his emotions, and sighed in his heart.

"I didn't expect that you could have such an understanding at such a young age. It's much better than me back then!" Village Chief Luo sucked and whispered himself.

"When you were so old, you were still lying on the corpse to suck your breasts! How could you compare with our little Luyao?" Wang Blacksmith laughed and ruthlessly attacked.

Village Chief Luo smiled and did not refute.

"Child, things are not as bad as you think. Just practice well, we will do everything." Grandma Li stepped forward, reached out and gently stroked Lu Yao's head. Her voice was soft and full of spoiling.

Old Man Zhang and others all smiled and nodded. Indeed, it took Lu Yao a long time to grow.

They also do not expect to see Lu Yao looking at the world in their lifetime.

Listening to Grandma Li's words, Lu Yao looked at the doting eyes of the villagers, his knees unconsciously softened, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and said in tears: "Grandpas and grandparents, the path they chose by their grandson will definitely go on firmly. Please rest assured, no matter what the future will be, I will definitely not disappoint you."

The villagers were shocked, and no one expected Lu Yao to kneel down suddenly.

Old Man Zhang stood upside down and angrily shouted: "Get up, your knees can never bend, do you understand!"

When Lu Yao heard this, he knelt on the ground and shook his head slowly, "You can support me and bear these three bows. You teach me and bear these three bows. You protect me and love me, and bear these three bows even more! The grandson has no choice but to kneel down and thank you!"

Seeing this, the villagers sighed softly. Wang Blacksmith's eyes turned red and he cursed loudly: "You are so dead child, you must make the atmosphere like this, so you are happy. You are asking for a fight!"

When Lu Yao heard this, he quickly stood up, wiped his tears, and laughed out loud.

The villagers also laughed, and the calm atmosphere before was wiped out.

Looking at the outside of Xiaosang Village, Yuan Ren was already dead. Thirty-six ancient swords were inserted into his body, and each sword penetrated him through it.

The old man from Qingbaojian Village also fell into a pool of blood, his face turned black, and he died of poisoning.

"Hmph! Useless stuff!"

A sound rang out, floating in the mountain nest, and it never dispersed for a long time.

Thirty miles away, an old man in a white robe intercepted the old woman from Qingbaojianzhuang and slowly spoke: "Bitch! Why don't you let go of this child!"

The old woman narrowed her eyes and sneered: "This child is the future successor of my Qingbao Jianzhuang, how can I leave it to you!"

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