40,000 Years of Cultivation

"I was born in a remote small mountain village in the southern part of the Federation, with inconvenient transportation and no decent industry. The economy is very backward. Most of the adults in the village go to big cities to work and earn money, leaving only the elderly and children."

"My teacher is the only village teacher in the village. He is a one-hundred-year-old old lady with gray hair."

"Since I was a child, I knew that the teacher is a man with great powers. She can talk to many small animals in the mountains and forests. She can also make the watermelon grow up quickly in winter. With a finger, she can light a bonfire and take us. Little dolls eat watermelon over the fire."

"If the villagers have any headaches, they will let the teacher see. The teacher is always optimistic about it."

"Under the guidance of the teacher, we little children in the mountains know that there is still such a vast world outside, and such a magical weapon and the realm of cultivation. The teacher often grabs our hands and takes us to do one after another. My dream, let us see one after another weird big city, see many people, eat many, many good things."

"After a long, long time, I realized that it was not a dream, but a world of fiction created by the teacher. The teacher is a cultivator and even a magician."

"But at this time, she is already dead."

"When I was fifteen years old, there was a pouring rain in my home country. It lasted for ten days and ten nights, which softened the entire mountain behind the small village, and finally triggered a landslide in the middle of the night, which brought terror. Mudslides."

"The teacher happened to be delivering a child to a villager. After walking down the mountain in the middle of the night, she was the first to find a mudslide."

"Rolling mountains and rocks are pouring down with floods, and there is no time to tell everyone to escape."

"So, the teacher burned his life, overdrawn his psychic energy, and formed an extremely strong psychic shield, forcibly blocking the mudslides outside the small mountain village."

"Everyone escaped safely, but the teacher was swallowed by the mudslide, and her body was found ten days later, as peaceful and kind as she was asleep."

"Since then, I have determined to be like a teacher. I followed in the footsteps of the teacher and went all the way to the Tianhua Academy to become a cultivator. I also became a phantom writer who can create the world with words as I want. After graduating, I applied to participate in the federal "Poverty Area Education Volunteer Program", planning to go to a small mountain village in the great wilderness to be a rural teacher, and embark on the same path as a teacher."

"At this moment, I encountered the beast wave."

"To be honest, I have ten thousand reasons not to stand up, just like the teacher back then also ten thousand reasons not to stand under the mudslide."

"But she stood up without any reason, so I also stood up, also without any reason, as long as a little impulse in my heart is enough."

"I didn't expect to be like this now. I have had countless dreams. No dream is reduced to'ghost repair' at a young age. How can it be possible to say no regrets?"

"But there are always things that you have to do if you know that you regret it, because if you don't do it, you will regret it even more and regret it for a lifetime."

The little blue bird chirped, unknowingly, the two of them flew out of the clouds and wandered in the blue sky. Below are the magnificent mountains and rivers. The golden sun shines on them, and they are coated with a shining outline.

Little Blue Bird said embarrassedly:

"Sorry, Li Yao, I just became a ghost, and I am in a mess. I don't know who to talk to, let alone how to explain to my parents-they don't know anything!"

"After thinking about it, you saved me, and I heard that you have offended a very powerful man in order to protect us-I think you can listen to my nagging words, so you are rash I came to you and wasted so much time. I'm really embarrassed."

"No, no, no waste, your voice is very good, the world is also very beautiful, "Blue Bird" is a very wonderful novel!"

Li Yao said very sincerely.

"Really, do you really like this world?" Little Blue Bird said with surprise and joy.

Li Yao flapped his wings and sprinted towards the sun. After a while, he retracted his wings and glide freely towards the mountains and rivers.

He squinted his eyes, carefully savoring the subtle touch of every gust of wind gliding over every wing.

"Really, this world is very beautiful. I like it very much. I really hope that I can often enter the world of "Blue Bird" and soar freely with you, watching the sunset over the river, and the wind and clouds."

As soon as he uttered this sentence, Li Yao suddenly felt a throbbing from the depths of his soul, as if he had a subtle connection with the world of "Blue Bird".

The world of "Blue Bird" has also become clearer and more moving, and the changes in the clouds have become more abundant.

Wei Qingqing's eyes lit up and murmured: "Student Li Yao, you have become the first reader of "Blue Bird"!"

"Reader?" Li Yao was taken aback.

These two words obviously have deeper meanings beyond the literal.

Wei Qingqing nodded:

"Yes, the cultivation method of our illusionist is different from that of ordinary cultivators. For you ordinary cultivators, the main method of cultivation is to devour and use psychic energy."

"But we phantom writers need to create one work after another, and use works to impress people, so that readers can have a wonderful spiritual connection with us, have spiritual resonance, and continue to strengthen their strength in the resonance."

"The more readers, the deeper the feeling, the stronger the resonance, and our strength will become stronger and stronger."

"My other two works are best-selling youth novels, and both have many loyal readers. The spiritual resonance they bring is the source of my strength."

"And this "Blue Bird" is a pure literary work. No one likes to watch it. You are the first'reader' who resonates with me. It is because of your touch that the world of "Blue Bird" has become clearer than before. , Mellow and complete."

"It is my luck to have readers like you. When I have a new understanding and write a new chapter of "Blue Bird", I will definitely invite you to enter the world of "Blue Bird" again, and we will explore the infinite and wonderful world of the cloud together. , Classmate Li Yao!"

Like all literary and artistic young women, their works are loved, and Wei Qingqing is also very happy, forgetting the fact that he just died, flapping his delicate wings and dancing around Li Yao.

Old Li Yao blushed, and he did not expect that he, a crude man who only knows about maintenance, would resonate with a purely literary work.

After thinking about it, he had another question:

"Xiaoqing, if readers read, the more resonance they arouse, the stronger the illusionist will be. Isn’t it that illusionists who write best-sellers are taking advantage? Because readers of best-selling books are definitely more successful than those of pure literature. Hundreds of thousands of times."

"In theory, yes." Little Green Bird nodded.

"Then why do you have to thank you for writing pure literature like "Blue Bird"? Pure literature is difficult to write, and no one reads it. It neither makes money nor improves strength. Wouldn't it be a good idea to have time to write more best-selling books? ?"

Wei Qingqing smiled slightly and looked at the fairyland among the clouds: "Because... I like it!"

...

After the little blue bird flew away, Li Yao pondered this young literary girl who was not a few years older than him. The more he pondered, the more interesting it became.

He activated Jing Brain and searched for "green orange".

This is Wei Qingqing's pen name.

Jing Nao shook slightly, and soon searched for two works.

As Wei Qingqing said, the two youth novels she published are very popular, have a large number of readers, and the number of hits on the Lingnet is also very high.

The first novel is called "The Youth Sovereign Falls in Love with Me". The cover is a handsome, sunny and handsome boy staring affectionately out of the light curtain.

Li Yao fought a cold war, bit the bullet and turned to the brief introduction.

This story tells of a big sect's suzerain who, unfortunately, became a vegetative man because of a cultivation accident, and his only 17-year-old son had to shoulder heavy responsibilities and inherit the sect.

The heroine is an ordinary person who took advantage of the summer vacation to go to work in this sect-affiliated enterprise. Because of a coincidence, she regarded the young suzerain as a worker like her, and the two slowly became acquainted with each other.

The juvenile suzerain is young and has a shallow cultivation base to inherit the great cause. Naturally, there are many forces in the sect that are not convinced. He usually intrigues and deceives too many things, and his heart is distressed. It is rare to find such a pure and water-like girl. With her identity, she naturally got close to her, and gradually developed a sense of love.

After that, it was naturally a long period of lingering love and hatred, grievances and entanglements, and what other faction elders used flying swords to plot against the young suzerain, only to be discovered by the heroine to help the young suzerain block the sword.

Although Li Yao wanted to break his head, he couldn't understand, how could an ordinary person discover the flying sword shot by a cultivator, and even if he found it, how could he react in time-but these are all details, and it doesn't matter.

Anyway, in the end, the juvenile suzerain and heroine broke through numerous obstacles, and the lovers eventually became married.

At this moment, the father of the juvenile suzerain, the old suzerain who had become a vegetative man suddenly woke up, and he firmly opposed his son marrying an ordinary person.

And the heiress of a certain big sect who claimed to be the fiancée of the juvenile suzerain also appeared in front of the heroine...

The story comes to an abrupt end here. If you want to know how things will develop, you have to wait for the sequel to be published.

"Uh……"

After a few glances, Li Yao gave up his intention to study carefully, dragged the light curtain down, and went to read the second book.

The second novel is called "A Domineering Master Falling in Love with Me", the plot is similar to the first one, the only difference is...

The "me" in this "fall in love with me" is a boy.

Of course, the "overbearing head" is also a tall, cruel and powerful man.

"too frightening!"

Li Yao shut the webpage like lightning, rubbing his eyes vigorously, tears streaming down his eyes.

He gave up the idea of ​​further spiritual exchanges with Wei Qingqing.

At least in the world transformed by these two novels, he wouldn't be able to enter it even if he died.

"Let us talk more about pure literature, classmate Xiaoqing." Li Yaoxin said.

At this moment, there was a wave of howling above the head.

At first, Li Yao didn't care. There were military camps all around, and it was normal for some military war shuttles to fly around.

But soon, he realized that it was wrong-the whistling sound stayed above the medical tent, and the sound became more and more violent and arrogant.

It's like there are dozens of military war shuttles hovering around the medical tent!

Li Yao jumped from the corner of his eyes, carried the Black Wing Sword and Dusky Star Rock behind him, moved his limbs to maintain the best fighting condition, and rushed out of the medical tent in two steps.

The big battle in the sky made him stunned for a moment.