Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"I was born in a remote mountain village in the south of the United States. The traffic is inconvenient, there is no decent industry, and the economy is very backward. Most of the adults in the village go to work in big cities to make money, leaving only the elderly and children."

"My teacher, the only village teacher in the village, is an old lady with a gray hair in her 100s."

"Since childhood, I knew that the teacher is a supernatural person. She will talk to many small animals in the mountains. She can also grow watermelons in the winter. With one hand, she can ignite the bonfire and take us. The little dolls eat the watermelon together with the fire."

"What are the headaches of the people in the village? It will also let the teacher see. The teacher is always optimistic about the three.

"Under the teacher's guidance, the little dolls in our mountains know that there is such a vast world outside, and there are so magical magic weapons and comprehension circles. The teachers often hold our hands and take us one after another. Dreams, let us see one big after another big city, see a lot of people, eat a lot of good things."

"A long time later, I realized that it was not a dream, but a world of novels created by the teacher. The teacher is a comprehensionist and a illusionist."

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

"When I was fifteen years old, my family had a heavy rain, and it had been ten days and ten nights. I had soaked up the entire mountain behind the small mountain village, and finally caused a landslide in the middle of the night, bringing terror. The mudslide."

“The teacher happened to help a villager to deliver the baby. He walked under the mountain in the middle of the night. She was the first to discover the mudslide.”

“The rolling rocks are mixed with the flood, and there is no time to inform everyone to escape.”

"Then, the teacher burned life, overdraw the psionic power. It formed a very strong spiritual shield, and hardly blocked the mudstone outside the small village."

"Everyone escaped safely, but the teacher was swallowed by mudslides. After ten days, she found her body, just as she fell asleep."

"Since then, I decided to become a teacher-like person. I followed the teacher's footsteps and went to the Tianyin Academy all the way to become a self-cultivator. I became a illusionist who can use the words to create the world as I want. When I am After graduating, I applied to participate in the federal 'Poverty Area Education Volunteer Program', preparing to go to a small village in the wilderness as a rural teacher and embark on the same path as the teacher."

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

"To be honest. I have 10,000 reasons not to stand up, just like the teacher of the year had 10,000 reasons not to be under the mudslide."

"But she stood up and didn't need any reason, so I stood up and didn't need any reason, as long as there was a little impulse in my heart."

"It’s what I didn’t think of now. I have had countless dreams. No dream is to become a 'ghost repair' at a young age. How can I say no regrets?"

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

Xiaoqing bird squatting, unconsciously, the two flew out of the clouds and squatted in the blue sky. Below are the magnificent mountains and rivers, with golden sunlight on them and a brilliant silhouette.

Little Jade Bird is embarrassed to say:

"Sorry, Li Yao, I just turned into a ghost repair. I feel very confused. I don't know who to look for in a lot of words, I don't know how to deal with my parents - they still don't know anything!"

"When you think about it, you saved me, and I heard that you have offended a very powerful big man in order to protect us. I think you can listen to me a few words, so I will take it wrong. Come to you, wasting your time so much, I am embarrassed."

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

Li Yao said very sincerely.

"Really, do you really like this world?" Xiaoqing bird said with surprise and joy.

Li Yao fluttered his wings and sprinted toward the sun. After a while, he took his wings and glided freely to the mountains and rivers.

He squinted and carefully tasted the subtle touch of each wind across each wing.

"Really, this world is very beautiful. I like it very much. I hope that I can often enter the "Blue Bird" world, and I will fly freely with you to see the setting sun and the wind."

When this sentence was exported, Li Yao suddenly felt a sigh of sorrow in the depths of his soul, as if he had a subtle connection with the "Blue Bird" world.

The "Blue Bird" world has become more clear and more moving, and the changes in the clouds have become more enriched.

Wei Qingqing’s eyes lit up and muttered: “Li Yao, you became the first reader of Jade Bird!”

"Reader?" Li Yaoyi.

These two words clearly have a deeper meaning beyond the literal.

Wei Qingqing nodded:

"Yes, our illusionist's cultivation is different from ordinary comprehension. For your ordinary comprehension, the main method of cultivation is to devour and use psionic power."

"But our illusionist, but we need to create one piece after another, use the work to impress people, let the readers and us have a wonderful spiritual connection, resonate with the spirit, and constantly strengthen the power 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 novels of the youth type, and they all 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 emotion that the "Blue Bird" world will become clearer than before. , round and perfect."

"It is my luck to have a reader like you. After I have a new sentiment and write a new chapter of "Blue Bird", I will invite you to enter the "Blue Bird" world again. Let's explore the wonderful world of clouds. Li Yao, classmate!"

Like all young female artists, their works are loved, and Wei Qingqing is also very happy, forgetting the fact that he has just died. Fans of delicate wings dance around Li Yaozhen.

Li Yao’s old face was red, and he did not expect that he would only know the rough man who was repairing, and would resonate with a pure literary work.

After thinking about it, he gave birth to another question:

"Xiaoqing, if the readers read. The more the resonance is motivated, the stronger the strength of the illusionist. Isn't the illusionist who writes the best-selling book very cheap? Because the readers of the best-selling books are definitely better than the pure literature. Hundreds of times."

"In theory, that's right." Xiaoqing bird nodded.

"Then why do you still have to write the pure literature of "Blue Bird"? The pure literature is difficult to write, and no one looks at it. It neither makes money nor enhances strength. Is it not good to have time to write a few bestsellers? ?"

Wei Qingqing smiled slightly and looked at the distant clouds in Wonderland: "Because... I like it!"

......

After the little green bird flew away, Li Yao smashed the young woman of literature and art who was a little older than herself. The more you think, the more interesting you are.

He started the crystal brain and searched for "green oranges."

This is the pseudonym of Wei Qingqing.

The crystal brain was slightly shocked and soon searched for two works.

As Wei Qingqing said, the two youth novels she published are very popular, with many readers, and the number of hits on the spiritual network is also very high.

The first novel is called "The Young Sovereign Loves Me", and the cover is a handsome, handsome and beautiful young boy. Deep feelings gaze out of the light curtain.

Li Yao made a cold war and turned his head to the brief introduction.

The story is about having a grand sect of the sect because of a cultivation accident. Unfortunately, he became a vegetative person, and his seventeen-year-old son had to take up the heavy responsibility and inherit the sect.

The heroine is an ordinary person who goes to work in this sectarian subordinate enterprise during the summer vacation. Because of a misunderstanding, she used the young lord as a migrant worker. The two slowly got together.

The juvenile patriarch is young, and he is inherited from the great cause. The sectarians naturally have many forces to dissatisfaction. Usually they are intriguing, and there are too many things to swindle. The heart was so depressed that it was rare to find such a pure girl, who did not know his identity. Naturally, she became close to her and gradually developed love.

Since then, nature is a large section of love and hate, grievances, and other hostile factions of the elders using the flying sword to count the young lord, but was found by the heroine, to help the young master to block the sword and the like.

Although Li Yao wanted to break his head, he couldn't understand why an ordinary person might find the flying sword that the self-cultivator had shot. Even if he found out how it might react in time - but these are details, it doesn't matter.

In the end, in the end, the young lord and the heroine broke through many obstacles, and the lover eventually became a genus.

At this time, the father of the young lord, the old lord who turned into a vegetative man suddenly woke up, and he resolutely opposed his son as an ordinary person.

And a large female heir who claims to be a fiancee of the young lord also appears in front of the heroine...

The story has come to an abrupt end. If you want to know how things will develop, you have to wait for the sequel to publish.

"Uh……"

After Li Yao swept a few eyes, he gave up his intention to study carefully and dragged the light curtain down to see the second one.

The second novel is called "Hey, I love you," and the plot is similar to the first one. The only difference is...

"I" in this "love me" is a boy.

Of course, the "overbearing head" is also a tall, very cold and strong strong man.

"terrible!"

Li Yao lightning-closed the webpage, squinting his eyes and tears.

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

At least the world of the two novels will not enter.

"We still talk about pure literature between us, Xiaoqing classmates." Li Yaoxin said.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound from the top of the head.

At first, Li Yao didn't care. It was surrounded by military camps. It was normal for some military wars to fly around the head.

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

It’s like there are dozens of military wars hovering around medical tents!

Li Yao's eyes jumped, and the black-winged sword and the comet rock were all behind him. They moved their limbs and kept the best fighting state. They took out the medical tent in two steps.

The big shackles in the sky made him bow. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!