From this day on, Li Yao, as "Ou Yeming", started a tragic career as a low-level miscellaneous servant of the Hundred Refining Sect.

This strange dream is completely different from ordinary dreams, even more real than the strange dreams that Li Yao has had since he was a child, even the passage of time is extremely slow, no matter how Li Yao tries, there is not the slightest sign of "waking up".

It's like he really became "Ou Yeming" and started another new life.

Being a low-level handyman of the Hundred Refining Sect was by no means an easy task, and as time passed, the burden that pressed on their shoulders every day became heavier and heavier.

At first, it was to pick 3,000 catties of water and cut down 50 ordinary trees, but later it became 10,000 catties of hot molten iron, cut down 100 'golden stone wood' trees like steel and iron, and wave the "Forging Sky Hammer" weighing 1,000 and 20 catties 30,000 times!

And the "low-level miscellaneous chief sect leader" Giant Spirit God seems to have firmly remembered Li Yao, treating him as a thorn in the flesh, and comes to him for trouble with three meals a day.

Day after day, year after year, in the dream, the light flashed, as if ten years had passed.

The boring and heavy labor and inhuman torture day and night gradually wore out Li Yao's self, and the name "Li Yao" was already a distant thing, and even the memories of the past had become the deepest gravel in his mind, sinking into the deep seabed, no longer making any waves.

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

Thirty years of hard training have forged his majestic physique of steel and iron bones, and the ruthlessness of the giant spirit god**, which has also allowed him to completely grasp the essence of the "One Hundred and Eight Cloak Random Hammer Method", and even more proficient than many "Inner Disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect".

Except for the Giant Spirit God, no one calls him "Ou Yeming" anymore, and all the low-level miscellaneous servants call him "Big Brother Ou Ye"!

In the eleventh year, he finally became the penultimate rank of the Hundred Refining Sect's "Iron Fighting Miscellaneous Servants" and was qualified to enter the "Iron Fighting Room"!

Then, time flies.

In the fourteenth year, he became a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Hundred Refining Sect and obtained the title of "Blacksmith", and was qualified to participate in the casting of low-level flying swords used by the outer disciples.

In the twenty-first year, he became a "craftsman" and had an independent refining furnace, which allowed him to forge low-level flying swords by himself.

In the twenty-ninth year, he became a "master craftsman", the first person to refine weapons among all the outer disciples.

In the thirty-first year, the Demon Dao invaded, and in the war against the Seven Demon Gates, Ou Yeming took the lead and killed twenty-four Demon Dao Foundation Building Monks.

In the thirty-third year, Ou Yeming worshiped under the seat of the elder of the Hundred Refining Sect 'Fish Gut Man' and became the inner disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect, and for another three years, he was promoted to a core disciple and the deputy deacon of the iron room.

In the thirty-eighth year, Ou Yeming stood out among the tens of thousands of young people in the Hundred Refining Sect, and was the first to rush to the peak realm of the foundation building period, and others called him from "Ouyeel Big Brother" to "Ouyeel Senior Brother"!

In the same year, he married the only daughter of the thirty-fifth generation sect master of the Hundred Refining Sect, "Master Tai'a".

The cave room is full of candles, the beauty is on the side, Ou Yeming is like the rising sun, and the future is limitless, and he remembered the joke he said in the past as a low-level miscellaneous servant, "One day, I want to become the master of the Hundred Refining Sect!" ”

It seems, and it's not impossible.

Right now, he has great power in his hands, he has infinite resources, he cultivates for quiet progress, thousands of miles a day, there are many elders of the sect who are optimistic, and there are countless brothers in life and death to help him, it is really infinite, the pinnacle of life!

It's just that when he recalls the jokes of decades ago, faintly, it seems that he still recalls something, and there is always a ripple churning in the depths of his mind, which makes him feel a little uneasy.

"Husband, you will definitely be able to build the 'Hundred Refining Sect' into the strongest refining sect in the Three Thousand Worlds......" His wife looked at him with a smile on the bed, her eyes misty, and her tenderness like water.

Ou Yeming shuddered deeply, deeply, deeply, deeply.

Strange ripples suddenly appeared in front of him, as if something had distorted time and space, tearing the world apart, and the face of his wife on the bed suddenly became blurred, hazy, and turned into another face that was clean and simple.

"Promise me, don't drag racing anymore, be an auto maintenance technician honestly, no one will look down on you, one day, we will have our own 4S shop!

"Promise me, Yao!"

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

It was a very strange feeling, as if the soul had been withdrawn from the body, turned into a transparent phantom, floating in the air, looking at Ou Yeming and his wife in the cave room very calmly, from a participant in the personal experience, to a pure spectator.

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

It seemed to be a clear spring in his heart, and his soul had an incomparably clear realization, and he rediscovered himself in an instant, and the memories of the past seventy-two years also turned into colorful fragments, a dream.

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

From this day on, he continued to participate in the evolution of the dream as a bystander, and although he had not completely escaped it, he knew that it was a dream, and that the dream could no longer bother him.

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

And the speed of the evolution of the dream realm is also getting faster and faster, like a speeding crystal rail train, and it is only at some important points that it slows down, giving Li Yao a chance to see the details clearly.

In the forty-first year, Li Yao saw that Ou Yeming became the youngest elder in the history of the Hundred Refining Sect, and in the same year, he refined the secret sword "Deep Flash" and killed the Demon Dao giant and the Jindan powerhouse, the 'Poison Dragon True Monarch'.

In the forty-third year, Li Yao saw that Ou Yeming represented the Hundred Refining Sect to participate in the "Ten Realms on Swords" event, and overwhelmed the crowd with a domineering and incomparable giant sword "Hundred Miles Swallowing Dragon", and successively cut off the opponent's ninety-two divine weapons, winning the title of "Ten Realms Sword Saint" in one fell swoop, and becoming a sword-casting master who moved more than ten worlds.

In the fifty-second year, Li Yao saw that the Demon Dao had invaded again, taking the Hundred Refining Sect as the primary target, and dozens of elders, including the sect master Tai'a Venerable and the elder Yu Gut people, had fallen one after another.

At the critical juncture, Ou Yeming was elected as the thirty-sixth generation sect master of the Hundred Refining Sect, and he swore revenge to the nine heavens and ten earths, the gods and demons of the heavens and the heavens in the holy land of the sect "Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Mound", and then spent three years refining the "Ten Great Divine Soldiers" that shocked the world!

Under his leadership, the Hundred Refining Sect turned into a huge weapon workshop, continuously supplying the Righteous Path Sect with divine weapons and sharp weapons!

In the sixty-eighth year, the last disciple of the Nine Great Demon Sects was all slaughtered by Ou Yeming's divine weapons!

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

Everyone called him with great reverence - Ou Yezi!

In the one hundred and ninth year, Ou Yezi's name has spread to hundreds of neighboring worlds, and even the unknown worlds on the other side of the star sea have people who have traveled hundreds of millions of miles, risking being swallowed by the chaos vortex, crossing ancient teleportation arrays, and coming to the "Great World of Flood and Desolation", just to obtain a divine weapon refined by Ou Yezi.

130th year...... Year 250...... 320 years......

Finally-

"Sect Master! Ancestor! Think twice, think twice! It is impossible to travel through time, you are the Optimus Pillar of our Hundred Refining Sect, you must not be in danger in person! ”

Li Yao saw that in an incomparably majestic and mist-shrouded hall, tens of thousands of cultivators knelt on the ground in unison, kowtowing to Ou Yezi, knocking the entire hall "clang", and blood flowed all over the ground.

Ou Yezi, who had white hair, stood in the center of a grand and mysterious teleportation array, shook the sleeves of his robe, and said indifferently: "All worlds are the universe, all generations are the universe, the true meaning of cultivation is to explore the infinite mysteries of the 'universe', since the old man has stumbled into this 'time array' that may travel through time by chance, even if the chance is slim, you have to give it a try to see if you can really shuttle to the end of time." ”

After a pause, he slowly glanced at the doorman in the main hall, Ou Yezi's face was full of Xiao Suo, and he muttered: "Disciples, there is no need to say more, all the magic weapons in this world have been studied clearly by the old man, and there is no regret, I just hope that on the other side of time, in the new world tens of thousands of years later, there will be some new magic weapons that are pleasing to people......

Before the words fell, Ou Yezi had already launched the Time Array, and a piercing pillar of light poured out from the bottom of the strange teleportation array, enveloping him.

This pillar of light was filled with incomparably violent spiritual energy, like a flood spreading in all directions, the entire hall was trembling under the deterrence of spiritual energy, all cultivators involuntarily raised their spiritual power shields, and some cultivators closest to Ou Yezi were directly overturned by spiritual energy fluctuations.

And that spiritual energy, seemingly endless, is still gathering, improving, expanding, like a spiritual monster with teeth and claws.

"No, it's not good, this teleportation array is absorbing spiritual energy from all directions, transforming it into a turbulent flow of spiritual power, and it will explode at any time!"

"There's a problem with the teleportation array, everyone get out of here, run away!"

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

"Ahh

The last thing that appeared in front of Li Yao's eyes was a milky white light, like a turbulent wave, completely swallowing the entire main hall, along with the hundreds of floating mountains outside the main hall and the entire ocean below.

And Li Yao also woke up completely at the moment when the milky white light cluster expanded to the extreme, and sat up from his own bed in the 40,000s of Xiuzhen, the Tianyuan Realm, the Xingyao Federation, the outskirts of Fuge City, and Chaoyang New Town.