"We don't know exactly what that thing is, it could be a weapon, it could be an immortal fetus, or it could be a seed that could overturn the world. Our ancestors have studied it for thousands of years and come to the conclusion that no matter what it is, it will give birth to a companion creature, and that is the Immortal Yuan Crystal!" Granny Li shook her head and said slowly.

"Associated Immortal Yuan Crystal?" Lu Yao said in confusion.

"Yes, in 10,000 years, the immortal vein itself will definitely give birth to immortal crystals, which is an extreme immortal cultivation energy. But now that the world has Yuan Force, that thing is very likely to absorb Yuan Force, and thus transform into an Immortal Yuan Crystal, as long as we obtain it, we will be able to break through the cultivation with this, and at that time, we will have the power to break through the ninety-nine forbidden Yuan Caves, so as to release the ninety-nine corpse pieces that created the power of the Yuan Force cultivation method, and our task is to help him resurrect at all costs!" Zhang Laohan narrowed his eyes and suddenly spoke.

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

Zhang Laohan smiled and nodded.

Lu Yao got Zhang Laohan's affirmation, and his face suddenly darkened, isn't this joking with him!

How could something so important have his share!

Is his face that big?

Zhang Laohan's eyelashes were empty, and he could see Lu Yao's careful thinking at a glance, and suddenly smiled: "Don't be sad about you kid, even if the immortal yuan spar is precious, we old guys will not swallow it alone, and at that time, we will definitely leave you a large share!"

When Lu Yao heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, crying and laughing: "Grandparents don't tease me, don't waste such an important thing on me, I've just opened the Yuan Soul Vein now, and I can't keep that thing at all, if I really give it to me, I'm afraid it will become a life talisman!"

Blacksmith Wang smashed this mouth, stepped forward with an unhappy face, stretched out his hand and patted Lu Yao's shoulder, and said loudly: "Stinky boy, you are the hope of our whole village! Even if the grandparents themselves don't have it, they will definitely let you have it, do you understand? Your future has infinite possibilities, much stronger than us!"

"Yes, we are all the dying members of the times. Although the family's mission cannot be mistaken, we want to gamble more! Your talent is a congenital double perfection that has only been seen in the ages, and it is even stronger than the big guy who pioneered the Yuan Force cultivation method. Therefore, your appearance is by no means accidental!You are likely to be the hope of the Yuan Warriors!" Carpenter Ni's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said affirmatively.

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

It can be seen that the eyes of Zhang Laohan, Village Chief Luo, Carpenter Ni, Blacksmith Wang, and Granny Li are full of heat and expectations.

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

He suddenly understood why when he wanted to cultivate Yuanwu in the past, why Granny Li would say that once he cultivated Yuanwu, his life would be up to him.

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

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

This shackle will make him the enemy of the world.

And he can't be weak, let alone retreat!

Only war!

Fight out a world of your own!

Otherwise, what awaits him will be a catastrophe and the judgment of all immortals!

'Then am I going to fight immortals!' Lu Yao smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Are you scared?" asked Mr. Zhang with a keen squint.

The people in the village also frowned, and looked at Lu Yao with gloomy faces.

Hearing this, Lu Yao took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid, I just sigh that my life can no longer be independent." My talent, my identity, has already placed me on a precipice, and taking a step back is an abyss!"

When the people in the village heard him say this, their brows sank, and who of them could live their own lives?

Is there such a person in this heaven and earth?

Does freedom really exist?

"Alas, child, I hope you didn't choose to cultivate Yuanwu, and I hope you can live an ordinary life with Qiu Ling's girl. Zhang Laohan closed his eyes, hid his emotions, and sighed in his heart.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you can have such a feeling, much better than I did back then!" Village Chief Luo swallowed the clouds and laughed at himself.

"When you were so old, you were still lying on top of a dead corpse and spitting milk! How can you compare with our little Lu Yao?" Blacksmith Wang laughed and hit mercilessly, while Village Chief Luo laughed and did not refute.

"Kid, things aren't as bad as you think, you just have to cultivate well, and everything is up to us. Granny Li stepped forward and stretched out her hand to gently caress the top of Lu Yao's head, her voice was soft and full of doting.

Zhang Laohan and the others all smiled and nodded, indeed, it would take a long time for Lu Yao to grow.

They don't expect to be able to see Lu Yao proud of the world in their lifetime.

Lu Yao listened to Granny Li's words, looked at the doting eyes of the people in the village, his knees unconsciously weakened, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and said with tears: "Grandparents, grandparents, grandchildren will definitely go on the path they choose by themselves." Rest assured, no matter what the future holds, I will not let you down. ”

The people in the village were stunned, no one thought that Lu Yao would suddenly kneel.

Zhang Laohan frowned upside down and scolded angrily: "Get up, your knees can never be bent, understand!"

When Lu Yao heard this, he knelt on the ground, shook his head slowly, and said, "You support me, and you can afford these three worships." You teach me, and you can bear these three prostrations. You protect me and love me, and you can afford these three worships! My grandson has nothing to repay, but to kneel down and thank you!"

Seeing this, the people in the village sighed softly, and Blacksmith Wang's eyes turned red, and he scolded loudly: "You dead child, you have to make the atmosphere like this, you are happy, you are begging for a beating!"

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

Everyone in the village laughed, and the previous calm atmosphere was swept away.

Looking at the outside of Xiaosang Village, Na Yuan Qian was also dead, and there were thirty-six ancient swords inserted in his body, each of which pierced him.

The withered old man also fell in a pool of blood, his face turned black, and he died of poisoning.

"Hmph! useless thing!"

A voice sounded, floating in this mountain nest, for a long time.

Thirty miles away, an old man in a white robe intercepted the old woman of Qingbao Sword Village, and slowly spoke: "Slut, don't let go of this child quickly!"

The old woman narrowed her eyes and sneered: "This child is the future heir of my Qingbao Sword Village, how can I hand it over to you!"

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