Chapter 1: Dream Butterfly

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"Ah... I am not reconciled!" On the fourteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, a miserable scream full of unwillingness broke the tranquility of Xianyuan Village at the foot of Shigu Mountain in the night.

"What's wrong with the baby? Daddy, wake up...", this is a distant and familiar friendly voice in my memory.

"Don't be noisy, wake up! This is a good thing!" was still an unforgettable voice, and at this time, Li Yunlong, who was still immersed in despair and unwillingness in his mind, suddenly lost his mind for a moment.

Where is this?

Didn't he be caught by someone to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, and because of his own lack of cultivation, he was buried in the Silent Thunder Sea?

But these voices...

"Thank God, silly son, you finally woke up, you know how worried my mother is about you these days..."

In the dilapidated, four-walled house in the long memory, two figures that made Li Yunlong tearful came to his bed eagerly.

"Dad!Mother!The child is not filial, so you are frightened!" There are too many mixed pictures and memories in my mind, like a ball of silk wool and like a piece of paste, which is unclear and unclear, but Li Yunlong's most profound memory fault is that he picked medicine and fell off the cliff, but this is inconsistent with those bizarre memories full of hatred.

"Silly children are all bad fathers, and fathers are useless, so I can't give you the ...... to identify qualifications," said Father Li, who was covered with traces of time, and his voice was a little whimpering.

This is a world where immortal cultivation is supreme, and any teenager under the age of twelve can submit an offering to obtain the qualification to identify spiritual roots.

As long as there is a spiritual root, even if it is an inferior spiritual root, it can change the fate of a person, a family, or even a village.

It's just that the appraisal qualifications require the hands of the monks of the minimum foundation building period, and the value of the offerings they need is not low.

Li Yunlong once happened to see a manna herb elixir while herding cattle and chopping firewood, but the place where it grew was not only remote but also very dangerous.

Li Yunlong, who was twelve years old in order to cultivate immortals, still made a move, and he was still in a strange coma on the way home because of this.

It's just that there is still a memory in his mind, which is bounded by this time, and another memory in which he has nothing to worship, and he has been working hard in the village for three years, and he has to meet a big family in the town to recruit a convoy of followers, so he can get out of this small pond.

Year after year, time and time again, he wandered between life and death, and at the age of thirty-seven, he was lucky enough to kill a loose cultivator who was seriously injured and wanted to harm others, and obtained the cultivation method and embarked on the path of cultivation......

None of this has happened yet, but in Li Yunlong's mind, the memory is slowly smoothing out, and it is so unforgettable.

"One dream for three thousand six hundred years, the host meets the conditions for recognizing the master, Lei Yuanzhu will open up some permissions!" Suddenly, a dinging sound made Li Yunlong's mind quiet, and the myriad memories suddenly stopped.

A bead shines in Li Yunlong's sea of knowledge, and a simple, simple but infinite exercise containing the truth and mystery is like a river stone emerging from the water, gradually showing a complete outline.

An unnamed body refining method, judging from that thousands of years of memory experience that came from nowhere, this is a supreme method!

As the beads shone brightly in the sea of knowledge, the obstacles in Li Yunlong's heart also disappeared.

He is still him, and the 'experience' of struggling to stumble forward on the road of cultivation is just a phantom conjecture of the magical bead capturing the fate of Li Yunlong between heaven and earth and deducing.

It is not a low-level illusion, but a prediction of the future based on the trajectory of fate, and extracts the greatest possible series of experiences that can be connected into a period of 3,600 years.

If he goes with the flow, Li Yunlong's fate will be infinitely close to his deduction memory experience.

It is said that it is close but not identical, because this bead in order to see everything in the depths of Li Yunlong's heart in adversity and despair, his deduction has evolved into the worst as much as possible.

Unless Li Yunlong is unlucky to the extent of going against the sky, he really can't live that kind of heart-piercing memory picture.

"Dad, don't say that, even if you don't get three hundred years of manna grass this time, it doesn't matter. I heard that the Wang family in the town has produced an immortal cultivator with a mid-grade spiritual root qualification, and their family will recruit guards to go to Xianyuan City in the future. After a few years of hard work, there is always a chance to get close to the cultivation realm. For the time being, he turned his attention to the present, comforting his middle-aged but elderly parents, and covering the three little ones with the shabby bedding that his younger siblings were still sleeping soundly in his exclamation.

"I all know that if you want to cultivate immortals, it's best to miss this time under the age of twelve, and it will be difficult in the future. Yunlong's mother was also worried about her family's poverty and delaying her eldest son's future. This is Xianyuan Village, and the ancestors of the villagers are all people who are inextricably linked to the cultivation realm. For some common sense, he naturally understands far beyond the mortals in the secular world.

"Mother, don't worry about your son. The son of the immortal cultivator must go, our ancestors have also produced immortal cultivators, and the son's qualifications are not necessarily bad. In the future, you two elders should take care of themselves......" Li Yunlong didn't say some words, but it had already made his mother cry. The family really urgently needs an immortal cultivator to change the embarrassing situation, but the poor family background can't give the conditions to open the immortal gate.

At this time, Li Yunlong's heart was filled with a memory picture in deduction......

That should be true!

This coma is not only because he picked up a magical bead, and when he confessed the Lord, he fell into a deep sleep, but also because someone shot at him!

More than 300 years of manna grass has been harvested with all beards and tails, and on the way back, it fell into a deep sleep inexplicably, which was a kind of medicinal powder.

Otherwise, the drowsiness brought by that bead alone would have been able to wake up in half an hour at most, and it would not have been a slumber for a few days and nights.

Hair small, hair small, I hope that the things in the deduction memory belong to the malicious setting of the bead to hit your heart, if it is true, you did it......

Anyway, when their son, who had been asleep for many days, woke up, the old couple was down-to-earth, and they were almost exhausted after taking care of their son for a few days and nights.

At this time, he had slowly fallen asleep, and his brows, which had been furrowed for many days, finally stretched a little.

Li Yunlong had slept for too long, and he had just woken up, and even in the middle of the night, his heart was beating rapidly. He was eager to know what the effect of the exercises given by the beads was, whether the exercises he had practiced in his memory for 3,600 years could really be used, or whether he was happy in the sky and the moon.

Shaoqing came to the courtyard in his cloak and climbed onto the stone mill and sat cross-legged, with a strange fingerprint on his hands.

The airflow exhaled from the tip of the nose soon became regular, and the yin, turbidity, evil, and anger within a radius of more than ten miles sank into the ground, and it was very strange that on the grinding plate where Li Yunlong was sitting, there were wisps of heaven and earth vitality with a negative breath rising and wrapping Li Yunlong in it.

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