When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

coming year.

December eight.

Li Changxiao's white clothes were stained with blood, and his eyes gradually changed from cold to calm.

"Pfft..."

He drew his sword.

Blood splattered.

Kill another person.

at the same time.

In his dream space, a dream fruit grew again.

It is crimson red, with mysterious lines attached to the surface, flashing and flashing, very mysterious.

In the dream space.

He picked the fruit and swallowed it in one gulp.

The juice turns into abundant spiritual energy, flowing to the bones of the limbs.

The realm is rising crazily.

In the end, he stayed at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul, only one step away from breaking through.

"The seventh one."

Li Changxiao murmured to himself, then kindly dug a hole on the spot and buried the monk who died in his hands in it.

Although in this day and age, it is quite common for a body to be found on the roadside in the mountains.

But the grievances and grudges disappear after death, and they are buried as soon as possible.

Come this time.

He was walking on Lingtian Continent.

Collect dream fruits like crazy.

A total of seven were collected.

In addition to the growth in cultivation, my understanding of the path I am walking on has also deepened a lot.

The person who just died at his hands was a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god.

He was once a fierce general in the Demon Sect. He killed countless people and his methods were extremely cruel. He liked to extract souls and souls and refine flesh and blood treasures.

His grudge with Li Changxiao is actually very simple.

He fell in love with Li Changxiao's skin and wanted to skin it raw and make it into clothes.

It's a pity that Li Changxiao escaped.

Nearly a thousand years have passed.

Perhaps this man had put this matter behind him a long time ago, hid in the mountains and forests, and became a bandit king.

Li Changxiao also spent a lot of effort to find him.

Adopt a war of attrition approach.

After harassing him for three days and three nights, at the moment when his spiritual energy was completely exhausted, he controlled the flying sword to penetrate his chest, complete the kill, and recover the dream fruit.

So far.

In Lingtian Continent, all the "revenge dreams" within his power have been fully recovered.

But he still has one last dream fruit to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Because the external spiritual energy is exhausted and there is no external spiritual energy supply, every time he breaks through, he can only obtain the large amount of it from the dream space. He can only fall into a deep sleep and store the spiritual energy in the dream space to a certain level before breaking through.

Therefore, there is a dream fruit, and using the aura it provides, you can greatly shorten the time of deep sleep.

Li Changxiao thought about it.

Suddenly he recalled the Panlong Sect that led him to Taoism.

It seems that I still have the dream fruit that I haven't collected yet.

…

Lingtianzhou is undergoing drastic changes every day.

The Lingtian Dynasty, Litian Dynasty, and Chitian Dynasty fought fiercely.

Several years of war have almost emptied the national treasury.

The people were miserable.

The Litian Dynasty and the Chitian Dynasty have become a common phenomenon.

The Lingtian Dynasty had to admit its existence.

On March 7th of the coming year.

The emperors of the three dynasties signed an armistice agreement at the intersection of the three countries.

At this point, although there were frictions on the borders of the three dynasties, they would no longer easily start large-scale wars.

The people finally had a chance to breathe.

…

It’s spring again.

Spring rain is as precious as oil, and no drop will be in vain.

This day.

A man who has been carrying passengers on the Qulong River all year round met a weirdo, no, I should say he was a weirdo.

It was clearly raining heavily on the river.

But he wanted to cross the river by boat and asked himself if he should drink?

The man sat on the boat, holding the bamboo pole and shaking his head. He was not willing to paddle on such a rainy day.

Seeing that the guest had an easy-going nature, the man thought about it for a while and then said a few more words to him.

He called his guests to come over.

Said in a lowered voice.

There is a big snake in Qulongjiang. This is not a legend, his father has seen it with his own eyes.

The weirdo has a strange personality, but his appearance is not strange. He wears white clothes, has a long sword hanging on his waist, has a tall and tall figure, and looks handsome.

Hear this undisclosed secret.

A meaningful smile appeared on Bai Yi's face.

He looked the man up and down.

When the man saw this, he thought it was because the other party didn't believe it, and he became a little angry.

But to be honest, he didn't really believe it himself.

But the old man in the family kept talking about it all day long, showing off his vast knowledge. Just sitting at the same table with the gods and drinking wine, he threw away countless princes, generals and ministers.

The old man was smiling all day long. Ever since he came back that time, his face was glowing and he seemed to be several years younger.

If it weren't for his age and the heavy humidity from staying on the river all year round, he would suffer from rheumatism and be in so much pain that he couldn't stand up.

Otherwise, I might want to carry passengers for a few more years.

Sometimes a man will murmur in his heart, could it be that what his father said is true? Is there really a giant python bigger than a hill on this Qulongjiang River? Can you really carry an elegant immortal?

If that's really the case.

This guy is really good.

It wasn't until he took over the job of punting the boat that he realized it was a lie. He even couldn't help but wonder if his father had deliberately lied to him.

I have never seen a big snake.

I have never seen an immortal.

The river road is winding and undercurrent, and there are often fare evaders. Sometimes if you are unlucky, you may even get robbed of your money.

No justice!

But I deal with these people all year round.

He also understood his own rules of survival.

That's looking at people and pulling them in.

Those with fierce faces, strong jianghu spirit, and uniforms… all made excuses.

The man in white in front of him looked good, not the kind of domineering guy, but he was also equipped with a sword and was a jianghu man, so he still made excuses to shirk.

These days, if you go out to do something, you might lose your life.

And it’s not peaceful recently. I heard that some jianghu men gathered on the mountain near the river, saying that there was some kind of party.

He dared not get involved.

But…

All this.

After the man in white took out thirty coins in one breath.

Then it turned around.

The man showed his white teeth, his eyes glowed, and he immediately overturned his previous confession.

What a bullshit big snake.

In the early years, this big snake was a cannibal and angered him. He was brave enough to call on a dozen big men, holding machetes, to go down the river and cut the big snake into eighteen pieces.

The man boasted about his bravery.

Patting his chest, he swore to Li Changxiao.

Take his own boat.

Fast and stable.

Li Changxiao was so happy that he took out another thirty coins and called the other party a hero.

A total of sixty coins were handed over to the man.

Then he sat on the bamboo stool placed on the boat.

Leisurely.

The man quickly collected the money, laughed and shouted, Hakka, you are ready, and then showed off his skills, turned the bow of the boat 180 degrees, and sailed straight to the depths of the river.

More than ten years ago.

Li Changxiao sat on his father's boat.

More than ten years later.

Li Changxiao sat on his son's boat again.

The leap of time.

It made him feel an indescribable wonder.

Maybe the money was enough.

The man who rowed the boat never stopped talking.

He stopped bragging about himself and started bragging about his ancestors.

It is said that our Niu family can be considered a half-immortal family. Compared with those big landlords in the town and the emperor in the capital, we are half a level higher.

We have all carried immortals, and have deep blessings in the immortal way. We have a reasonable relationship with many immortals.

After hearing this, Li Changxiao laughed and responded, "That's true."

Then, Li Changxiao asked him if he wanted to drink.

He was not polite and said yes. He took the wine and took a big gulp. After drinking, he boasted more and more.