Chapter 11: Like a dream (1/2)

From that day on, Li Yao, as ”Ou Yeming”, started a sad career as a low-level handyman in Bailianzong.

This weird dream was completely different from ordinary dreams, and even more real than the dreams Li Yao had had since childhood. Even the passage of time was extremely slow. No matter what Li Yao tried, there was no sign of ”waking up”.

It's like, he really became ”Ou Yeming” and embarked on another new life.

Being a low-level handyman in Bailianzong is by no means an easy task. As time goes by, the burden on their shoulders becomes heavier and heavier every day.

In the beginning, I picked three thousand catties of water and cut down 50 ordinary trees. Later, I picked up 10,000 catties of hot molten iron, and cut one hundred ”golden stones and woods” that are as steel and iron. Thousand and twenty kilograms of ”forging hammer” swung 30,000 times!

And that ”low-level handyman chief coach” giant spirit god, seems to have also firmly remembered Li Yao, taking him as a thorn in his eyes, and taking three meals a day to make trouble for him. If Li Yao missed a little, he had to suffer. He was beaten to death by ”a hundred and eight-handed cloak chaos hammering method”, and he was so painful.

Day after day, year after year, in the dreamland, there is a glimpse of light, as if ten years have passed.

The boring and heavy labor and the inhuman torture gradually wiped out Li Yao's self. The name ”Li Yao” is already a very distant matter, and even the memories of the past have become the deepest gravel in the mind, sinking into the deepest. The bottom of the sea, no more waves.

He has completely become the ”Ou Yeming”, the most outstanding Ou Yeming among the 18,725 low-level handymen in the Hundred Refining Sects!

Thirty years of hard training has created his majestic physique of steel and iron, and the fierceness of the giant spirit god. It also allows him to fully grasp the essence of the ”108-hand cloak and chaotic hammer method”, even more than a lot. ”Inner disciples of the Hundred Lian Sect” must be proficient.

Except for the Giant Spirit God, no one calls him ”Ou Yeming” anymore, and all the low-level handymen call him ”Brother Ouye”!

In the eleventh year, he finally became the penultimate ”Iron-Breaker” of the Bailianzong, and was eligible to enter the ”Iron-Breaker”!

Then, time flies quickly.

In the fourteenth year, he became a disciple of the Outer Sect of Bailianzong, was awarded the title of ”Blacksmith”, and was qualified to participate in the casting of low-level flying swords used by disciples of the Outer Sect.

In the twenty-first year, he became a ”craftsman” and had an independent refining furnace, so he could cast low-level flying swords on his own.

In the twenty-ninth year, he became the ”Master of Craftsman”, the first person to refine tools among all the disciples of the outer sect.

In the thirty-first year, the Demon Dao invaded. In the war against the Seven Demon Doors, Ou Yeming took the lead and beat and killed 24 Demon Dao Foundation Foundation monks. ”Eight-hand cloak and chaotic hammer method”, push evolution into one hundred and eighty-nine hands!

In the thirty-third year, Ou Yeming worshipped the Bailianzong elder ”Yuchangren” and became the inner disciple of the Bailianzong. In another three years, he was promoted to the core disciple and deputy deacon of the iron house.

In the thirty-eighth year, Ou Yeming stood out among the tens of thousands of young people in the Hundred Refining Sects, and was the first to rush to the peak of the foundation stage. The title of others has changed from ”Big Brother Ouye” to ”Big Brother Ouye”!

In the same year, he married the only daughter of the 35th generation of Bailianzong, ”Master Tai'an”.

In the bridal chamber, the beauty is on the side, Ou Yeming is rising like the sun, and his future is limitless. He also remembers the joke that he said as a low-level handyman in the past, ”One day, I will become the lord of the Hundred Refining Sect!”

It seems that it is not impossible.

At the moment, he has great power in his hand, sits on infinite resources, cultivates quietly and advances in a peaceful manner, with many sect elders optimistic about it, and countless brothers who live and die to help each other. It is truly an infinite scenery and the pinnacle of life!

It's just that when he recalled a joke from decades ago, he faintly and seemed to recall something, and there was always a wave of waves in the depths of his mind, which made him feel a little uneasy.

”Husband, you must be able to build the'Hundred Refining Sect' into the strongest refining sect in the three thousand worlds...” His wife looked at him on the bed smilingly, her eyes blurred and tenderness.

Ou Yeming shivered deeply, deeply, and deeply.

Suddenly weird ripples appeared in front of my eyes, like something distorted time and space, tearing the world apart, and the wife's face on the bed suddenly became blurred, hazy, and turned into another one. Clean to pure face.

”Promise me, stop racing, and be a car repair technician honestly. No one will look down on you. One day, we will have our own 4S shop!

”Promise me, Ah Yao!”

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

It was a very weird feeling, like the soul was pulled out of the body, turned into a transparent phantom, floating in the air, very calmly watching Ou Yeming and his wife in the bridal chamber, from personal experience Participants have become pure spectators.