And when everyone is in despair, some unrealistic legends always come from the East.
Immortal Li Changsheng.
This name was highly respected even by the sect's disciples, and the young man often heard the sect's disciples discussing it.
Later I heard various legends.
"Immortal?"
The middle-aged man's body trembled slightly, and a light appeared in his eyes, like a whirlpool, engulfing his consciousness.
"Yes, the immortal Li Changsheng. He should be the most powerful immortal in the world. When his name is mentioned, even the most arrogant and domineering practitioners on weekdays will be full of admiration and humility."
"It's really hard to imagine how powerful a person must be to make those monsters afraid of him."
The worker nodded in response, looking excited, thinking that the other party was discussing Li Changsheng with him.
After all, this old guy always looked drunk and didn't care about the outside world at all. At most, he would just listen to the music on the radio.
Little did he know that the name Li Changsheng from his mouth would completely make the middle-aged man fall into an endless abyss.
Deep in the back of his mind, he heard a bang and memories came flooding back like a tsunami.
An endless and majestic figure appeared.
With feet on the green lotus and hands holding a three-foot green sword, one can make heaven and earth lower their eyebrows.
Just by seeing him, you can know his name.
Xiao Yuntian, the master of the Qingguang Sword.
Xiao Yuntian looked at the middle-aged man covered in mud. Both of them had confusion in their eyes, like a mystery in the womb, covered by a veil.
Reaching out naturally, the moment the fingertips touch each other, memories blend together.
Thousands of years and decades of time.
The middle-aged man fell to his knees on the ground, his soul numb as if the snow was melting in spring, tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably. He saw an indescribable prosperity and an eternal figure.
Li Changsheng is the king's father.
What I long for, what I desire, what I cannot get...
In the dim tin house, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes. His expression did not change at all, but his body was still covered in dirt and he exuded a foul stench.
But those eyes exuded unparalleled determination.
That is the determination to dare to destroy the sky, even if it means slaughtering all the descendants of the disciples and sacrificing all the compatriots.
With one breath, Xiao Yuntian mastered all his memories. He looked up through the iron door, passed through the messy slums, and looked towards the east.
"The king and father are in the East?"
After saying this, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.
In an instant, endless spiritual energy surged, and the power increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Laying the foundation takes only a moment.
Perhaps sensing the fluctuations of the spiritual energy in this place, the void vibrated and a voice was heard.
"Who are you?"
(End of this chapter)
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