Chapter 308 Ye Tongwei

The huge changes almost attracted the attention of the entire South China Sea cultivation world.

The monks who sensed this change came one after another by driving the escape light.

Among them, there are even some monks in the spiritual realm who live around the land abandoned by the gods, not too far away, although they all know that this trip must be extremely dangerous with their strength.

But people always have a fluke mentality.

just in case,

I can come out alive.

What if, from this chance of being born, I can gain a lot, and then I can step into the Realm Realm? !

Therefore, ever since the land abandoned by the gods was flooded with huge light, most of the nearby spiritual realms rushed towards the direction of the accident.

Quantities of hundreds or thousands.

They are constantly gathering in the direction where the sky is bright.

"This time, it's the last fight!"

On the outskirts of the Land Abandoned by the Gods, Ye Tongwei carried a long sword on his back, stepped on a thin boat, and looked at the soaring aura shining in the dark land ahead.

There is determination, determination, confusion, and sighs in the eyes.

Now he is in his fifties, and his cultivation base has been stuck in Jiuzhong Consummation for twenty years without making any progress.

Unable to break through.

Decades have passed in the blink of an eye.

He has also changed from a young and energetic boy to the middle-aged man he is today.

As the saying goes, when people reach middle age, they can do nothing.

If he can't break through before the age of sixty, then his future path will come to an end.

Looking back on the first half of my life.

Ye Tongwei only felt a moment of silence.

He was born in a small family in the South China Sea, and the elder with the highest cultivation level in the family was only at the seventh level of Lingyuan.

The father is the patriarch of the family, and the family is in charge of a small island, relying on some of the island's production of spirit fields, and a bay on the island that produces spirit mussels to run the family.

He has practiced since he was a child, and he has good talent.

Repeatedly defeated his family peers, until after the age of twenty, even some family elders in the family were no longer his opponents.

that time,

High spirits.

I fantasize that I can walk the world with a sword, one day aspire to the top of the world, and become famous all over the world.

But all monks.

Who didn't have such a dream when he was young?

And he, Ye Tongwei, has also done it, and he will put it into action.

But his father disagreed.

Disagree with him going out to make a living.

Family inheritance is even more important.

But he firmly believes that he can make a fortune in the outside world, even at the expense of falling out with his father, who is the patriarch.

At that time,

Young and energetic, he yelled at his father angrily:

"You've been doing nothing all your life, do you know? You still want me to be like you, continuing to spend your whole life doing nothing in this crappy place?!"

Seeing my father's silence,

There is no rebuttal.

He thought himself victorious,

Complacent.

At that time when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, he turned around and left the house, and began to roam the outside world.

Then,

Thirty years passed in a flash.

until today.

Thirty years have passed.

He has also grown from a young man to the point where wrinkles are beginning to creep up on his face. Let alone whether the oath of becoming famous in the past can be fulfilled, now even the threshold of the True Yuan Realm has been blocked for twenty years.

Days of wandering around in a daze, accomplishing nothing.

no end in sight,

There is no hope either.

Almost wiped away all his heart.

Just when he was wandering around in a daze without any purpose, maybe it was luck.

Riding a solitary boat magic weapon, he came to the land abandoned by the gods.

Then,

I saw the aura rising into the sky in front of me.

A huge ruin suddenly opened in front of him so unprepared.

It can be said,

In this inaccessible place abandoned by gods, apart from Zhang Qingyuan and other eight people who were the first to enter the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect, no one would come here earlier than him.

And he, who has taken the lead, is bound to be able to obtain more things.

The immediate misfortune.

It was like a door to a treasure, slowly opening in front of him.

How many years.

He traveled north and south, hunting monsters and visiting ruins, trying to find a way forward.

It has almost become its obsession to find a relic that no one has explored and obtain the true biography of the predecessors, so as to build the foundation of the Tongtian Dao.

But all this failed.

How can the legacy of the predecessors be so easy to find? If chances can be found casually, why are there so many cultivators in the spirit realm who are trapped in front of the true realm and cannot break through until they die?

But things are so magical.

Just when he felt like giving up, a huge pie suddenly fell from the sky.

Hit it.

but,

A long-cherished wish that has not been touched for many years suddenly appeared in front of my eyes today.

But Ye Tongwei didn't lose his mind over the ecstasy.

Instead, suddenly.

touched a certain thread,

Suddenly I want to understand something.

"This is the last time. If you still can't get any breakthrough in this adventure, then let's stop here."

"This is the last willfulness."

"Father, the child is not filial..."

Ye Tongwei whispered in his heart.

During these thirty years of wandering life, he also secretly went back to the small island of his hometown, where the Ye family is still the owner of the island, but his father has stepped down as the patriarch, and the new patriarch is his younger brother.

Peach blossoms bloom and fall.

The familiar island has not changed much, the only thing that has changed is the people.

New people are born and old people leave.

The family is like peach blossoms blooming and falling, people come and go, only the small island remains, standing alone in the vast sea.

so many times,

He wanted to go back desperately.

I want to go back to that warm home.

But who knows,

When you go out alone young and energetic, after going through the world, you finally find that the words of your disobedient father are really correct. How about the timidity when you return to your hometown after ten years of messing around?

Near nostalgia is more timid.

And he is not only timid,

Even more ashamed to see people.

So he didn't go back after all.

but,

None of this matters anymore.

At this time he,

It can be said that under great joy and great sorrow, I suddenly wanted to understand a lot of things.

Finally let go of everything.

ahead,

It is a land abandoned by gods.

Even he couldn't guarantee that the terrifying storm and chaotic air machine would be 100% intact.

But he didn't flinch after all.

What kind of danger and what kind of gains will be ahead, he just wants to release his last bit of unwillingness, and leave a full stop to his passionate youth when he was young!

this is,

It's the last time.

Cleaning up his mood, Ye Tongwei steered the lone boat like a sharp arrow piercing the sea, rushing into the stormy sea without hesitation, looking for the dream in his heart.

 …

And at the same time.

More monks are coming in a steady stream.

Among them, there may be risky speculators, there may be casual cultivators who lick their blood, or they may be like Ye Tongwei, who have failed to save in years of practice and want to make a last-ditch effort.

But no matter what.

As the number of people increases, this is bound to lead to a chaos.

But all this,

It has nothing to do with Zhang Qingyuan and others who entered the Linghai Sword Sect ruins.

Being in the ruins of the Linghai Sword Sect, he didn't know the reaction of the outside world at all.

not to mention,

At this time, they are encountering a great trouble. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list