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a legendary Daoist immortal

Man is the spirit of all things, and compulsion is the true essence of heaven and earth. Three views are not correct, the devil is reborn. An old dream from the past, a new work of the same name. A story of a traveler constantly being reborn. A strange world of raising, refining and using parasites. Spring and Autumn Cicada, Moonlight Compulsion, Wine Bug, One Breath Golden Light Bug...

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Section 6: The road ahead, will be wonderful

The cavity is mysterious and abnormal, although it is placed in the square source body, but it is not in the same space with the viscera. You can say it's infinitely big, and you can say it's infinitely small.

Some call it purple House, some call it Hua Chi. But more people call it Yuanhai Kongqiao.

The whole orifice is spherical, and white light flows on the surface of the orifice, which is a layer of light film. It's just a layer of light from the hope poison that exploded.

It is precisely because of this layer of light film that it supports the orifice and will not collapse.

In the air, nature is the Yuan sea.

The water was as smooth as a mirror, blue, but thick and coppery.

This is a bronze true yuan condensation, commonly known as the bronze sea.

The sea is less than half of the sixth section: The road ahead, will be wonderful height, only 44. This is also the limitation of C-level qualifications.

Every drop of seawater is the true Yuan, representing the condensation of Fang Yuan's spirit and symbolizing the life potential he has accumulated in the past 15 years.

The trick master is to use this true yuan to stimulate the trick, that is to say, from this moment on, Fang Yuan officially entered the ranks of a trick master.

The cavity has been opened, no hope to poison into the body of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan collected his mind, only felt that the pressure in front of him was as thick as a wall, and he could not go any further.

"Just like in previous lives." He smiled lightly at the result.

"Can't you go any further?" The schoolboy old man shouted across the shore, holding a one in ten thousand hope.

Fang Yuan directly turned back and answered him with practical action.

Now, even the teenagers have reacted.

Immediately there was a loud buzz, and the crowd exploded.

"What? Fang Yuan took 27 steps?"

"So he's only Grade C? "

"I can't believe he's such a genius, he's just a C?"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"Brother..." In the crowd, Guyue Fang Zheng looked up and looked in shock at the sixth section: The road to the future, will be wonderful river back to the Fang Yuan. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. His brother was just a third class.

He always thought his brother would be a Grade A.

No, not only he, but also my aunt and uncle and many others in the family think so.

But now, here it is!

"Damn, it's just a third class!" Guyue chief dark pinch double fists, deep sigh, disappointment overflowed.

Secretly concerned about the old family, some frown, some lower their heads to talk, some look up to the sky sigh.

"Could the test be wrong?"

"How is that possible? It's incredibly accurate, and it's hard to cheat when we're watching."

"But what of his previous performance and talent?"

"The higher the qualifications of the Yuan Sea, the teenager will indeed show the characteristics of ordinary people." Such as intelligence, understanding, memory, strength, agility, and so on. On the other hand, these characteristics do not necessarily mean that the qualification is high, and everything depends on the test results."

"Well, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The Guyue clan is getting worse from generation to generation."

...

The cold water, soaked in the socks, a little cold.

Fang Yuan still walked expressionlessly, the distance was getting closer and closer, he could clearly see the old heavy expression of the school family, and he could keenly perceive the eyes of hundreds of young people.

There was surprise, shock, mockery, schadenfreude, realization, indifference in the look.

The same situation, let Fang Yuan can't help but think of a past life.

At that time, I felt that the sky had fallen down, and when I crossed the river, I slipped and fell, all wet and out of my mind. But there was no one to help him.

These disappointed, cold expression and eyes, like a sharp knife to their own heart. My thoughts are swirling and my chest is aching.

It's like falling from the clouds to the ground, and the higher you stand, the harder you fall.

But this life.

Revisiting such a scene, Fang Yuan's heart is very calm.

He thought of the legend that when trouble comes, give your heart to hope.

Now this hope is in his own body. Although this is a long shot, it is better than those who have no spiritual qualifications.

Let others be disappointed, so be disappointed, so what?

What do other people's disappointments have to do with me? The important thing is to have hope!

Five hundred years of career, let him understand a truth: the wonderful life of a person is the process of chasing their dreams. Don't ask others not to be disappointed or liked.

Go your own way and let others be disappointed and dislike you.

"Alas..." The schoolhouse old man sighed deeply and shouted, "Next, the old moon Fang Zheng."

But no one answered.

"The ancient moon is square!" The elder brother drank, the sound buzzing and resounding in the cave.

"Huh? I'm here, I'm here!" Fang Zheng broke away from the shock and ran out. Unfortunately, he stumbled and fell over. With a flop, he fell into the river.

Suddenly, the hall burst into laughter.

"Brother Fang, that's all." Ancient month patriarch cold hum, to ancient month Fang Zheng also produced a kind of boredom.

"What a disgrace!" Fang Zheng struggled in the river for several times, but the bottom of the river was very slippery, and he could not stand up at all. As a result of his efforts, he appears even more clumsy. He heard guffaws of laughter in his ears, which made his mind more confused.

But at that moment, he suddenly felt a strong tug on him, his head finally lifted from the water, and his body regained its balance.

Awkwardly wiped a face, and then looked at it, but brother Fang Yuan held his collar and lifted himself up.

"Brother..." He opened his mouth to speak, but all he got in return was a water choke, and then a violent cough.

"Ha ha, the Fangs!" Some on the shore laughed.

The laughter became louder and louder, and the old schoolboy did not stand up to stop him. He frowned deeply, and his heart was full of disappointment.

At a loss, Fang Zheng heard his brother's voice in his ear: "Go, the future road, will be wonderful."

Fang Zheng opened his mouth in surprise. At this time, Fang Yuan was facing away from the crowd, so no one on the shore could see clearly. However, Fang Zheng clearly felt the calm of Fang Yuan, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up when he spoke, revealing a touch of playful deep smile.

"Clearly just a C class qualification, why is my brother still so calm?" Involuntarily, Fang Zheng's heart was full of doubts.

Fang Yuan said no more, patted Fang Zheng on the back, turned and walked away.

Fang Zheng expressionless, toward the sea of flowers.

"I can't believe my brother is so calm. If I were you, I'm afraid..." He walked along unconsciously with his head bowed. Little did I know that I was performing a miracle performance.

When he woke up, he was standing in the depths of the sea of flowers, a distance that had never been reached before.

Forty-three steps!

"Omg, A Class A qualification!!" The schoolboys cried out in a rude way.

"First Class, but first class? "

"Three years, Guyue family finally appeared a class A talent!"

Secretly concerned about the old family, but also shouted, great loss of style.

"Well, the square one pulse is originally separated from our red pulse, and this ancient moon square is adopted by our red one pulse." Guyue Chi Lian immediately announced.

"How is that possible? You're a good old man, but you're a good old man. This child is better left to me to raise the dust of the ancient moon." The desert dust of the ancient moon roared like an electric shock.

"Don't argue with anyone. No one can cultivate this child as well as the head of the clan himself. Anyone who disagrees is against me!" Guyue patriarch eyes red, a sweep of the previous disappointment decadent, the whole person are mad.