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Chapter 1901 Xie Yuanhang

In the scroll, the light and shadow change are like a movie, or a life—

In a magnificent sect, a young man in rags, with gray faces but pure eyes, had just finished his day chopping firewood, carrying water, and burning fire. Finally, he had precious time to practice in the middle of the night.

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He had a name that was very popular but also entrusted his parents' best wishes - Xie Yuanhang.

He was born in a mountain village, and he was the only person in their village who had the talent for cultivation, so he was taken to Lingxu Sword Sect.

Before entering Lingxu Sword Gate, he had a very beautiful fantasy - he could wear a gorgeous robe like a legendary immortal, have a precious fairy sword, fly on the sword all day long, talk about immortality and Taoism, and practice wantonly,

Seize your life from heaven.

However, fantasy is beautiful, reality is cruel.

After coming to Lingxu Sword Sect, he was not outstanding in his cultivation talent and could only become a traitor disciple.

The most things he does every day are not to practice cross-legged, not to be free and easy on his sword, nor to be in a gorgeous robe to travel around the mountains and rivers.

He is just a traitor who chops firewood, carries water, weeds, waters, burns fires, and cooks rice!

Unlike the tragic servants in the mortal powerful mansion, he can arrange his time freely after finishing his work every day.

Of course, he spent all his time on his practice!

Although his practice technique is only the lowest level of meditation and enlightenment techniques, and his qualifications are too poor, he has no resources for cultivation, and he has little time to practice, so he is destined to not achieve anything in his life, but he knows that there is a tiger in the mountain and is biased towards a tiger, but he is aware that there is a tiger in the mountain and is biased towards a tiger

Walking in the mountains, I still practice hard.

At the beginning, the errand disciples who entered the Lingxu Sword Sect with him were like him, eager to change their fate against the will of heaven and to think that hard work would bring rewards.

But as time passed, in less than half a year, those errand disciples seemed to have realized the reality and stopped practicing.

But Xie Yuanhang has not given up yet, and he is still practicing all night!

He only works and practices every day, and he rests for no more than two hours!

Other errand disciples advised him to give up quickly, saying that he was burning his life like this. In the future, he would not only not have advanced cultivation, but also not live long. He would be sick when he grows old, and he would be quite miserable in his old age.

Didn’t Xie Yuanhang know this? But he was born a stubborn person!

Moreover, he also has reasons for practicing hard!

When I came to Lingxu Sword Sect, my parents were eagerly looking forward to each other, my younger brothers and sisters were envious and admiring, and the eggs, herbs, and new clothes given to him by the elders in the village...

If he does not work hard to practice and returns to the village after leaving Lingxu Jianmen, how should he repay his parents and elders, how should he set an example for his younger brothers and sisters, give his younger brothers and sisters a better life, so that his younger brothers and sisters no longer have to experience the suffering he has experienced?

He is the man standing on the edge of a cliff, and he has nothing but his life!

God gave him the opportunity to practice, so he must seize it, and he cannot give up no matter what!

Xie Yuanhang works and practices day by day, he burns his life and fights for everything!

However, just as those mail disciples said, his talent was really poor. He practiced hard for twenty years and failed to break through the body refining realm.

He was expelled from the Lingxu Sword Sect, although he was already the last one among the same servile disciples.

And because of his diligence and hard work, Lingxu Sword Sect also gave him two extra spirit stones and a pill.

But he still couldn't compete with the younger errand disciples. He was older and because of his work and practice without any loss, he had already become sick and no longer as quick as before.

So even if the servant elder felt sorry for him, he had to expel him. The two extra pieces of temporary and one pill that the servant elder could do for him.

Xie Yuanhang packed his luggage, kowtowed to the servant elder and thanked him, and then said goodbye to leave.

When he returned to the village, Xie Yuanhang's steps were very heavy.

Although he got two more spirit stones and one pill, leaving the Lingxu Sword Sect means that his immortal fate has been broken in this life.

It is very bad to be a servile disciple in Lingxu Sword Sect, but after all, he is still in Lingxu Sword Sect and is still in an environment full of spiritual energy.

When he returned to the village with barren spiritual energy, he really couldn't break through the body refining realm and could not achieve anything else.

Xie Yuanhang was unwilling to accept it, but what if he was unwilling to accept it?

Xie Yuanhang finally returned to the village.

My parents are already gray-haired, and my younger brothers and sisters have grown up, and each has a family.

On the way home, Xie Yuanhang had already replaced the spirit stones given by Lingxu Sword Sect with gold and silver. With these gold and silver, he allowed his parents, younger brothers and sisters to live a good life and repay the kindness of the elders in the village.

As for himself...

Although he did not become an immortal, he stayed in Lingxu Sword Sect for twenty years and practiced hard for twenty years. His strength and methods are still very strong compared to ordinary people.

So as long as he wants, he will be rich for the rest of his life and marry a few beautiful ladies, and be a rich man.

But he did not choose such a life.

He was unwilling to give up, so he continued to practice.

Even if he knew that he would not achieve anything after leaving the Lingxu Sword Sect with sufficient spiritual energy and without the cultivation resources, he would never achieve anything after practicing hard.

But he still didn't give up!

Twenty years have made him develop the habit of practicing.

He couldn't play with it and enjoy it. He would rather practice until death until his death than leave any regrets.

In this way, another twenty years passed, and his parents died before him. He was unable to turn things around and could not save him. The elders in the village also grew old and died one by one.

Forty years have passed, and his younger brothers and sisters have passed away one by one. The playmates from the same village have also died, and he has become a lonely man.

Although he failed to break through the Body Refining Realm, he also had a life span of nearly two hundred years. He was not an immortal, but he also witnessed the scene of his old friends and relatives dying one by one.

Looking back thousands of miles, old friends are gone forever, and their clothes are better than snow!

Xie Yuanhang's heart became colder and colder, and he continued to practice numbly.

When he reached the 150th year of his practice, he also got old, his waist and back no longer straightened, and wrinkles climbed onto his cheeks.

He could feel death getting closer and he would catch up with him and take him away at any time.

He was very calm, without panic or fear, and lived his life as usual, practicing all day and night.

On that day, Xie Yuanhang celebrated his 190th birthday.

It’s a very ordinary birthday, a bowl of porridge, a plate of pickles, that’s all.

No one celebrated or cheered for him. He was alone and old, quietly waiting for death to come.

Xie Yuanhang was lying on the bed and could clearly hear the steps of the god of death getting closer and closer.

Twist twist.

Death is knocking on the door.

Xie Yuanhang smiled and thought of leaving like this. Although he was regretful, he was at least worthy of himself.

However, at this moment.

A squeak.
Chapter completed!
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