He Came From The Forbidden Land, Waving His Sleeves To Write About Immortality

For Lao Dengtou, Lu Yuan was very close to success.

The path of spiritual practice is never something you are born with. All things are born first, and then the living beings evolve.

Once you have a preliminary understanding of the laws of the world and make use of them, axes, saws, bronze mirrors and other tools that are beneficial to the creatures in the world will come into being.

As the understanding and control of the laws of the world gradually deepens, some living beings will be able to sense spiritual energy and use it for their own purposes, improving their own souls and bodies. From this, the path of spiritual practice will emerge.

Lu Yuan can see the laws beyond the law of heaven. The world in his eyes is different from anyone else in the world. At this time, his understanding of the 'laws' beyond the law of heaven is already at the top of the mortal world.

If you go one step further, you will have the necessary conditions to create your own path of practice.

Therefore, Old Dengtou was particularly happy.

This is the Immortal in his works, and his expectations for whether Lu Yuan can successfully open up a new path are even greater than Lu Yuan himself.

But he ignored one thing.

For Lu Yuan at this time, the reason for exploring the way beyond the world is actually very simple.

That is to stop yourself from being stupid.

At this time, Lu Yuan had nothing to do with stupidity, and was even smarter than most living beings in the world.

So after continuing to carve a wooden sculpture for Deng Yuejiao to avert disaster, he stopped practicing carving.

"Continue? Why did you stop?" Lao Dengtou urged from the side with a puzzled look on his face.

Lu Yuan was also a little confused and asked, "Why continue?"

Old Dengtou was even more confused.

"How can you blaze a new trail if you don't continue?"

“What opens a new path?”

"It is to create a path of cultivation that is not within the way of heaven!"

"Why should I create a path of cultivation that is not within the path of heaven?"

"..."

Old Deng was stunned. Only then did he remember the key to the problem.

Now that Lu Yuan has cut off all the past, he doesn't know what his purpose is or what he should do...

According to his previous guess, Lu Yuan must have laid a back-up plan before cutting off all the past.

The back-up man who can make the clueless Lu Yuan firmly determined to open up a new path.

This backhand may be the great treasure in Lu Yuan's body.

Maybe it's his old boss.

Because he met Lu Yuan, and he happened to have the inspiration to create a storybook about immortals.

Too many coincidences cease to be coincidences when they come together.

This must be Lu Yuan's plan. He needs Old Dengtou's guidance and pointers.

Especially now, Old Dengtou did not notice any changes in the great treasure in Lu Yuan's body.

He was even more convinced that this sacred and arduous task indeed fell on him.

So he stared at Lu Yuan with a serious expression and said, "Do you know who you are?"

Of course Lu Yuan didn't know who he was, and Old Dengtou's tone aroused his interest.

He asked curiously: "You know?"

Old Dengtou nodded seriously and said, "Yes, I know your true identity and why you lost your memory."

"That I am?"

"The Immortal! He took the initiative to cut off his past in order to open up a new path." Old Dengtou looked determined and serious.

Lu Yuan's curiosity dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Isn't this what's in your storybook?"

Seeing that Lu Yuan didn't believe it, Old Deng became anxious and quickly explained: "Yes, this is the content in my storybook, but it is also true. It was you who intercepted your own cause and effect and turned it into my creation. Inspiration, just for me to remind you who have lost all your memories, not to forget the opening up of new roads... It may sound a bit divorced from reality, but it is really like this, can you understand?"

"Uh..." Lu Yuan looked hesitant to speak.

Old Dengtou naturally understood that Lu Yuan couldn't believe it at all.

He also knew how unreliable his remarks sounded, so it was impossible to convince Lu Yuan just by talking, so he had to be serious!

"In this way, you don't know anything about your immortal body now. It just so happens that my words have written about the characteristics of your immortal body. Let's verify them one by one. If they are correct, it will be enough to show that what I said is not true. Nonsense.”

"How to prove it?" Lu Yuan asked a little confused.

"Do you still remember the last time I asked you to imagine that your body is illusory? Keep imagining, don't close your eyes this time, keep them open, and I will let you see your immortal body."

As Old Dengtou said, he looked left and right, but couldn't find a piece of wood that was long enough, so he directly took the wood carving knife in his hand and asked Lu Yuan, "Are you ready?"

Lu Yuan looked at the carving knife in Old Deng's hand and his posture as if he was ready to stab him at any time, and couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.

Where did Lao Dengtou get his confidence?

Are you sure this little carving knife won't hurt you?

Or is it true that the other party was as crazy as Deng Yuejiao said when writing the story?

In fact, without much thought, Lu Yuan still felt that the latter was more likely, much, much more likely.

So he shook his head and said, "No need, right?"

Old Dengtou was not happy.

"Why are you grinding and chirping? Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. Anyway, your immortal body has invincible properties, and my knife can't hurt you at all. I'll stab you first to dispel your worries."

As he spoke, he raised the carving knife in his hand and stabbed Lu Yuan's chest fiercely.

This shocked Lu Yuan, and he didn't expect that Old Dengtou would actually do it for real.

And this knife came directly towards his heart.

If it were hit, it would really kill someone!

But the incident happened suddenly, and Lu Yuan had no cultivation level nearby, so even if he tried hard to dodge, he couldn't completely avoid it.

Zila~

The sound of the knife cutting through the cloth was heard.

Old Dengtou's hand holding the carving knife rested steadily on Lu Yuan's chest.

The carving knife did not penetrate Lu Yuan's chest, but it was not because Lu Yuan's immortal body blocked it.

Instead, Old Dengtou's hand was firmly held by a delicate hand.

What followed was Deng Yuejiao's incredible roar: "Are you crazy?!"

Old Dengtou did not expect that his granddaughter would come out at this time.

Now it's better, the yellow mud falls off the crotch, it's not just shit, it's shit.

According to her granddaughter's temperament, she would never believe his unreliable remarks.

There is no reasonable explanation for stabbing Lu Yuan with a knife.

Old Dengtou reacted instantly, groaning secretly in his heart, but in an instant he thought of a solution.

Ignoring Deng Yuejiao's obstruction, he stabbed the carving knife in his hand into Lu Yuan's body with all his strength.

"What are you doing?! Are you crazy?!"

This scene made Deng Yuejiao even more incomprehensible. Her face was full of shock and anger. She also used all her strength to stop her grandfather's weird behavior and shook him aside.

Old Dengtou followed his granddaughter's strange strength and retreated repeatedly, and finally sat down on the ground.

Deng Yuejiao didn't even look at him, but looked at Lu Yuan's condition with anxiety and fear on her face.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Seeing that only her clothes were a little damaged, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Dengtou, who was sitting on the ground, looked at his granddaughter's nervous expression and sighed helplessly.

It was originally unexplainable that the yellow mud fell off the crotch, but now he put a smelly fart on the mud to smoke...

Now that the misunderstanding has been established, there is no point in worrying about this anymore, just let the mistake go to the end.

Old Dengtou got up secretly, and took advantage of Deng Yuejiao's opportunity to check Lu Yuan's body and stabbed out again.

This time Lu Yuan failed to avoid it.

But the result shocked the three of them at the same time.

Lu Yuan did not expect Old Dengtou to be so stubborn, and he had to stab him with the knife.

Deng Yuejiao also couldn't imagine how her grandfather could be so crazy and want to take Lu Yuan's life again and again.

The shock in Lao Dengtou's heart was even greater than the two of them combined.

Because the carving knife really penetrated, the bright red blood slowly flowed out and dyed the skirt of the clothes red.