Old Man Li walked out of Li Chunqiu's residence in a daze. The stranger did not give him any explanation, but asked him to leave like this.

But he didn't dare to say anything. Sometimes Old Man Li really hates his cowardice.

Seeing his hands, which were once covered with calluses, become thinner and tender again, Old Man Li was a little at a loss, and finally, thousands of words turned into a sigh.

"Maybe...it's really a good thing to be younger!"

Old Man Li just rode the green cow away like this, and the figure dragged out a long shadow under the rising sun.

Li Chunqiu slowly stopped the carving knife in his hand after Old Man Li left.

Since Li Chunqiu began to use this technique that is suspected to be the Creator to start transforming the people in Lijia Village, his cultivation has improved more and more quickly.

It seems that this technique is like practicing this way.

Li Chunqiu had some conjectures in his mind, perhaps... Creation is the way of practicing this technique. The reason for creating the world is probably not the temporary intention, but the process of practicing.

So there are countless worlds.

Of course, this is just Li Chunqiu’s current conjecture. If this conjecture is true, then Li Chunqiu should be more careful.

After all, if this is true, then how terrifying it would be for the man in white who could create so many worlds.

He was just a small fuss, and that guy really created so many worlds.

"It's too early to finalize the conclusion, and I need more experiments."

The carving knife in Li Chunqiu's hand turned again, like a reflective mirror.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth, and this sentence is applicable at any time.

The changes in Lijia Village and Li Chunqiu's cultivation are the ways to study Taoism.

As for how much impact Lijia Village will bring to the world, Li Chunqiu doesn’t care. There are always so many changes in the world. More one is not more, and less one is not less.

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After Old Man Li left, he did not know that he was not the only one who changed. All the patients in the village who had seen Li Chunqiu had changed more or less.

Almost everyone has obtained various abilities. Li Chunqiu has modified the great way of heaven and earth in their bodies. Now each of them is quite independent of one place and has a strange power that can not follow the way of heaven.

But not everyone knows like Old Man Li that the source of all this lies in Li Chunqiu.

Some villagers have not even noticed the changes in themselves.

The days pass in an orderly manner, working from sunrise to sunset. In this era without much entertainment, everything in the remote mountain village is calm.

Li Chunqiu either practices through seal carvings of the new world, or treats some patients from Lijia Village.

When he first came to Lijia Village, his medical skills were not well known to these villagers, so many people would not let Li Chunqiu see a doctor unless they had a sudden serious illness.

However, now, some patients come to the door every day, and they often see some old diseases.

Li Chunqiu was cured by medicine, and many times, using only golden needles could cure the stubborn disease, which made the villagers of Lijia Village trust Li Chunqiu more and more.

"Miss Minister, if you do it again, your rheumatism should be completely cured."

Li Chunqiu pulled out the golden needle from the village chief's body and said with a smile.

"It depends on Mr. Li's superb medical skills."

“It’s over-reward.”

The old village chief was very polite to Li Chunqiu because he had already seen Li Chunqiu's medical skills. Even in Yangzhou City, I am afraid that no one has such medical skills.

"By the way, Mr. Li, there have been some people from the world in the village recently, and you're going to come out less. Those people are a little stingy and don't know what they are doing."

"Okay!" Li Chunqiu replied lightly, without asking why.

The old village chief looked at Li Chunqiu's appearance and seemed to want to say something, but he went back to it. Recently, there were more and more strange things in the village. As the village chief, he naturally knew it, but this was really strange.

It’s okay for one household or two households, but these are dozens of households!

Although he relied on clan power to suppress the old village chief for many years, this must not last long.

After thinking for a long time, the old village chief finally asked.

"There is another thing I want to ask Mr. Li for advice."

"You just say it."

"Do you know that this person will suddenly be able to fly into the clouds and swallow fire and spit water?"

Li Chunqiu smiled when he heard this. Of course he knew that he was still the mastermind behind the scenes.

But this cannot be said to the old village chief.

"I've heard some legends."

"I'm so proud of myself."

"It is said that there were twelve ancestor witches in ancient times, born extraordinary, and they had mysterious means as soon as they were born. Their descendants were said to have gradually become lost in the crowd, but there were also some people who could restore the bloodline of their ancestors."

"Twelve Ancestor Witches?"

The old village chief seemed to remember something. There seemed to be twelve strange ancestral spirits in the ancestral temple, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and said:

"It's quite an interesting legend. Okay, the old man has to tell other people about the coming here, so I won't bother Mr.

"Let's go slowly, don't send it!"

After the old village chief left, Li Chunqiu looked into the distance, lowered his head and continued to carve the carvings in his hand.

It would be fine if the martial arts masters and people from the martial arts world do not have any evil intentions. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know if it was because of the innate magical powers or the powerful people from these martial arts people.

The direction Li Chunqiu just looked, two men and women in gorgeous clothes were walking along the village Lijia River.

They had been walking in the village for several times, as if they were looking for something.

"It should be here." The man said with a smile.

"I never thought that hundreds of years ago, there was no martial arts descendant of the world-famous Sword Immortal." The woman said a little disdainful.

"Isn't this just right?"

The man continued:

"If the descendants of the Li family still have descendants who carry the sword immortal martial arts, then it will be difficult to deal with it."

"People from the North will also arrive soon. We have limited time and we can take some extreme measures when necessary."

At this time, a group of children walked past the two of them, and they were holding birds one by one, one of the boys and one of them stood in his hands.

Every time the bird wants to escape with the strength, his chubby little hand sinks, and the bird naturally cannot escape without the strength.

"You can't do it, you can't escape if you look at my bird."

This is obviously an extremely profound means of leveraging power.

The man and the woman were stunned when they saw it, and waited for three or five children to escape before they came to their senses.

"If I take back my previous words, this small village seems a bit strange." The woman frowned and said.

"You still have to say this?"

The two of them hurriedly walked out of the alley, but saw a young man walking over with a huge rock worth tens of thousands of pounds, leaving deep footprints on the earth.

"Old Man Li, why did you get such a big stone?" The old man who was thundering looked at Old Man Li coming out again and asked with a smile.

"Prepare to make a stone chair at home!"

"When I come back, remember to level the village land."

"Okay!"

Old Man Li responded readily.

A man and a woman watched Old Man Li leave with the huge rock, and even greeted them when they arrived beside them.

The two of them couldn't help but swallowed. Who are the people in this village?

"Why did you call him old man just now?"

"What don't a person in his seventies call an old man?"

"It's strange!"

The old man who was thundering the iron could not help but sneer when he heard the problem. Then, he picked up the red hot cast iron without seeing any protective gear, picked up the sledgehammer and hit it.

The body of the **后后后后后 had no reaction on the red cast iron.

A man and a woman looked at each other.

They seemed to have come to something amazing.

Is that descendant of the Li family's sword immortal so powerful?

The legend back then probably did not exaggerate the sword immortal at all!
Chapter completed!