The long shadows facing the bonfire were both speechless.

Leaning against the wall, warming up a bonfire, Yuan Zhong, who welcomed Donghuang Taiyi into his clan, was telling this distant friend the origins of the Yuanlu clan.

"As for monks, they are born and die, and most monks will never move in their realm throughout their lives. This leads to the goblins..." At this point, Yuan Zhong's mood fluctuated slightly.

Goblins are not considered monks.

In the eyes of the monks, it may be just a short-lived mushroom that suddenly appears, and when he looks again, it is gone. He doesn't care about it, it's gone if it's gone. There are plenty of these things.

After calming down, Yuan Zhong continued, "To those extraordinary creatures, goblins are like weeds to hibiscus. A humble root rooted in the soil, and a noble destiny reaching into the sky.

Goblins only have a lifespan of a hundred years, while monks in the wilderness can live for a thousand years. As for the monks in the monastic realm, there are not many people who die of old age now, right? No, not at all."

Dong Huangtai, who was in the Taoist realm, nodded, "Tens of thousands of years, no."

Yuan Zhong looked at Donghuang Taiyi. After a moment, he suddenly realized and continued, "Our ancestors did not come here in one breath. Maybe the human and demon tribes came earlier."

"But no matter what, they are all goblins. As for why they came here, it is very simple. They are always bullied and cannot be offended, so they can always hide. So I looked around and finally saw this world."

"Hiding at the bottom of the cliff and living outside the world, you won't be bullied, right?" Yuan Zhong's words were a bit pitiful.

"But if you stay for a long time, you will find that the most bullying thing is the person's own heart.

Our ancestors looked at the monks who occasionally flew by on the top of the cliff. The reaction of those monks seemed to be that they regarded their ancestors as ants. Some would stare at them and think, oh, there is a group of little ants here, and then fly away. Some would not even look at them.

Don’t even look at it.”

"After living peacefully for several generations, our true ancestor stepped forward. He proposed a delusion."

"He said that people's talents are set at birth, which really makes people feel helpless.

In reality, there are always some people who are smarter than most people in the world. They seem to be able to understand a set of exercises just by looking at the rippling waves of vitality.

There are also people who are born as sons of a wealthy family and possess resources that others cannot achieve even after a lifetime of struggle. But the vast majority of monks are destined to be just goblins throughout their lives."

"This is a person's fate. But it should not be a person's fate."

"The ancestors believed that those who are new to business may not be able to do business proficiently, but as long as they work tirelessly and climb up as the bottom, they can raise a small level for their descendants."

"The same goes for children and grandchildren. Sooner or later, a business giant will be born."

"The same goes for monks. As long as the goblins continue to practice and make continuous efforts, some future generations will eventually break through to the Fang Sheng realm."

Yuan Zhong stopped speaking and looked at Donghuang Taiyi.

In Donghuang Taiyi's heart, the answer was obvious.

Yuan Zhong also understood what Donghuang Taiyi was thinking, and went on to say, "But this kind of thing is simply impossible from the perspective of human desire. Why should I devote my life to let my descendants pick peaches to eat? What's more, it's hard to pay.

It may not be really rewarding.”

"The ancestor has been adhering to this belief throughout his life. He always felt that the efforts of generations can transform a mediocre bloodline into a noble destiny. He can step on destiny under his feet..."

"There are only eight people that the ancestor can convince. These eight people and the crazy behavior of the ancestor scared away many cliff-bottom goblins. After all, there are so many places to live in the world, there is no need to stay at the bottom of this cliff. There is no need.

Spending the whole day with crazy people,"

"The monks who stayed were either wavering or unwilling to take the risk of leaving their familiar residence. In short, these nine people were completely isolated."

"Nine monks, married to each other, left behind nearly a hundred children. These hundred goblins abide by the last words of their ancestors, and all of them practice crazily, just for a breakthrough."

"Under normal circumstances, when they know that the realm cannot be broken through, monks will not practice crazily like their ancestors."

"You know, the ancestors of the monks, the ancestors of the ancestors, or

Xu has long since proven that practicing hard is of no use."

"What is admirable is that our ancestors, the ancestors of the Yuanlu clan, did not give up. After eight generations of goblins, although the number of the ancestors exceeded 10,000, they still could not break through."

"It wasn't until the ninth generation of goblin monks that a Xiantian ascended to the realm was born."

"That day, the entire goblin family was in a state of excitement."

"The founder, his eight followers, and his descendants spent nine generations proving one thing. Man's destiny may be determined by fate, but man's talent should not yield to fate."

"They prove what kind of inheritance a monk can leave to his descendants. A clan that is constantly striving for self-improvement also has the road to immortality."

"The goblins began to search for the name of the ancestor. In the end, they only found out that the ancestor's surname was Yuan."

"So this clan began to call themselves the Yuan clan. And that Fang Sheng realm monk carved the words you see on the wall. His name is Uncle Yuan."

"Just like that, after another fifteen thousand years, the Yuan clan finally welcomed their first Xiantian wandering monk in the wilderness."

"They are waiting for this child to grow up and complete what every clan leader has to do - to smear the previous clan leader's inscriptions with blood on the stone wall and re-engrave the ancestor's handwriting."

The stone wall is made of flesh and blood. Every millimeter of work is done by EMI.

"A monk from afar, I am the new elder of the Yuanlu clan, Yuan Zhong. - We, the Yuanlu clan, believe that destiny can be fulfilled." Yuan Zhong looked at Donghuang Taiyi calmly.

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly burst into laughter.

After laughing freely, Donghuang Taiyi murmured, "I am an extraordinary demon."

"I don't know my parents, my clan, no relatives, and no one I hate. Before I was born, I only felt that everything around me was warm."

"When I was born, I didn't know my state or hunger, and I felt at ease. I raised my legs and walked out. The heaven and earth did not shake because of me, and I was not afraid of the heaven and earth."

"In my life, I have not encountered any disasters, let alone any pursuits or fights. I just walked around on the ground. After a few hundred years, I naturally became able to fly. After flying for another thousand years, I naturally entered the world.

Traveling to the wilderness.

After that, I finally began to understand the world. I began to realize that there is such a thing as cultivation and realm in the world."

"But I still don't desire to break through to the realm of monasticism, as if I was born to reach the realm of monasticism."

"Facts have proven that everything will fall into place for me if things are done.

I remember that day, sleep came over me, and when I woke up again, I broke through to the realm of monasticism... Oh, I'm sorry." Donghuang Taiyi ended with an apology.

Yuan Zhong's face looked a little ugly.

Genius really hits others hard.

Donghuang Taiyi had no choice but to laugh at himself, "In the world of immortality, there are only two types of monks. One is that even though they know that this life is destined to be mediocre, they still choose to spend this life in a daze. The other is born with everything, and their life is wonderful."

"It seems that all monks have a direction. But I don't know what I should do when I am born?"

"Kuafu chases the sun, Nuwa creates humans, and Houji does agriculture. Look, it seems that everyone has something to do, and has their ideals and missions." Taiyi Donghuang sighed with emotion.

"The Yuanlu clan is the most peculiar clan of immortal cultivators I have ever seen."

"I've never seen anything like this."
Chapter completed!