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Yumi often hid in a corner and cried. Only his grandparents comforted him tirelessly, gave him the warmest care in the world, and taught him to weave bamboo baskets, etc.

At the end of each year, they went to the market together to sell things. Although Yumi was young, he was very strong and never let his grandparents get tired.

But as the years went by, the corn stalks grew taller and taller, but they became shorter and shorter, so short that their figures could no longer be seen clearly.

Yumi had no ambitions, and didn't know that the world was vast. He just wanted to take care of his grandparents and this insignificant corn field.

Later, he learned that his grandparents actually had children. At the end of the year, they robbed his grandparents of their savings and scolded them...

Yumi shivered and hid outside the house, not daring to speak, but when he saw the shovel standing next to him, he finally couldn't help it!

He picked up the shovel and beat them alone, making them wailing.

Even when they were running away, they kept scolding him for being a bastard and a monster, and that he and the two old guys would not die well.

Yumi was trembling all over, his hands were covered with blood, and his eyes were blank, but his grandparents did not blame him, and they comforted him for a long time.

After a few days, his grandparents took out some copper coins from an embroidered handkerchief covered with mud.

With clear and simple smiles on their faces, they discussed sending little Yumi to the town to learn some martial arts...

Yumi was silent, just looking at the old hands of his grandparents, like the bark of a dead tree next to a cornfield... showing vicissitudes and decay.

His heart tightened, and he felt an inexplicable discomfort. Later, he realized that he had grown up.

Yumi is now taciturn and nodded gently. He is getting taller and taller, but his grandparents are getting shorter and shorter, so short that they need to look up to see him...

Half a year later, he joined a martial arts school and took his grandparents' only savings to learn martial arts.

However... the good times didn't last long. His natural power was not used, but the owner sold him to the legendary immortal...

He didn't want to leave his hometown, so the immortal was angry and showed his true face, coveting his flesh and blood!

Yumi fled in shock, but he was no match for the immortal and was imprisoned in a barren mountain.

A few months later, a huge strange bird swept through the town and swallowed all the creatures in one bite. The immortal never returned and seemed to have died in this turmoil.

Yumi escaped and ran in the direction of his memory, that cornfield... Grandpa and grandma are still there, they must be there!

He burst into tears and looked at the broken walls and lifeless town without stopping.

But the small village is gone... The cornfield is gone, and grandpa and grandma are gone too.

Yumi seemed to have lost his soul and was still searching like crazy, but he couldn't find any trace.

A few years later, he picked up a handful of yellow soil and left here alone, still silent and taciturn, with an icy look.

Yumi walked in this dangerous area with his bag on his back. When he was thirsty, he drank mountain spring water, and when he was hungry, he ate soil and tree bark. Grandpa and grandma said that they came here in this way.

At this time, his height had already surpassed that of humans, and his strength became stronger and stronger, even reaching the point of tearing monsters apart alive.

Yumi finally understood what kind of world this was... a world where thousands of races stood side by side, the weak were eaten by the strong, and there was no order in the world.

Every living being was surviving on thin ice, fierce beasts would devour millions of lives at any time, and the immortal strongmen would destroy a sect with a wave of their hands, and mountains and rivers would overturn, and countless ordinary spirits would suffer.

And he was in a region called Dahuang...

From then on, Yumi's rise began. He followed the monsters to learn skills, and lived with the spirit beasts. He took it as his responsibility to kill the fierce beasts in Dahuang, and wanted to quell the chaos in Dahuang by himself.

But such a powerful casual cultivator finally attracted the attention of a big force.

Yumi was not good at speaking, and he was very frugal with words. He only had endless words to say to his grandparents.

He never admitted defeat. He was beaten by the immortal genius and couldn't tell the east, south, west, north, and north. He was either wandering on the edge of life and death, or wandering on the road between life and death...

The creatures in the whole region seemed to be full of malice towards him. Yumi was depressed, and there was a breath that was always suppressed in his heart, and he couldn't breathe out.

He often roared on the top of the mountain, but he didn't say a word.

He began to eat the flesh and blood of fierce beasts, and his temper became more and more fierce from being silent, with a fierce beast's ruthlessness.

Thousands of years later.

His body was several hundred feet tall, like a walking mountain, so tall that he couldn't see the ground, the cornfield, or the hunched backs of his grandparents...

Although corn has a fierce personality, even if all creatures are against him,He held malice, but still took it as his duty to kill the beast.

He learned some immortal skills from it, and learned whatever he could. That's how his grandparents taught him.

Some forces wanted to recruit him, but Yumi ignored them. He was not an orphan, and he didn't need to live in someone else's place. He walked in the wilderness by himself. It was just that his grandparents wanted him to go out for a walk.

Thousands of years passed, and Yumi became a strong man who suppressed one side, but he encountered a strong enemy. He was beaten to pieces. At the moment before his death, someone saved him...

This person's surname was Gu, and he said he had noticed him for a long time.

He also asked himself if he felt unfair. Now the order of the immortal way in the world was in chaos, why not do something big together!

Yumi was bleeding, but there was no pain at all. He nodded silently, I want to kill the beast.

Hundreds of years later, Yumi knew more and more strong people, including strong people from all races. They were talented in everything, but he was still out of tune... In front of them, he was like a firefly and a bright moon.

Yumi just understood that what they were going to do was right, and he was willing to help them charge forward and be an unknown person.

He followed these strong men out of the wilderness, killed his way into the heavens of all directions, defeated the strong men from all directions, and killed countless fierce beasts. He was so powerful that everyone was terrified. Where did this fierce man come from? !

But Yumi has always been unique, and even others thought he was a mute and an orphan, without a father or a mother, and no family or race...

Ten thousand years later.

Yumi guarded the Taiyi World alone, and Xian'e Zhentianguan!

He killed so many evil spirits from outside the domain that their scalps were numb, and they didn't even dare to pass by here and talk about this person, let alone invade the Taiyi World.

It was also from this generation that the evil spirits from outside the domain never stood up again. They were killed by this person and the vitality of a great era of immortals was cut off!

Yumi was still silent, with his back to all living beings, sitting alone at Xian'e Zhentianguan.

Yumi calmed down the unrest outside the domain and guarded the lives of all races in the Taiyi World. His huge body was covered with scars that could not be erased, but he never cried out that he was tired or in pain.

The wind blew outside the domain, and Yumi's silent expression that never changed finally showed a warm smile.

The cold and biting wind outside the domain was blowing warmly today.

It was like returning to the past, sitting on the ridge of the field with a silly smile, guarding the insignificant corn field, feeling at peace and tranquility.

The simplicity and kindness of grandpa and grandma finally hit Yumi's eyebrows ten thousand years later.

He held up the sky of the Taiyi World and guarded the corn fields of hundreds of millions of miles in the territory alone. He had nothing else to ask for, just this...