C7

Liu Yi didn't know why he was in this sect called Sunset Clouds, nor did he know what happened after the explosion. It was just like he didn't understand why there was a sun and a moon here, he could understand everything just like the people here. At least, he knew that this wasn't the Immortal World!

The people here said that they found the unconscious Liu Yi on the ground and carried him back, saving his life.

The Sunset Faction was a small sect among the endless cultivation sects, with a population of no less than a hundred. The leader of the Sunset Faction was a king level expert, and could be considered an expert among the cultivators.

After Liu Yi woke up, the people here didn't chase him away, making him the lowest level of the entire place. To put it bluntly, he was collecting water and sweeping the floor every day to help the disciples wash their clothes.

Liu Yi, who was wearing a long boy's robe and looking at the broom in his hand, couldn't help but bitterly smile. He had never thought that there would be a day like this where he would have to serve food and water.

Fortunately, the people here didn't like to bully the newly arrived floor cleaners like the legends had said. As long as they cleaned up the designated areas one day, some disciples would summon them. As long as they didn't leave the sect, they wouldn't receive any criticism if they couldn't be summoned.

However, aside from cultivation and a few trifling matters, the disciples at the main gate of the cultivation world basically could not communicate with a "servant" like Liu Yi. Meanwhile, disciples at the same level as Liu Yi or slightly higher level outer sect disciples had a myriad of opinions regarding certain matters, making it hard for Liu Yi to find any useful information from their words.

However, the most basic Liu Yi still knew a lot. After a year, Liu Yi gradually understood what kind of place this was.

This continent was called the Everlasting Continent, with half of the sea and half of the land. Outside of the continent was the Endless Sea, and the continent was vast and boundless.

On this piece of land, there were countless cultivation sects. However, since a hundred thousand years ago, there was only one dynasty that governed the world, and that was the Great Ancient Kingdom. Since the founding of the Great Ancient Kingdom, the dynasty had ruled the continent for more than a hundred thousand years. It had suppressed the endless sea, sealed the devil world, and commanded the world. No one could resist it!

"Hundred thousand year imperial court!" I wonder what the First Emperor's thoughts would be after he found out? " Liu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was rumored that the immortal gate grandmaster and the imperial ancestor, Qin Wuduan, had an irreconcilable relationship with each other and helped Qin Wulang establish the Great Ancient. The close relationship between the immortal gate master and the imperial family had always been maintained until today, and today, the immortal gate leader, Mengyu Rui, was not only the leader of the world, but also the current head of the "Nine Saints".

This continent was completely similar to the Immortal Realm. It was not strange for cultivators to bargain with mortals without hiding their identities. Liu Yi had once followed a few outer sect disciples to purchase items.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Yi had already been in the Sunset Faction for three years. In these three years, Liu Yi had been thinking about his home, family, friends, and everything else that he could not let go of.

Liu Yi was a stranger to this world. He had no sense of belonging here, immortal? Soaring Sky, Soaring Earth? Go to hell, why don't you just die!

"Why don't you just let me die and let my soul find the person I love? Yet you are tormenting me like this! " In the countless nights, Liu Yi raised his head countless times but he never answered.

"Is there any way to travel in space?" One day, Liu Yi asked an outer disciple in the sect. He pointed at the sky above his head and said, "I am talking about the starry sky, not the empty sky!"

"Yes, according to the legends, a King's Realm cultivator can soar through the starry sky, and we will be the first. But Liu Yi, you don't need to think about it. You don't have spiritual roots, you are destined to not have any fate with the dao."

Liu Yi didn't care much about what this outer sect disciple said. Within the sect, those with good talent were a bit better than those with low, and those with low talent had a sense of superiority over those without.

Liu Yi already knew that he couldn't cultivate. Although he didn't know what the "Spirit Root" was in his body, it sounded very powerful. Since Liu Yi didn't have it, he wasn't strong enough to cultivate.

However, with Liu Yi's personality, if he was allowed to sweep the land peacefully for the rest of his life, he really wouldn't be able to do this job. For the past three years, Liu Yi had been able to sweep the land peacefully and bring water because he didn't understand the world at all.

But no matter how much he understood it, there seemed to be only one way to return home, and that was to cultivate because in this world, only cultivators could soar through the starry sky. This made Liu Yi secretly depressed. In a place where human civilization had existed for who knows how many times longer than Earth, there was actually no strong technology at all. Let alone a spaceship, there wasn't even an airplane or a tire!

However, Liu Yi was not depressed. Since he had set his goal, he would advance towards it, even if it was wrong, or he could not achieve it in his whole life.

In the days that followed, Liu Yi began to ponder about what he could do in this world.

Liu Yi didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but he felt that after these three years, his skin became paler and paler, and his body also became lighter and lighter. In fact, after these three years, he hadn't even sneezed.

He recognized the two people in the air. They were the inner sect disciple Luo Feng and the second disciple Yin Zhong from the Sunset Faction, competing with each other in terms of cultivation level, both of them were famous in the Faction, but Liu Yi didn't know that their cultivation level was high, but seeing them standing in the air like it was flat ground, he was still envious of them. After all, most of the Chinese people on Earth had a martial arts dream in their hearts, and Liu Yi was no exception.

In just a short period of time, the number of spectators gradually increased. From the crowd of spectators, Liu Yi gradually understood the reason. Luo Feng and Yin Zhong had never been on good terms with each other, but their levels of cultivation were almost the same. This time, it was said that Yin Zhong went on a long journey and cultivated bitterly. He had just returned to the sect and had already found his senior brother for a 'spar'.

Liu Yi watched for a while and saw the sword silhouettes flying in all directions. The sounds of their fists and palms were unceasing. It was exciting, but if he lifted his head for too long, his neck would hurt.

Liu Yi watched for a long time, but he didn't see the two of them pinching each other down from the sky. Liu Yi watched for a long time, but the two of them didn't pinpoint either of them pinching each other down. By the way, I should think of a way to get out of this place.

Just as Liu Yi turned around, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky and went straight through Liu Yi's left shoulder. It was so sudden that no one was prepared for it.

Liu Yi fell to the ground and everyone quickly scattered. This was the work of the two strongest disciples of the younger generation of the Sunset Faction. No one dared to say anything because if he died on the ground, it would only be considered bad luck for him.

Over the past few years, Liu Yi had always been depressed and dejected. He had never had a deep relationship with any of the people here, but right now, no one came forward to help. The battle had reached its end, and the sword qi scattered everywhere. Gradually, the entire area was dyed red with blood.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout was heard. The two people in the air were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped their hands. Clenching their swords in their hands, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "Teacher, teacher!"

"Leader!" In the surroundings, a group of people bowed in unison.

He was dressed in blue and had wrinkles on his face. However, the Sunset Martial School's Sect Leader nodded and walked to Liu Yi's side. He frowned slightly and looked at the two disciples kneeling at the side. "How did you hurt him so badly?"

"Master, in a spar with Senior Brother, I accidentally hurt someone else!" Yin Zhong lowered his head and said softly. Both he and Luo Feng felt strange. An inner disciple had injured an insignificant servant. How could he be blamed by his master?

"Forget it, I won't blame the two of you. From now on, watch what you do!" Luo Chengdao waved his sleeves, supporting Liu Yi with both of his hands. With a few steps, they walked into the temple a kilometer away, leaving behind the bewildered disciples and kids scattered all over the ground.

"This, this person can't have some sort of special relationship with Master, right?" Luo Feng looked at Yin Zhong with worry, "Looking at his age, he's around 20 years old. It's said that his teacher once left the mountain 20 years ago!"

"What are you talking about?" Yin Zhong glared at his Senior Brother before turning around and leaving!