Chat group: Living in a fantasy world, investing in countless realms

Whenever he was alone, he would constantly question himself.

Seeing other families happy and joyful made him feel sad.

"Don't I deserve my parents' love?"

Looking at the pill in his hand, Ouyang Mingri had only one thought in his mind: take the pill, cure his illness, and stand up.

From an outsider's perspective, they would probably advise Ouyang Mingri to first choose the "890" cultivation method and then slowly cultivate and recover.

This will save you a lot of points!

It is the most cost-effective strategy.

However, Ouyang Mingri couldn't wait any longer.

He has been paralyzed for more than ten years!

Those who have never been paralyzed will never understand what it is like to live in a wheelchair for more than ten years.

If he weren't mentally strong, if he weren't determined to prove to his father who abandoned him that even with a terminal illness, his son was no less capable than anyone else.

He's probably gone mad long ago!

Now, there is a chance to stand up.

He didn't want to wait a minute or a second longer.

He tilted his head back and swallowed the pill. The pill melted in his mouth and did not have the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine. On the contrary, it had a slightly sweet taste!

The next moment, a cool aura rose from his dantian, flowing through his entire body, making him feel his physical body getting stronger little by little. His legs, which were originally unable to move, were now able to exert force.

After a moment, Ouyang Mingri's expression brightened, and he jumped up from his chair.

boom!

The next moment, he collapsed to the ground.

"I'm standing up!"

Ouyang Mingri laughed loudly, but a hint of sadness was hidden in his laughter. His eyes reddened, and a tear fell down.

He struggled and stood up again.

Then he fell down again.

It wasn't that the elixir was ineffective, but rather that he had never walked before. Even though Ouyang Mingri was used to seeing others walk, he couldn't learn to walk all at once.

Once the body recovers its health, the ability to walk won't magically appear out of nowhere.

People find walking easy because they have practiced it many times since childhood, falling down many times, and have made walking an instinct.

At this moment, Ouyang Mingri is simply experiencing the same learning journey that others went through in their childhood.

Thus, Ouyang Mingri fell down time and time again, but got up again and time again.

In just a moment, his neatly tied hair came undone, and what was once a handsome young man turned into a madman with disheveled hair.

Not only his appearance, but even Ouyang Mingri's eyes were terrifyingly insane.

After a while, Ouyang Mingri's steps became steady, and he walked outside step by step.

The sunlight outside was just right, streaming down, warm and comforting.

In the woods, birds chirped softly, and a gentle breeze brought a touch of coolness.

Ouyang Mingri had never felt this way before, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"So this is what it means to be so beautiful!"

"The bird's song is not mournful or noisy, but rather clear and melodious; the forest breeze is not cold, but rather refreshing."

When you're in a different mood, your feelings about the same thing will naturally be different.

Ouyang Mingri strolled through the woods, radiating vitality.

The true energy within the body circulates, gradually entering a new realm.

However, these were minor matters, and he didn't pay much attention to them. He simply strolled through the woods, which was the most beautiful thing in the world to him.

Suddenly, he lightly leaped and landed on the treetop.

With light steps, I strolled among the treetops, stepping on the branches.

"So this is what lightness skill is!"

With a wave of his hand, a powerful burst of energy shot into the sky, emitting a whistling sound.

Having freely applied all his knowledge, Ouyang Mingri felt completely satisfied.

"Tomorrow, are you all better?"

Just then, a surprised voice rang out.

"Master!"

Ouyang Mingri descended from the treetop, saying, "Disciple is fully recovered now!"

The old man from the frontier was astonished: "Completely healed? Your medical skills have improved again? Excellent, excellent! My disciple is truly clever!"

It's no wonder the elderly people in the border region are so happy.

Ouyang Mingri's rickets has been treated for many years without any improvement.

Unexpectedly, the disciple's illness was cured after just one trip out.

The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves forward, and a new generation surpasses the old.

As a kind elder, he was filled with pride!

"Young master, young master, where are you?!"

Just then, an anxious voice came from the servant Yi Shan.

"Yi Shan, I'm here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed into the woods. Upon seeing Ouyang Mingri standing there, Yi Shan was both surprised and delighted.

He had only gone down the mountain to buy some daily necessities, but when he returned, he found a reclining chair lying on the ground and bloodstains all over the floor.

Just imagining this scene, he had already envisioned a drama of over 100,000 words.

Could it be that the young master has lost his mind?

This terrified him.

"Young master, what about your health?"

Ouyang Mingri laughed heartily: "I'm completely healed!"

"Completely healed?" Yi Shan was overjoyed. "Congratulations, young master! You are a god-like figure, and you no longer have to sit in that recliner. It's truly a blessing from heaven!"

After saying that, he actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the heavens.

"Yi Shan, get up. You've worked hard all these years."

"Young Master, you flatter me." Yi Shan stood up and said with a simple smile, "It is my honor to serve you. However, now that you are well, I'm afraid you won't need me anymore."

"Let's not talk about these unhappy things today," the old man from the frontier chuckled. "Come on, let's go back first. Tomorrow, you'd better tell me all about how you overcame the difficulties, how..."

Heal his own injuries.

Ouyang Mingri said apologetically, "Master, I'm not afraid to admit it, but I didn't cure this illness."

"You didn't cure him?" the old man from the frontier asked in surprise. "My medical skills are said to be second to none in the world. Is there someone with better medical skills than me who would treat you?"

Is he sick?

"No, not at all," Ouyang Mingri said with a smile. "Master's medical skills are naturally the best in the world. However, the person who made the move is not someone from the world."

"Not one of the people of the world?" The old man from the frontier was stunned, looking up at the sky with a suspicious expression. "Tomorrow, you wouldn't be afraid that Master lacks tolerance, so you're using the words of the immortals as a pretext..."

"Don't worry. Rest assured, your medical skills surpass mine. I'll only be happy, never jealous."

“Master, what are you saying? You raised Mingri, so naturally you wouldn’t doubt me,” Ouyang Mingri said. “I’m telling the truth. The one who healed my injuries wasn’t from this world, but…”

Immortals from other realms. "

Chapter 446 The old man on the frontier was dumbfounded!

(4/5, Please subscribe)

"Are there really immortals from other realms?"

The elderly man from the border region was stunned.

Ouyang Mingri nodded: "Of course, Master, would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, ask Yi Shan. I was lying in a chair this morning. Even if my medical skills suddenly improved, it's impossible..."

"You should be able to stand up right away."

Yi Shan nodded: "What you say is true, young master. I went down the mountain to buy things today, and it only took me an hour. When I came back, I found that you were gone."

"Is that so?" The old man from the frontier was dizzy and didn't come to his senses for a long time.

Although the martial arts of this world are wondrous, the two divine weapons, Dragon Soul and Phoenix Blood, can draw upon the power of heaven and earth.

However, immortality remains a legend, and immortals are even more ethereal and without any basis.