Heaven’s Devourer

Almost the entire Yang Liu Town people saw the efforts of Wu Yu or ‘Yang Chen’.

Especially Master Yang Bai, although older, gradually heard the name ‘Yang Chen’, in the practice of Wu, very painful, practicing almost day and night, even the body has been damaged, still persevered.

This spirit was appreciated by Master Yang Bai, but Master Yang Bai himself persuaded Wu Yu not to be too hard, because his body could not persevere.

Instead of listening, Wu Yi argued with Master Yang Bai. After all, in Wu Yi's eyes, Master Yang Bai such a martial arts master is too low-end. He is really not qualified to point to himself. Not to say that he despises each other, but Wu Yi has his own dream, so it is impossible to listen to Master Yang Bai.

So he went on practicing, practicing martial arts, hard work.

Master Yang Bai also finally sighed, ignoring Wu Yu.

“The pace of progress is too slow!” Wu Yu felt the speed of his martial arts training and gradually felt a sense of despair.

Don't know if it's a delusion or something, he always felt that the more he practiced, the weaker his body was. Yang Fan and Liu Xiao had even dumped his family and put out all his property to buy him the resources needed to practice martial arts, but after several years, he still had nothing to do.

“Do you really want to spend the rest of your life here, never practicing?” This result makes Wu Yu totally unacceptable.

He feels that he may have made a mistake in some places, or that the level of martial arts master in Yangliu Town is too low, leading to the practice of Famen too bad, which is why this happens.

But he completely forgot about the methods of preaching and practicing before, and he can't remember anything at all, so he can't judge right now.

However, it seems that Master Yang Bai and other martial arts teachers, although not at a high level, have at least some achievements, so that they do not reach their own place, they have no achievements at all, and also lead to their increasingly weak bodies.

This situation continued until 'Yang Chen’ was 20 years old. At this time, Wu Yu had been practicing martial arts for 10 years. Although nothing had been done, he still had not given up.

But one day, he suddenly couldn't stand up, his meridians on his legs were completely blocked, his muscles and bones were severely damaged and almost completely damaged, making it difficult for him to even stand!

This is an extremely serious blow for Wu Yi.

He was sick in bed for the next few days, and did not continue to practice. Yang Fan and Liu Yan had gray hair at this time. At this time, he was worried about him again, and he was busy working. He kept looking for a doctor from Yang Liu Town to see him.

But every doctor who saw his legs, he shook his head and left, indicating that the legs could not be healed.

Sunny, thunderous!

Wu Yu stunned for a long time. He couldn't accept the fact that his legs were crippled and he couldn't stand and walk anymore. How could he go to Wu Du, go to Tongtian Sword Pie and even realize the dream of monastery?

After two decades of hard work, Wu Yu never thought he would end up like this.

Now in front of him, it is no longer a matter of monastery, swordsmanship, even Wu has become a distant dream.

With his legs completely broken down, Yang Fan and Liu Xiao went to the doctors of the surrounding towns to heal his legs, and even the doctors of the two nearby small cities, there was no way in the end.

Ten years of martial arts training, and now to cure his illness, the Yang Fans have exhausted all their money and even owed a lot of foreign debt.

Wu Yan often heard people coming outside the courtyard where they lived shouting "debt repayment” and so on, but Yang Fan even closed the cloth store and had no source of income at all.

The family of three has basically fallen into despair.

In the eyes of the rest of Yangliu Town, Wu Yi is now a cripple, it is impossible to marry his daughter-in-law at all, and the succession of the patriarchs has become a luxury. Throughout Yangliu Town, ‘Yang Chen’ has become a joke.

Many teenagers who practiced martial arts with him are now young, and several have become more powerful martial arts masters in Yangliu Town.

Even in Wu Yi's former eyes, this presence is not even comparable to that of an ant, but now he is entitled to finger and foot him: how can it be useful to practice martial arts and then work hard? Without talent, forcible martial arts is the end of a cripple!

Various rumours against Wu Yiu in Yangliu Town have greatly affected him.

Yang Fan and Liu Xiao, even survival has become a problem, can only reluctantly spend the day, constantly exhausting ways to take care of Wu Xiao.

Wu Yan is also very sad about taking care of Mr. and Mrs. Yang Fan. If it hadn't been for him, Mr. and Mrs. Yang Fan would have been happy, right? It was only because he was born that he ended up with such a desperate consequence.

He fell into bed and basically had to take care of him only by Yang Fan and Liu Xiao.

Until he was thirty years old, Wu Yu could not get out of bed. He had even prepared arsenic by his pillow. If he could not stand this despair, he could only commit suicide and end his life.

Previously, even in the face of fierce opponents such as the Yan Huang Gu Emperor, he had never felt despair.

But now he feels a deep sense of despair, constantly turning to his whole body in his head.

Such despair haunted him for 10 years, and he was constantly tortured from the onset of a crippled bed, and he found that sometimes a person's psyche was strong, unrelated to his opponent, and most importantly, his condition.

Before, when Wu Yu faced Huang Gudi, the other party's power was almost hopeless, but he also had the means, the hope, so there was enough fighting will to defeat the opponent.

The more you have, the more confidence you have in yourself.

And now, he has almost nothing, his legs are crippled, he's lying in bed, and in this case, even if it's just a little mortal martial artist trying to kill him, he feels despair, he can't help it.

That's the contrast.

Wu Yan's illness had been in bed for 10 years, and he had been thinking too much, but that was of little use to the status quo. After he had fallen into despair, he was almost always thinking of ending his life.

Yet Yang Fan and his wife still worked hard to take care of him, never gave up. Even the three members of the family were already so difficult, they still didn't blame Wu Yi in the slightest. This is from blood love, right?

Wu Yu blamed himself very much, they almost ruined their life for themselves, and now that he is thirty years old, the Yang Fans are getting old, and the next days will be harder and harder.

Wu Yu can hardly imagine how the next day will be.

First, when he was thirty-five years old, Yang Fan was also sick in bed. After all, he was old and his body could not hold on. Mortal life and old illness were truly painful. There was no way to make Wu Yiu shush.

After Yang Fan fell asleep in bed, there was only Willow left to take care of them.

At this time, the rest of Yangliu Town was almost isolated from them, and they were also expelled from their original courtyard to an old thatched house in Yangliu Town.

Wu Yu slept with Yang Fan in the thatched room, spending every day in despair.

Had it not been for watching Liu Yiu give up by now, Wu Yiu would have been unable to bear all of this and committed suicide. This horrific despair can fully penetrate the deepest part of the human heart.

Liu Xiao has now turned into an old woman with white hair, but even so, she still takes care of Wu Xiao and Yang Fan.

The desperate patience put Wu Yi in pain all the time, Yang Fan was also very painful, but he didn't have the experience of Wu Yi before, so he didn't feel unbearable about the state of affairs.

For mortals, life and old age are common sense. Yang Fan even thought a long time ago about what it would be like to die old.

But Wu Yu is different.

Wu Yi was a cactus for a long time. He lived almost as long as the heavens and the earth. He never thought he would face such a desperate situation. Therefore, the contrast between the two makes him more than a hundred times more desperate and painful than Yang Fan.

At last, after a cold, Yang Fan's serious illness did not cure his death, and Liu Xiao, soon after, died with Yang Fan.

At this time, 'Yang Chen' has reached the age of 40, and he is the only one left to live in the world!

Beginning with his 20-year-old bedtime sickness in bed, he was in despair and pain almost all the time. He had been thinking about suicide for a long time. It was only after watching the Yang Fans work so hard that he finally endured it, which was already the result of his tenacity.

If other fairies were to go through all this, most of them would not have been able to hold on halfway through, killing themselves directly.

And now, Wu Yu finally has a feeling of liberation.

This life is so ridiculous, from birth to now, in Yang Liu Town almost suffered other people's white eyes, no matter how hard you try, you can't practice martial arts success, in the underworld as if there is a curse, in cursing Wu Yi this world ‘Yang Chen’ will definitely reach such a tragic situation.

Even if he didn't insist on practicing martial arts at the time, his body grew weaker and weaker, eventually ending up like this.

Wu Yu fell on the thatch shop and watched the ragged moonlight penetrating over the cracks in the thatch wall. Suddenly, an unspeakable fighting spirit appeared in his heart.

The kind of life, so pathetic, so ridiculous, if it's a test, it's too real.

But it's because of the truth that people get caught up in real despair!

If this is an illusion, then perhaps this is the ultimate purpose of the tomb guard test, so that those caught in it feel utter despair.

“Whether it's a fantasy or not, how can you live your life like this?” Wu Yu's heart is deeply unhappy. Suicide is a manifestation of the weak. He now feels that if he dies, he will die on the road to his dreams.

Mr. and Mrs. Yang Fan were still here. He couldn't bear to leave again. Now he has nothing to do with it. The dream he had when he was 10 years old must not be abandoned.

He struggled from the thatch shop and went out on a difficult crawl outside the thatch house. His long period of sickly pale face and moonlight reflected his firm determination in his eyes.