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Chapter 450: Spring and Autumn

Hearing her words, a huge wave surged in my heart. I didn't expect that the seemingly simple Confucian sect had such deep divisions.

No wonder Fang Fei has always behaved very determinedly. Except for her initial stance to grab people, she spent the rest of the time just as a bystander, quietly watching other people's performances.

Obviously, she has a certain idea in her heart and knows how attractive her chips are.

Limen is indeed a transcendent existence, and the privilege of using various resources first has invisibly given it more aura blessing.

With such huge resource support, who would worry about not being able to keep up with their spiritual practice?

Looking at Fang Fei, I suddenly realized that her ceremony was very similar to an organization in the real world.

It also has extraordinary symbolic meaning, and it also possesses supreme power, which is everywhere and penetrates into all aspects, determining the direction of many large institutions.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath. At this moment, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

I don't know if such a structure will appear in this world of immortality. Is it the way it is or is it a subconscious reflection in my mind.

"It would be great if Huang Liang wakes up now!" I thought in my heart.

Although I thought I had learned a lot about him through him before coming to Qitian Academy, when I finally got here I realized that it was not real until I was looking at flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the water.

If Huang Liang were here at this time, I would not have to be so entangled and could easily choose the path to take next.

But when I quietly put my spiritual thoughts into the soul ring, I found that it was still very quiet there.

Huang Liang is still sleeping deeply and hiding!

I understand that, at least in this round, I can't count on him.

At this time, everyone saw me suddenly falling into silence, thinking that I was thinking and making the final decision after listening to each door's story.

So they were not talking, just looking at me quietly, trying to show their best side.

Seeing their expectant expressions, just like children queuing up in the real world, waiting to eat fruit, I suddenly smiled.

But this decision is really difficult to make!

Each sect is good at something, although as Fang Fei said, different paths lead to the same goal, and in the end they can all reach the pinnacle of immortality.

However, the scenery along the way is different!

Just like mountain climbing, there are so many roads, big and small, but each has its own ruggedness, and you will see that each one is different.

Just as I was thinking, suddenly another loud voice sounded in this small closed space.

This voice is very ethereal, sometimes loud and sometimes small, sometimes far and sometimes close, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, with a strong flavor of time, and as unfathomable as the voice of a fairy from heaven.

"In ancient times, there were people with big trees who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn."

"And life is so fleeting, it lasts only a hundred years!"

"Even if a monk can live for eternity, it will still be difficult to flow through the long river of time, and one day it will eventually disappear."

"Everything in this world will perish as it exists. Life will perish, earth and rocks will collapse, rivers and seas will suffer, and space will wither. Only time is eternal."

"Time is the ruler of all things!"

"Measuring the length of destiny and observing the rise and fall of ethnic groups is history!"

"If you use copper as a mirror, you can dress appropriately; if you use people as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses; if you use history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs."

"Little friend Dongfang, I see that you are still hesitating and having trouble making a decision."

"Hesitation in the heart shows that you are not satisfied with each of them and have doubts about every path to the great road."

"In this case, it's better not to deceive your heart. Even if you choose a path you don't like under the general trend, you will definitely regret it in the future."

"In that case, why not consider taking a step back? Since you are not satisfied with the previous five gates, you might as well come to my Spring and Autumn Gate!"

"Spring and Autumn are for time, for history, and for the measure of life."

"Tracing the past, knowing the present, knowing the future!"

The last sentence grows from small to large, with thousands of words, like the sound of the great road ringing in the ears, deafening and enlightening, pointing directly to the heart!

And as this sentence ended, a tall body suddenly appeared in this forbidden space, outshining everyone around him.

If calculated according to the actual medium measurement, he is at least two and a half meters, which is indeed much taller!

Coupled with his tall stature, big bones, and strong muscles, just when he stood there, an indescribable sense of depression suddenly appeared and acted on everyone's heart.

Since everyone is a monk, it is naturally impossible for him to feel this way because of his height. So, the source of this pressure is undoubtedly his cultivation.

The person coming here is the sect master with the highest cultivation level in Qitian Academy!

"I am the master of the Spring and Autumn Sect of Qitian Academy, Sima Changfeng!" He introduced himself, and then looked at me steadily.

From the moment he appeared, Ouyang Hao, Wang Lin and others had obviously kept a distance from him. Even Huang Yi, Fang Fei and Boya were all silent at the same time, as if they didn't want to talk to him.

This is completely different from what they did before!

You must know that in the past, whenever any door owner introduced the characteristics of the door he was responsible for and tried to get me to join, the other door owners would choke, trying not to show weakness.

But now that Sima Changfeng has arrived, they are all dumbfounded.

This had to make me feel strange, and I knew intuitively that this Sima Changfeng was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

But if you think about it, the fluctuation of his cultivation that is obviously much higher than that of other sect masters exudes from him also invisibly interprets his status.

In the world of monks, strength speaks for itself after all!

"Have you thought about it?" he asked again, although his tone was gentle, it still conveyed an irresistible majesty.

Sima Changfeng has a certain temperament with his Chinese character face, unibrow and moustache.

He also wore formal academy robes, but unlike Huang Yi's Confucian dress, Ouyang Changfeng looked more like a master.

Confucian master!

He was also the only sect leader who did not wait quietly for my answer, but chose to take the initiative to ask me.

I can't say I hate this kind of strength, after all, the realm is there.

Even if he doesn't say anything, just going to that station will give people an invisible pressure, let alone asking him directly.

I am also very interested in his Spring and Autumn Avenue.

So far, when it comes to increasing strength, there is no doubt that Spring and Autumn Avenue is the best one.

This is how I feel!

"Have you made your choice?" he asked again, as if he wasn't worried about my rejection at all.

I looked deeply at Sima Changfeng and then at the other sect leaders around me. I nodded and said, "I have made my choice!"

As soon as I said this, the atmosphere around me suddenly became tense. Everyone was staring at me, waiting for my answer. (To be continued)

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