"Indeed, living in the same era as such a young strong man, anyone would feel great pressure. However, tens of thousands of years ago, the spiritual energy of Wuji Shengtian was more abundant, and geniuses emerged one after another. They thought that their qualifications and cultivation were as masters.
, At that time, it was not the best. But after that disaster, some people died and some people were silent. But they became one of the eighteen envoys. Do you know why?" Chang Aotian said
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"Why?" Pei Yichou was a little surprised and looked at his master in confusion.
I thought that even among the Eighteen Lords, he would be outstanding. Unexpectedly, he confessed to himself that his qualifications were better than those geniuses of different eras. But those people fell like meteors, but the master was
Why has he lived to this day and became one of the Eighteen Envoys?
"Because I am more persistent and firmer than them. In fact, it is not just me. Even Changsun Luocang, who is so bad that even we despise him, is extremely strong and firm in his mind, but his methods are too excessive.
Just despicable.
A stronger person will bring you greater pressure, but such pressure can also become your motivation to keep making progress. Maybe you don’t have the qualifications like her or their opportunities, but as long as you persist,
If you can embark on the path of a strong man of your own. If you don’t want to make progress and just complain, then you will think that I have never accepted you as a disciple." Chang Aotian looked at Pei Yichou and said sternly.
"Disciple understands it. Please rest assured. You will definitely embark on the way of a strong man of your own." Pei Yichou raised his head, no longer having the previous loss in his eyes, but became extremely firm.
Looking at Gu Fenghua again, his eyes were full of gratitude.
If he hadn't met Gu Fenghua, he wouldn't have known that his mind was so fragile and his strength was so unremarkable. Now, he not only recognized himself, but also became a spiritual heart.
More firmer!
"Wow, it turns out that this is Fenghua's demon pet, so awesome!" Wen Wanru didn't notice the changes in Pei Yichou at all. Looking at Gu Fenghua's three demon pets, her expression was both excited and envious.
"Well, it's quite amazing. Even in ancient times, it was difficult to tame such monster beasts and demon plants into demon pets." Chang Aotian echoed.
"Yaoyao, you have to work hard, look at others and look at yourself, alas, don't you feel embarrassed?" Wen Wanru turned her head and said to the little owl lying on her shoulder, her eyes full of pity.
"Gugu." The little owl drooped his head and cooed twice, obviously absent-minded.
As a monster, of course it is also wild and competitive, but it has been wiped out by osmanthus cakes, chestnut cakes, glutinous rice balls, etc.
"No matter how you say it is, it's the descendant of Long Yi Jinpeng. How can you be so unafraid of ambition? No, I decided to accompany you to practice well!" Wen Wanru looked at the little owl with regret, clenched her fists tightly.
Said.
"Dong!" Hearing her words, the little owl's body stiffened and fell straight from her shoulder.
Chang Aotian and Pei Yichou were both sweating in cold sweat. Looking at the little owl lying on the ground like a wooden carving, their eyes were filled with pity.
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Amid the cheers, Gu Fenghua and his friends walked towards the audience.