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Chapter eight hundred and sixty fifth relief

"Your destiny is to die alone all your life!"

"Your destiny is to die alone all your life!"

...The last words spoken by the young man kept echoing in the surrounding space, like the devil's soliloquy, and like a cassette disk, full of absurd and weird atmosphere.

The heads of young men, petite girls, and onlookers all turned into terrifying monsters, staring at Han Xiujun with ferocious expressions.

Plop! Han Xiuyun could no longer hold on and fell to her knees, leaning on the ground with her hands, her hair falling down and touching the soil.

"I don't want to die alone..." She murmured in a low voice, making her last weak resistance.

A black streak appeared on her back, growing bigger and bigger.

"I really don't want to..." Han Xiujun was weak and her head gradually lowered.

Chen Hao was quite surprised.

He didn't expect that Han Xiuyun, who looked very strong on the outside and had a strong heart, could be so fragile on the inside.

Isn't it just that you are broken in love, and you are ridiculed by others for not knowing the style and being a tomboy?

What's the big deal?

When Chen Hao didn't become a cultivator, he watched his ex-girlfriend cheat on the upstart. Now it seems that this little thing was nothing.

Being alone for a lifetime is being lonely for a lifetime.

It just so happens that if you are devoted to the Tao, you will not get what you seek.

If it weren't for the fact that his best girlfriends didn't come after him one by one, Chen Hao wouldn't hesitate to fall in love.

Unexpectedly, Han Xiujun, a powerful warrior who later stepped into the extraordinary level and was a top-notch person no matter where he was, would be afraid of losing worldly feelings.

Chen Hao suddenly felt as if iron could not become steel.

Please, you are the extraordinary captain, how can you be so weak?

"Han Xiujun!"

Chen Hao's mental force field immediately turned into a majestic voice and shouted sternly.

This is Han Xiujun's cursed nightmare. Although he cannot interfere or change it, he can affect Han Xiujun's state of mind through the mental force field.

Han Xiujun was shaken, and raised her head that had been lowered, and said confusedly: "Chief instructor?"

She vaguely seemed to hear Chen Hao's voice.

"It's me, Han Xiuyun, and I'm asking you, how old were you when you became a warrior?

When will we break through the realm in the future?"

"I... became an external strength warrior at the age of twenty-one, broke through the middle stage of external strength at the age of twenty-four, entered the late stage of external strength at the age of twenty-seven, and became an internal strength warrior at the age of thirty-two."

"Let me ask you again, what are the chances of becoming a warrior, and how many warriors have broken through to the realm of inner strength at the age of thirty?"

"According to statistics from the secret department, the chance of becoming a warrior is only one in hundreds of thousands. Warriors who break through the realm of inner strength at the age of thirty. Without statistics, we can only say that they are rare."

"What are the chances of becoming a transcendent?"

"One in a million."

"How many extraordinary captains are there in the entire Han Kingdom?"

"one."

"Tell me, who is she?"

"it's me."

"Say your name loud!"

"Han Xiujun."

"Louder, I can't hear you!"

"My name is Han Xiuyun!"

"Louder!"

"Reporting to the chief instructor, my name is Han Xiujun!"

"Han Xiujun, since you know that you are one in a hundred thousand, one in a million, or even the only extraordinary captain in the entire Han Dynasty! Why are you still afraid of losing worldly feelings and caring about worldly opinions?"

"I..." "Your identity and strength have far surpassed the worldly level, but your state of mind does not match your appearance.

I tell you clearly that worldly feelings are not worthy of you, and worldly opinions are like floating clouds to you.

You shouldn't be afraid of losing, on the contrary, what you should be afraid of is not losing! Don't act like a queen and still feel resentful and feel like you are not as good as a maid!"

Boom! These words were like a meteorite falling on the lake, instantly arousing thousands of waves in Han Xiujun's heart.

Chen Hao continued: "Different Taoists do not seek each other. At whatever level you reach, you have to do things at that level, talk about which level, and associate with people at that level, instead of staying at the original level.

It’s not that you don’t need feelings, what you need is feelings at the same level as you. Worldly feelings and opinions are already worthless to you!”

Han Xiujun listened silently, her heart shaking more and more violently.

The outlook on life, values, and worldview formed over the past few decades have been shaken by shock, and numerous cracks have appeared.

Chen Haodao: "A transcendent person must have the consciousness of a transcendent person, and do everything according to his own will and let nature take its course.

If you have feelings, you are a couple of gods and immortals. If you don’t envy mandarin ducks, you won’t envy immortals. Without feelings, being alone is detachment, state, and freedom!”

Hearing these words, the knot in Han Xiujun's heart exploded with a bang.

Her eyes became extremely bright, revealing a vision of enlightenment.

"Thank you, Chief Instructor, I understand."

Han Xiujun said calmly and slowly stood up from the ground.

The black color on her body, which had spread to most of her body, suddenly stopped, then quickly shrank, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The young man, the petite girl and the onlookers all froze, showing unwilling and angry expressions.

The young man said angrily: "Han Xiujun, no matter how high your level is and how strong your strength is, you are still a woman after all..." Han Xiujun suddenly interrupted him: "Women and goddesses are different."

The young man was stunned and laughed loudly: "Goddess?

Don't be ridiculous, you are worthy of someone like you..." Han Xiujun interrupted him again: "To you, I am an unreachable goddess.

Your level is destined to be a very low level in your abuse and attacks. If you go higher, you won't be able to reach it. It's not that you don't want to reach it, but that you can't understand it, just like a summer insect cannot speak to ice."

The young man's face was stiff and he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

These words are heartbreaking and kill people invisible.

He suddenly wailed loudly, and his whole body seemed to be burned by invisible high-temperature flames, turning into black ashes and quickly disappearing.

The petite girl and the onlookers also wailed and turned into ashes.

Color appears in the black and white picture, becoming bright, warm, and full of life.

When Han Xiujun's mind became strong and she got through her most fearful heart, the curse was naturally lifted.

Han Xiujun looked at the empty hotel door, as if his eyes had traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers and landed on an ordinary person's home in an ordinary city in Han Dynasty.

In the living room, an older young man and a petite girl were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Between them, there was a cute girl about five or six years old with pigtails.

The couple hugged their daughter together, held hands together, and showed happy smiles.

After the young man broke up with Han Xiujun, he gave up his well-paying job in the capital and returned to his hometown to live with his petite girl.

However, Han Xiujun could not forget about the youth for a long time. She used her connections at home to find out how the youth and the petite girl were doing from time to time.

Every time she saw her ex-boyfriend's normal and happy life, she felt very sad, and infinite melancholy arose in her heart.

But now, Han Xiujun only felt relieved and calm.


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