They will never be able to get rid of this emotion in their life.

In fact, they may never leave the battlefield in their lifetime.

This fire is called guilt, fear, hatred, numbness, and sadness.

This fire will always burn in everyone's heart.

This fire, on Earth, has another name.

It's called the aftermath of war.

The aftereffects of war will accompany every soldier throughout their lives.

But it’s no use regretting it, we have already started the fire and we can’t control it.

He shook his head, he especially hoped so at this moment.

He hopes that his master, the all-knowing saint, will come to the world again and give him guidance.

He has been looking forward to it for more than ten years.

However, neither Tongtian nor Pangu God ever appeared.

[Earth, the only way now is for you to break through quickly, find your own path, and end this war anew. Only then can we control this fire.]

Cang urged.

There are not many ants at the peak of the Sun-Forging Realm.

The huge base of the Bamboo Forest World allows them to have several masters in the Sun-Forging Realm even with such a crude cultivation system.

There are even two people at the peak of the Sun Refining Realm.

One place, one big.

It is even about to surpass the neighboring Tianen Empire.

Now everyone in Yamato is searching for their own path.

Including those masters in the Sun-Refining Realm, they are also searching and practicing.

Trying to be the one who turns the tide of the battle before the enemy arrives.

So, what exactly is my Tao?

He shook his head and looked up at the sky. The view from the Audience of the Gods Tower was very good.

There were only a few scattered bamboo leaves above to block the view.

"What is Tao? This is actually not a complicated question. Many things in the world are Tao. The movement of the sun and moon is Tao, the cycle of life and death is Tao, and even peddlers and porters are Tao."

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xieyue Sanxing Cave, there are countless great ways, but in fact, they all point to nothing more than the word 'heart'."

"Earth, what are the desires of your heart? Whatever your desires are, that is your way."

A voice sounded at the perfect moment.

Randi's hands trembled a little.

He had been looking forward to this voice for many years.

Today, I heard it again.