Tu Longjian explained.

Chang Gu casually patted her shoulder, intending to speak, but found that Tu Longjian remained motionless, indicating that his strength was gradually increasing.

She was somewhat gratified, her gaze lingering, her expression earnest: "Cultivating the Tao is actually about cultivating fate."

"Sometimes, you don't need to pay too much attention to cultivation levels and the various mainstream methods of alchemy, weapon crafting, and beast taming."

"Follow your heart and do what you love, and you will find your own path."

What exactly do those who cultivate immortality cultivate?

"Some people want to live forever."

"Someone wants to travel the world."

"Someone wants to save the world."

"Some people want a simple life."

There is no right or wrong, it all depends on what you think in your heart.

"No matter which path you choose, only by following your heart and finding your own way can you realize the original intention and future of a cultivator."

Only then can one become a true cultivator!

Tu Longjian seemed to be deep in thought, as if some of the fog in his mind had been cleared.

She felt somewhat lost, having been seeking revenge for the original owner of this body, plundering fortune for survival, and defying the laws of heaven ever since she transmigrated.

She lives life naturally and strives to become stronger.

But what is her path?

What is it that you truly want to do?

Perhaps it will be a long time before the answer is found, but the peace of mind in that bamboo forest makes her yearn for it, which is why she is concerned about the fictional peak that does not exist in the story.

Seeing her lost in thought, Changgu burst into laughter:

"Hahaha! Just like when I first heard those words."

"Don't rush, let nature take its course. These are actually the words my master told me, which is why I chose her in the end."

Chang Gu winked as he spoke, "If you don't know which peak to choose in the end, why not choose my master and become my junior sister?"

Tu Longjian left at Chang Gu's strong recommendation and returned to his residence.

While she was still deep in thought, Fang Milu came running over excitedly, her almond-shaped eyes bright and watery, like an enthusiastic puppy welcoming its owner home.

"Chunhyang! You're number one! That's amazing!"

"I was quite surprised when you mentioned what a prostitute's dream was."

"Ahem... 'In the end, it's still uncertain who will prevail!' At that time, I only thought you were arrogant, but I never expected you to actually do it!"

Fang Milu lowered her voice and imitated Tu Longjian's harsh words, pretending to be domineering.

She just didn't realize that her acting was terrible; it looked strange and stiff no matter how you looked at it.

Tu Longjian felt unusually embarrassed looking at her cringeworthy behavior.

Was she really that immature back then? It's absolutely mind-blowing.

"From now on, you will be my role model!"

"They said that with my Water and Wood Spiritual Roots, I can only be a healer's assistant. No, I don't want that. From now on, my goal is to be number one... Ugh... Why... Cover me."

Tu Longjian couldn't stand Fang Milu's awkward and clumsy acting any longer than Xiang Zuo's, so he stretched out his paw to cover her face and silently thought, "Out of sight, out of mind."

Out of sight, out of mind.

As long as you can't see it, it won't hurt your eyes, and you won't feel like you're sitting on pins and needles, like you have a thorn in your back, or like you have a fishbone stuck in your throat.

"Stop acting, your acting skills are worse than the wooden performers signed by my subsidiary..."

"Hmm... what kind of new vocabulary is this..."

Fang Milu waved her hands wildly in the air, trying to get away from Tu Longjian, but her short arms couldn't reach her.

Tu Longjian stuffed a package into Fang Milu's arms, turned around and went back to his room without looking to the side, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Huh..."

Fang Milu felt her face go empty and instinctively caught the package in her arms. When she opened it, she found several exquisite pastries.