Li Sisui racked his brains but couldn't figure out how he had offended anyone, since he only knew Su Qingyu in the inner sect.

They were being targeted so blatantly, yet they were helpless and could only let themselves be manipulated.

Since his last experience on the mountain, Li Sisui has been skeptical about his future cultivation path.

There are too many powerful beings in the outside world. For the insignificant Tu tribe, even self-preservation is only enough to allow them to barely survive.

On the vast and desolate land of Shenzhou, how many unknown beings exist, and how many survival challenges do these beings pose to the Tu tribe?

The cultivation methods of the Tu people today are the result of generations of summaries and inheritances. Although the general framework of cultivation is correct, the specific methods of cultivation ultimately vary from person to person.

Although Li Sisui was of mediocre talent, he possessed such an incredible cultivation speed, yet he still couldn't smoothly climb to the peak of cultivation as he wished.

Moreover, the other people of the Tu ethnic group are nothing more than a grain of sand in the long river of time. Although they all yearn for immortality, very few actually achieve it.

Being ambushed during this trial was a significant blow to Li Sisui.

So-called self-confidence needs to be built step by step, but Li Sisui's confidence in cultivation has now completely collapsed.

I always feel that my cultivation level is like that of a clown, useless except for making people laugh.

All the vows he had made so confidently before were now as ridiculous and conspicuous as the black spots etched on Li Sisui's face in the face of such a weak cultivation level.

However, Li Sisui also understood that nothing is absolute and one should not give up because of a minor setback. Perhaps it was just that his cultivation path was more difficult.

However, for many members of the Tu ethnic group, life is already so difficult, and cultivation is even more difficult.

Placing the continuation of clan prosperity on a path of cultivation that defies the heavens feels like building a skyscraper on quicksand—the foundation is unstable and unsustainable.

With Su Qingyu's instructions on his mind, Li Sisui, despite his skepticism about cultivation, had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue forward for the sake of his beloved and to suppress the spread of the dark spots on his face.

Since I failed to enter the inner sect again this time, it seems that I can only try to improve my cultivation level.

After all, the annual outer sect trial is a test of cultivation that everyone's abilities are constantly improving as it progresses. It's like rowing against the current; if you don't advance, you fall behind.

Each member of the tribe has only three opportunities to participate in the trial, and the longest interval between each trial cannot exceed three years.

If the qualification is revoked more than three times or the interval is more than three years, it will be considered invalid, unless there is extraordinary potential or a huge contribution to the sect, in which case an exception will be made.

Besides, I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to enter the inner sect in this lifetime.

Such regulations are only natural; without restrictions, the goal of attracting new talent cannot be achieved.

Now Li Sisui only has one last chance to participate in the trial. If he doesn't seize it, he may be separated from Su Qingyu forever.