Chapter 397 Try Your Best
But in this world of immortal cultivation, what has she seen more over the years?
It is true that the strong are respected, because the weak cannot survive here at all. Among the weak people who fall every day, how many die in the fight for resources, how many die in the rush of life, and how many die innocently?
People define all fallen monks as weak without asking the reasons!
But does possessing supreme power mean one is a strong person? Does that mean ordinary people without any spiritual power are weak?
Could it be that they wanted to be born without spiritual roots?
Some people are born as the proud children of aristocratic families, some are born with extraordinary talents, and some are born without even a complete body...
Some people have already used up all their energy just to live. Is this also their fault?
Shen Qingyi's spiritual energy gradually surged, and cyan lines appeared at the corners of his eyes again. The surrounding energy surged, and cyan flames appeared around Shen Qingyi.
Why does she practice Taoism?
To level up like in a game, killing monsters? To gain an infinite lifespan, existing like a piece of data?
What is a strong person? What is immortal cultivation?!
"When I was still a mortal, the world told me that only the strong could survive. After I started practicing, the world also said that only the strong were qualified to make choices. I practiced all the way and worked hard all the way! Just to become the strong man that people talk about! But now, more than ten years have passed! But I am still strong! The strong is like a knife, hanging over my head all the time! Let me give up my choice, abandon my emotions, and completely become another Shen Qingyi! I think this is not the strength I want! Today, I, Shen Qingyi! I will fight for myself! Fight for my strength!"
She always remembered the teachings of her senior brothers and master when she first left the sect!
In the world of immortal cultivation, preserving oneself is the most correct choice.
But sometimes, things that are too absolute are not always right, right?
Some choices are not wrong in themselves, but they become wrong because most people say they are wrong.
She is Shen Qingyi, she has her own way! She wants to cultivate her own immortality!
She hasn't tried her best like them, so how does she know she can't do it?
At least, after trying my best, maybe I can bring out a few more people...
At least, she tried her best, and she won't regret it when she looks back!
"Tianyuan! Absorb the fire spirit! Give me a helping hand!"
A piece of fire spirit essence appeared in his hand. Tianyuan did not hesitate to absorb the fire spirit essence. Ah Qing in the space also tried his best to circulate the spiritual power around his body to help Tianyuan absorb the fire spirit essence.
Wang Lian and Lin Yun, who were pushed into the space crack, looked at Shen Qingyi who stopped again and couldn't help shouting anxiously.
“Fellow Daoist Shen!”
Hearing the sound, the people fighting in the black sea couldn't help but look up.
"Senior! Go! Leave us alone!"
"Arong!"
"cracking!"
The giant bird flapped its wings and circled in the air.
Dive down towards the sea.
"catch!"
Looking at the birds flying towards them, everyone couldn't help but tremble.
The wood spiritual power around Tianyuan flashed, and countless vines grew out again, suddenly rolling up a group of people and throwing them towards the space crack.
Shen Qingyi's spiritual power turned into water ropes, pulling the drowned people onto the bird's back.
There is a strong no-fly zone in the desolate sea area, and every flight is extremely difficult for Arong.
Shen Qingyi used the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, almost at his fastest speed.
(End of this chapter)
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