What is the most tragic thing?
Chen Hao once thought that seeing something he wanted to eat but not being able to eat it meant he could only eat dirt. Eating other things would only make him bloated, eventually causing him to suffer from constipation for a long time, and he would pass a lump of undigested food...
Now, Chen Hao felt that the greatest tragedy in the world was being deceived by the person he trusted most!
He pulled himself out of the mire, cleaned him up, and originally thought he was going to help him start anew and stand proudly in the heavens!
Unexpectedly, he washed his back clean simply to reduce the muddy taste and make it smoother to eat...
True heartbreak isn't expressed through loud arguments.
True disappointment is not about shedding tears.
Instead, he spoke briefly and his gaze was indifferent...
"come over."
A magnetic voice came from the throne.
"Okay!"
Chen Hao immediately jumped up as if by reflex, scrambling forward and standing obediently in a proper position.
There was nothing that could be done about it. Although they had only spent a few days together, they had been trained for hundreds of years in the consciousness space!
This kind of reaction, etched deep into the soul and becoming an instinctive conscious response, cannot be changed just because someone says so. No matter how heartbroken one is, one still has to swallow all the grievances bitterly and obediently comply.
"Did you enjoy your meal?"
Chen Yi looked calmly at his somewhat overweight closed-door disciple and asked casually.
He consumed so many building materials imbued with divine essence that he couldn't digest them at all; they simply settled within every cell of his body, forming an extremely vast reserve of hidden energy.
"Um... I'm about six or seven tenths full, I'm still a little hungry..." Chen Hao answered honestly. Facing this old man, he really couldn't muster any resistance.
Chen Yi then asked, "Did you give me your name?"
"No!" Chen Hao replied without hesitation.
Chen Yi nodded slightly: "Hmm, not bad, do you know you were wrong?"
"Um... Master, what did I do wrong? Didn't you say I could eat whatever I wanted?" Chen Hao lowered his head and looked completely confused about his master's meaning.
"Hmm, he'll realize his mistake after reflecting on it for five hundred years in the Illusionary Star Cave."
Chen Yi continued petting the cat, but as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hao disappeared.
Inside the magnificent Ziwei Palace, all the high-ranking celestial officials kept their eyes fixed straight ahead.
Entering the Illusionary Star Cave to reflect for five hundred years? Are you kidding me?
The joy there is unimaginable to outsiders!
Is this really a punishment?
Was Chen Hao really wrong?
He must be wrong!
The Ziwei Celestial Court has its own rules. His near-devastating attack on all of the Ziwei Celestial Court's offices is a huge provocation to the Celestial Court. If it is not dealt with seriously, how can the Celestial Court maintain its prestige?
But was Chen Hao really wrong?
If it weren't for his demolition, what reason would the Celestial Court have to renovate its office space? What reason would it have to upgrade its equipment? What reason would it have to reorganize its structure?
In its early days, the Celestial Court was very rough around the edges. This was a limitation of the times, a legacy of history, a helpless choice, temporary hardship, necessary sacrifice, a great exploration, and the growing pains of development...
And most importantly, the Venerable One has already severely punished Chen Hao, so what else can they say?
Chen Hao is still just a child!
On the other side.
After being briefly stunned by the dazzling array of chaotic spiritual soil inside the Illusionary Star Cave, Chen Hao was so shocked that he questioned his existence.
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