Chapter 78 83. First Hearing of the Great Dao
When Lin Jun heard Qiao Zixi mention him, he immediately stopped shouting and walked over. He reached out to take the crystal core. He took a look at it in his hand. It was dusty, as if it had not been wiped clean. He reached out to wipe it and asked in confusion: "What kind of crystal core is this? It's so dirty?"
Seeing his disgusted expression, Tian Yuanyuan burst out laughing and said as if she was watching a joke, "Of course it's the Mist Crystal Core, otherwise why would Sister Qiao say it's suitable for you!"
Everyone looked at him with an embarrassed expression after hearing what he said, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Huo Huai explained: "I took this out of the head of that mutant vampire zombie. I thought Miss Qiao was knowledgeable and should know what the supernatural properties of this crystal core are. I didn't expect it to be just right for you."
"Thank you, brother!" Lin Jun reached out and hugged Huo Huai with emotion, patting him gently. He didn't expect that in such a dangerous situation, he was still thinking about the crystal core. He, Lin Jun, remembered this deep friendship.
Originally, fog-related abilities were rare and useless. Along the way, his abilities had almost no place to be used. This made Lin Jun, who was born into a military and political family and had always been invincible in the army, extremely frustrated.
Qiao Zixi saw the collapsed and fragile heart of a grown man, and suddenly thought of herself, who was just as helpless and weak a thousand years ago. In the cruel world of cultivating immortals, she had gone through countless trials and tribulations, endured several life-and-death ordeals, and countless collapses. In the moments when her inner demons were rampant, she relied on her unyielding will and the spirit of not admitting defeat. In the end, she cultivated step by step to a higher realm and became the ancestor of the Piaomiao Sect, the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, with the Taoist name Qing Ling.
Thinking of this, she sighed softly. A thousand years had passed in the blink of an eye.
Han Yixiao heard a desolate and distant sigh coming from beside him. His heart tightened instantly, and a strange feeling arose. Before he could think about it, he heard Qiao Zixi say quietly: "There are three thousand great ways, different paths but the same destination. Those who only take a sip will achieve the great way."
Seeing everyone looking at her in confusion, she thought that they were not cultivators and probably wouldn't understand, so she spoke immediately.
"This universe is boundless, the sea of stars, the vast galaxy, it's not just what you see with your eyes."
"No matter how high the sky is, or how vast the earth is, as long as you cultivate your own path, whether you are confused, broken, frustrated, or even face gods, Buddhas, demons, or monsters, as long as you are fearless, do not retreat, and do not admit defeat, one day, after a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, you will achieve great success!"
Qiao Zixi just stood there, and when he said these words, the light around him was dazzling and the sound was deafening. Everyone felt that the world that was once out of reach seemed to be within reach at this moment.
The people who had been in a panic all day and could not see the future were suddenly cheered up. The four words "man can conquer nature" were imprinted in their hearts, and a sense of pride and passion surged.
Lin Jun was once again moved to tears, and his heart became more resolute and confident. The atmosphere was more enthusiastic than ever before. Everyone, whose hearts were opened by these words, looked at the vast mountains and rivers and the beautiful scenery, and shouted excitedly towards the distance.
"Hey, zombies, I'm not afraid of you anymore. I'm going to kill you all and cleanse the earth."
"Oh, I love you, my country, I love you!"
"I will definitely live well, I will."
“Ahhh. Ah.”
"Dad, Mom, I will always remember you"
Qiao Zixi and Han Yixiao stood at the back, listening to everyone loudly venting their frustrations, the sound echoing in the mountains for a long time.
"You're not going?" Qiao Zixi turned her head to look at the man beside her.
Han Yixiao smiled slightly, shook his head, and thought to himself, my wish is that you and the baby are well. As long as you are by my side, the great road and other things are nothing to me.
"Whoa, run!"
Lin Jun, who had just made the decision to kill everyone, suddenly found a black dot not far away flying towards them rapidly with great momentum.
He turned around and tried to run, but his foot slipped and he fell off the cliff.
(End of this chapter)
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