"It's not a bad thing for you to do this. You have laid a solid foundation. Your earlier achievements were somewhat superficial." Wang Xuan comforted Chen Yongjie.
"That makes sense. It's a good time to consolidate it." Lao Chen nodded. He had made a great breakthrough recently, so fast that he really needed to stop and appreciate the scenery along the way so that he could have a better journey next time.
Of course, compared with Wang Xuan, he is still gentle and kind. He is just comparing himself with some people in history.
In the barren mountains eight hundred miles away, the Sword Fairy had the Fortune Crystal in her hand, but she was still shrunk a little by the shock. She was angry, staring with big eyes, holding a small sword and drawing on the ground, sketching a familiar human figure, and then poking it again and again.
Precisely because he had anticipated this, Wang Xuan, feeling guilty, did not dare to come to see her. It would be better to let this little thing calm down so that she would not "practice swordplay" with him after they met.
"Wang Xuan, it's you, it must be you, you're shaking me again. What kind of freak are you? I'm so annoyed, are you deliberately trying to keep me from growing up?"
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Wang Xuan washed his body with cold water, and his whole body became crystal clear with a strange light flowing. That was due to the increase in his upper limit of health. The eleventh stage was indeed very special.
However, after he circulated the scriptures a little and used secret methods to cover it up, he returned to normal. He didn't want to be too different, but his skin... was indeed too good.
He changed into his training clothes, gave Chen Yongjie a handful of tea fruit, and signaled him not to say anything, go back to seclusion, and when he couldn't comprehend the scriptures, he could slowly make some and drink them.
"I...go!" Chen Yongjie was shocked.
"Go quietly and bring some tea and fruit to the Sword Fairy!" Wang Xuan said, and took out another handful and handed it over. The little thing was still trustworthy.
"Why don't you go yourself? Are you afraid of being beaten?"
"Now, she may not be able to beat me."
Wang Xuan left this place and took a walk around Ancheng, wanting to understand what happened after the upper limit of the extraordinary was lowered. Inevitably, he came to Huang Ming's Exiled Immortal Tea House.
Contrary to his expectations, all parties were very calm, or even numb. People were not as panicked as before and had accepted the reality.
Huang Ming greeted him, brought him some good tea, and said, "Why should I blame anyone? Since I'm destined to be ordinary, I don't care what the heavens do. Anyway, I'm completely flat!"
"I'll lie down too, ugh!" Zhou Qinghuang is a frequent visitor here. When he said this, he felt that it was not fresh and elegant enough, so he quickly changed his words: "My fate is determined by heaven, not by me. I can't change the status quo, so I'll just let it be!"
Not far away, Gu Mingxi was whispering with Zhou Shiqian, discussing asking her to be the spokesperson. Fairy Gu was going to set up a beauty company with Zhou Qinghuang.
"Even you want to do business and move towards commerce?" Wang Xuan was surprised. After coming out this time, he had a complicated feeling. The mythical creatures had lost their spirit. No one was willing to fight against the coming of the extraordinary winter night. They all gave up struggling.
"There's nothing we can do. Ideals are always defeated by reality. Since we can't fight against it, we'll just go with the flow." Someone spoke with some regret, but soon began to talk enthusiastically about business planning with the people around him.
An old transcendent said, "The end of transcendence is the choice of the universe. It has become a colorful bubble that disappears in the process of historical change. No matter how reluctant we are, we can only learn to accept reality. Unless we choose to go out with the curtain, listen to the last funeral song of the immortal world, and die with it, otherwise you and I can only follow the current trend that cannot be violated."
"Yes, this is the general trend. Anyone who can stop the surging force of history will be crushed into powder and die without a burial place!" someone sighed.
It was obvious that they were unwilling to give up, but there was really no other way but to let it all go.
Another person spoke up, "Since you have chosen to live and not to be destroyed along with the Immortal Realm, you can only adapt to this era of change. Living a good life is more important than anything else. When the extraordinary becomes history, you and I need to calm down, work, and settle down. We need to start from now on. I hope that the future can bring novelty and hope to people, rather than living miserably in the corner of the old land and the new star."
Wang Xuan did not speak, but sat there, drinking tea in silence. This time, he was standing at the end of the mythical wilderness. He was originally very happy and high-spirited. He wanted to fight his opponent, investigate the evil dragon, and cut off the power he left in the world, but now, he was a little bored.
This is not the extraordinary world in his mind. Now the myth is gone forever, everyone has lost their fighting spirit and given up their original path and pursuit with regret.
Many extraordinary people are trying hard to adapt and integrate into ordinary life, which makes Wang Xuan absent-minded. Will all that he pursues really become in vain?
In the extraordinary world in his mind, rising into the sky and seeking immortals and the truth are just common things. On ordinary days, cultivators can enter the sun and the moon, ride dragons into the Guanghan Palace, and travel far away to attend the grand ceremony in the Yaochi Lake. The magnificent fairyland is vast and splendid, with countless immortal connections, rare and exotic animals, magical medicines and pure lands, which are boundless and endless.
There should also be colorful immortal secret realms and strange areas waiting to be explored. There can be competitions and confrontations with sword energy soaring into the sky, and there can also be holy lands where medicine has been refined for thousands of years, which can realize all kinds of dreams that young people have.
Just like those legends, the young man is full of passion and travels far away, slaying demons and monsters, walking across the boundless primitive land, having fierce battles, growing up in the confrontation with various geniuses, and witnessing the grandeur and historical thickness of a true immortal civilization.
Wang Xuan shook his head. Some of the ideas he had in his childhood seemed impossible to realize now. When he grew up and became a real extraordinary person, the immortal way would decay, the extraordinary world would collapse, and everything would lose its meaning.
This is an era of drastic changes. The so-called extraordinary dream now seems a little unrealistic. There is no such grand world for him to experience and go through.
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