but he himself was exhausted and on the verge of death. Before his death, he shattered his Taoist body, abandoning reincarnation and the possibility of cultivating the divine path. He used his entire...The ripples spread.
A man with a remarkably high forehead emerged from the frozen lake, where ice and snow were scattered about.
At that time, the cold wind was like a knife, and frost flew in the sky. Looking around, there were undulating snow-capped mountains, like surging waves, resembling a white dragon lying on the mountain.
Such a beautiful scene, it really makes one feel like writing poetry.
Unless it was the man who had come out of the lake, and was constantly sneezing.
"Achoo!"
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With a sneeze, a cloud of white vapor instantly rose before him.
Dàqí Wǔ'ān Hóu's friend, who was known for his sharp wit, couldn't help but cross his arms and look around proudly: "Is Zhào Shījiě thinking about—again"
"Achoo achoo achoo!"
"Looks like my sister thinks highly of me!"
"Achoo achoo achoo achoo achoo!"
Never mind.
Unable to utter a complete sentence, Xu Gao rubbed his red-from-the-cold nose and quickly dried the accumulated lake water off his body.
In a little while, it'll be freezing.
This accursed place! It suppresses divine powers and Taoist arts.
Wind and frost swords are especially cool.
Even the mighty divine palaces with extraordinary powers are frozen and riddled with drafts!
Who would have thought that Zhao Shijie's romantic journey would encounter such a head-on blow in the pristine snow country
They unexpectedly got caught up in the Emperor of Winter's ascension struggle. One after another, a series of troubles came knocking, leaving him overwhelmed and with no time for love—well, to be precise, it was Master Sister who had no desire for love. He always found a way to fall in love no matter what circumstances he was in.
At first, there was him, Sister Zhao, and Zi Shu, the three of them happily traveling the world. He and Sister Zhao were a perfect match, deeply in love with each other every day. And there was Zi Shu, always cheering them on with his unwavering support... things looked promising!
> According to the senior sister, she could have achieved the state of divine presence long ago. However, she has been deliberating on her path, which is why there has been so much delay. This time, during her journey across the land, arriving at the snowy country, she has already made up her mind and decided to establish her path, aiming for a single act of divine ascension.
He had made all preparations to hold a grand celebration on the day when his teacher, the Goddess of Photography, would descend upon them. He was going to write moving poems... and then propose marriage.
This is a very simple request.
Everything was progressing smoothly at first.
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Oh, that hateful Winter King, corrupting people's hearts.
The master sister, surprisingly, was swayed by him and resolved to forge a completely new path, disregarding all previous choices and insisting on amalgamating teachings from various schools, establishing her own unique school!
Well, so much for that.
What about "My way doesn't work, no private feelings"
Before you establish a business, you must first build a home.
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Unfortunately, despite all his pleading and persuasion, he couldn't sway her. Even influenced by the winter emperor, his behavior became rough, wanting to punch him...
What kind of person is he
Born into a prestigious family, a proud son of heaven, with extraordinary talent, he was known as the "prodigy." How could he endure such neglect
Of course, choose to wait for her!
In such a cold snowy country, it's quite reasonable to be neglected occasionally.
But that being said, when we look back on time, it's inevitable that there will be moments of sadness.
How many days has it been since I came to Xuebailing When will I be able to complete my task and leave
Thinking of the three of them, they came to the Snowy Country in the year 3919 AD. Now it's the year 3921 AD. In Gashan Mountain's "Twin Wonders", the other twin who was evenly matched with him has also been awarded a title!
He remains in this wretched place, a pearl hidden in dust, a sword sheathed.
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What a pity.
In this world, there's nothing else but emptiness. How lonely it must be
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I sneezed again.
Xu Xianggan dared not delay any longer. He carried the silver autumn fish he had just caught and hurried back.
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This fish is naturally spiritual, with treasures hidden within. Eating it can help people understand the Tao. But it dies out of water, and if not handled promptly, the meat will go bad... Looking at what my senior sister's going to eat, it won't be delicious.
In the vast expanse of snow, the young scholar's figure trudged on, one foot deep, one foot shallow. A thin rope passed through its mouth, a beautiful silver autumn fish, shimmering with silvery light.
Even the lifeless fish eyes, with this scholar's journey, flickered on and off.
These listless, dead fish eyes, hidden under a mess of tangled hair, coupled with a scraggly beard, and an expressionless face...
For a long time, it was Bai Yu Xia's nightmare.
He, Baiyu Xial, was a descendant of the Bai family in Yueguo. He had always been proud and arrogant, strict with himself. In terms of character, morality, and ability, he demanded strictness from himself. His words and actions never allowed him to make mistakes.
At first, on the riverbank pavilion, that crucial Huang He meeting's qualifying spot was just floated his way. He refused to reach out and take it, insisting on fighting hard for another match himself, just to have a fair and honorable victory.
He also has reason to be proud.
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Born into a prestigious family with exceptional talent, he has always been diligent in his studies. At the age of three, he began learning swordsmanship, at ten he mastered the art of legal strategy, and by sixteen, he was already renowned as a prodigy, famous throughout the land. Looking across the nation, among his peers, he was only slightly inferior to Ge Fei. However, Ge Fei was three years older than him, a gap that time could easily bridge.
Of course, after the gathering of talented individuals at the confluence of the Yellow River came to an end, and he had met figures like Li Yi and Jiang Wang, he dared not claim to be flawless anymore.
Upon my return, I told people that I was like a frog at the bottom of a well, only now have I seen how vast the world truly is.
He didn't lose heart.
Although I'm just a humble frog, now that I've jumped out of the well, I should aim to leap even higher. Since I've witnessed such dazzling scenery, I should also venture farther afield.
But, again, but.
Setting high standards for oneself is not a bad thing. The problem arises when—one can no longer meet those standards.
That's a nightmare for perfectionists. People who are too hard on themselves will drive themselves to death.
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Poets cannot write ideal verses, and scholars cannot produce articles that meet expectations. The history is full of examples of those who seek the moon in water or try to write on three-foot white silk paper.
As for Bai Yu Xia, the first most cruel thing was —
He was falling further and further behind Ge Fei.
He was once so confident, certain that he could surpass Ge Fei. He even had expectations for time, right here in the realm of divine presence.
But after returning from the Shan Hai Realm, Ge Fei seemed to have undergone a metamorphosis... Already inheriting the hopes of the Ge clan as a prodigy, he could still make further progress even at such a great height.
As for the Divine Path techniques, I've gained a deeper understanding. I even grasped the Dao, and my cultivation surged at a terrifying pace, recently even starting to challenge the realm of Divinity's Arrival.
He chased very hard!
But gradually, even the other person's back disappeared from view.
Ge Fei is a direct descendant of the Ge family, and he is also a descendant of the Bai family.
The master of the craft learned from the renowned Xiang Gaozheng. He diligently sought knowledge at the Baiyu Xialu Book Academy, and though his teacher wasn't as accomplished as Gaozheng, his teachings were more than sufficient.
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Where is he lacking
In every aspect, he is not inferior. The only difference lies in himself!
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Among the nation's prodigies, he was inferior. Now, even within a single country like Yue, he was far surpassed.
People talk about Ge Fei's flaws, but they still compare him to a flawless jade.
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He had long been in a state of "unwilling to accept, yet forced to get used to it," and at this very moment, this scruffy, lifeless-eyed man emerged from nowhere and stepped onto the porch.
It is said that he challenged others to a closed-door session, claiming he did not desire fame and only sought to verify the limits of their shared environment.
It is said that he came all the way from the west without a single defeat.
He also had a desire to test his strength against other powerful individuals, trying to regain some confidence - in case it was just that the rumors were suddenly right and not that he himself was too foolish.
Then he lost.
A crushing defeat.
The ancient swordsmanship of Feijian, which has already been eliminated by the times, is a nameless nobody who knows where it came from.
He was defeated decisively.
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"Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs."
He tried to comfort himself that way.
But you, Baiyu Xia, are not a military strategist.
Many times I wanted to focus on cultivation, but I always thought of that battle, that wistful face, those lifeless eyes — how could such a decadent person unleash such terrifying killing power
In the extraordinary world, what should people adhere to What should they persist in What makes a person strong
I have read many books and learned a lot of principles, but I don't know how to move forward.
Family responsibility, the official positions he held, maintaining his network of contacts, the books he should have read, the skills he should have practiced... All these things, he simply ignored them all.
In an ordinary afternoon, she put on a moonlit narrow-sleeved long robe, said nothing to anyone, and left the house.
After a long search, I finally found him again—this man who tested his sword across the land. He traveled straight and had already reached the borders of Liang State, and even the capital city of Bian was not far away.
“I said, what are you always doing following me” Dead Fish Eyes asked.
Although he had expressed himself many times, Bai Yu Xia, with his meticulously groomed temples, still said earnestly, "Let's have another match."
“If you don’t fight, will it work”
"No."
The dead fish eyes turned and walked away, the two questions just now seemed to have exhausted all his energy. Even when he walked, he was listless and without spirit.
Yu Baihua had tried to force a fight, such as suddenly stabbing him with a sword.
But this guy didn't dodge at all, always acting like you could just kill him. He would even suddenly stop to find a place to sunbathe and take a nap.
He found that he was even being used as a guard, because this guy slept so relaxedly.
Looking back at the battle in the Y country, there were too many unsatisfactory points. Because we were suppressed by Ge Fei's tactics, our spirits weren't at their peak and we couldn't perform to our full potential...
Whether it's to find an excuse for herself or because she can't face failure, Bai Yu Xia really wants to have another match.
But this person refused to agree no matter what.
You challenged me, I accepted. I challenge you, and you ignore it
Where in the world is there such logic
White Jade flaw closely followed, step by step: "Accept my challenge."
With lifeless eyes, he didn't even bother to blink. He merely raised his gaze languidly, glanced at the sky, then turned and walked into the forest.
Bai Yu Xia knew he was going to have to find somewhere to sleep again.
Although it was dusk, the setting sun still held some heat, and few people would sleep at this hour. But Dead Eye wouldn't bother himself with walking any extra distance.
After following him for these past few days, Bai Yu Xia has gotten somewhat familiar with his style. He'll always lie down if he can, and sit if he can; he'd never stand if there was any other option.
If you gave him a plank of wood and a river, he could drift directly to Bian City.
As expected.
Having wandered around at random for a while, the dead fish eye found a large tree with lush foliage and flew up to it. It lay on the branch, closing its eyes comfortably.
Don't look at this fellow as if he were carelessly indifferent. If you really take a closer look, you'll find that there isn't a branch nearby more suitable or comfortable than this one.
The white jade flaw floated in mid-air, quietly watching his sleeping face.
After a while.
A scruffy man,
I couldn't help but open my dead fish eyes and say, "Hey buddy, why don't you take a break too"
Bai Yu Xia insisted, "You have to tell me why you won't fight me."
"What do I have to say for you to let me go"
“No matter what, you have to agree to another match.” Bai Yu Xia said sternly: “But I want you to be honest this time.”
The dead fish eyes closed again.
Bai Yu Xia also did nothing, just crossed her arms and stood beside him, staring intently.
Si Yu Yan took a deep breath: "What's the point of love Why do you all like to stare at people who are sleeping""Us" Bai Yu Xia was puzzled.
His dead fish eyes looked very tired, still maintaining the posture of sleeping, only weakly saying: "Trouble."
"What" Bai Yu Xia was even more confused.
"Deadfish Eye said, "Didn't you ask me for the real reason It's this. Trouble."
"When you went to Yue Guo to challenge me, why didn't you think it was troublesome" Bai Yu Xia was a little angry: "And if I'm not mistaken, you're going to challenge Huang Su now Why don't you think it's troublesome"
The dead fish eyes said listlessly, "Winning once is enough..."
His voice gradually lowered until it became even breaths, and he just fell asleep like that.
Bai Yu Xia silently stared for a while, then had to go sit beside him. She really didn't expect this guy to adapt to being watched so quickly — he truly couldn't resist and just enjoyed it.
He's actually quite envious of their ability to just go with the flow.
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“Forward. Forward Forward!”
That voice was familiar yet distant.
Never blurred, always profound.
"Here we go again" Xiang Qian let out a deep sigh, coming to her senses.
It was now deep in the night.
The bright moon hangs high.
Moonlight streamed through the trees, falling on his impassive face.
It's really a bothersome old dream. He thought listlessly.
I still haven't managed to shake off that feeling of melancholy.
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Suddenly, a gentle breeze stirred.
That young man, whose complexion was almost dazzlingly white, hung there beside him.
Looking straight at you, I repeated it for the umpteenth time: "Accept my challenge."
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This kind of "fighter" is common. You'll see them often and you know that beating them once or twice isn't going to do any good. This person will keep finding their own problems, constantly correcting themselves, and always improving. Then they will keep challenging you.
He wouldn't be fooled.
Then, he closed his eyes again.
“You’re lying down anyway, why not get up and have a spar with me” Bai Yuxia couldn’t understand. “Although I lost to you, at least I can give you some combat experience, right Even if it’s just as a warm-up before you challenge Huang Su, you won’t lose out. Why not have some fun”
"Since I'm lying down anyway, why not just lie down" he retorted.
“This…” Bai YuXia was speechless for a moment.
He sighed again, he always seemed to sigh one after another.
There are two kinds of people in this world. One kind of person will never be changed, will never give up, and will always strive. This kind of person is called Jiang Wang. There is another kind of person who will never want to work hard, will always want to give up, and no matter how the murky world changes, this kind of person is called Xiang Qian.
"If you like a challenge, you should seek out the former. He'll beat you eight hundred times a day without repeating himself, and he'll even experiment all his Daoist ideas on you. His creativity is boundless, his passion endless. You came to me I can only say, no thanks. We're only destined to fight once."
"Do you know how exhausting it is for someone who hates hard work to be forced to put in effort because of responsibilities or commitments or something like that""Practicing swordsmanship has already drained all my energy. I don't have the strength to deal with anything else."
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Including your feelings.
Then, muttered something to himself under his breath, shifted slightly, and fell back asleep.
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