Chapter 409: The Path of Cultivation
After Zhu Weitong put on the cloak for Han Xu, he came to him and sat side by side with him, looking at the stars in the night sky together.
Her voice was much gentler than when she spoke before, too gentle to be like her usual style.
Under such hazy moonlight, in this environment with no other people, when a man is in the lowest mood, a close and trustworthy person appears by your side, licking your heart with her tenderness. Everyone will have the desire to talk about their scars, and Han Xu is no exception.
He put his hands into his hair and said in a low voice: "I just feel that I am useless. In front of Hao Hongyuan and Tan Qian, I am basically useless garbage."
Zhu Weitong said: "You are belittling yourself too much. They have practiced for over a hundred years before they have such strength, and you are only eighteen years old. Let alone a hundred years. I believe that in just a few years, you will be able to trample them under your feet." "What you need now is to calm down and practice."
"Cultivation, but I don't know how to practice at all." Han Xu said distressedly, "Actually, the skills you see in me are not obtained through practice in the traditional sense at all. It is like a gift from God. Likewise, if one day God no longer favors me, then that’s the end of it.”
Zhu Weitong was stunned. Although she had expected it, hearing Han Xu say it himself still felt a little unreal. She didn't expect that there are people in this world who can have strength without practicing.
She knew that Han Xu did not lie to her. Firstly, she and Han Xu had the same mind. Although she could not always understand Han Xu's thoughts, she could at least tell the truth from what he said. Secondly, she had been living in Han Xu's sea of consciousness before, and now Living in the same courtyard, she knew that Han Xu had never practiced cultivation.
She also knew that this must be the biggest secret in Han Xu's heart, but Han Xu told her it. Before that, even Luo Ling and Qing'er, Han Xu had not told them, what kind of trust this was.
Zhu Weitong couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart. She found that after she reshaped her body and became a human, she had more and more emotions that only humans can have.
"How is it? Do you find it incredible and hard to believe?" Seeing that Zhu Weitong did not respond, Han Xu said again.
Zhu Weitong shook his head and said, "No, I believe you and everything you say to me."
She continued: "This world is a big place, full of surprises. Don't be surprised if anything happens."
Han Xu was a little surprised by Zhu Weitong's attitude. She accepted it too quickly, but what she just said moved Han Xu deeply.
"I believe you and everything you say to me."
Just as Zhu Weitong could sense his thoughts, Han Xu could also feel that what Zhu Weitong said came from the heart.
"I, Han Xu, am so virtuous and capable!" He sighed in his heart. No matter it was Luo Ling or Zhu Weitong, or even Qing'er, Nishang, Bai Yiyi and Yingying, they all had unconditional trust and dependence on him. This made Han Xu happy at the same time. I also feel the heavy responsibility on my shoulders.
He said: "However, I don't know how to practice. Even if a top-notch skill like Taiyi Sanyuan Talisman and Seal, which is rare in the world, is placed in front of me, I feel unable to start."
"When encountering enemies of the same realm, I am confident that I will not be weaker than anyone else. However, when encountering enemies whose realm is one level higher than mine, I appear to be so weak. I even need you to pay the price of serious injury to protect me. This way Am I worthy of your trust?"
"Of course it's worth it." Zhu Weitong said without hesitation, "Although your situation is special and I don't know how to help you, I can tell you about what I have seen and experienced before, which may help you. You are inspired."
Zhu Weitong said: "I remember the ancient times when I lived before. At that time, there was no distinction between the upper world and the lower world. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was more abundant than the current Tianxuan world. The cultivation environment was very different from now. At that time, there were outstanding people and various places. There are many kinds of evildoers everywhere.”
Han Xu listened quietly to Zhu Weitong's narration, and a magnificent scene appeared in his mind.
"In ancient times, I have seen countless romantic figures. They were so powerful that they could cover the sky with one hand, turn over the clouds and rain, and their strength was comparable to that of gods. However, no matter how talented the monsters were, no matter how strong the powerful men were, their cultivation path, It’s not all smooth sailing.”
"Everyone has different cultivation methods and habits. Even if two monks with the same talent practice the same technique, they will use different methods. Some people are used to growing up in fighting and training, and some people like to practice in retreat. Of course, there are also The person seems to have not practiced at all, but his realm strength has grown rapidly, just like you."
"What I want to say to you is that no matter what method you use to practice, it is just a different path chosen by individuals, but the direction is generally the same. It is inevitable to encounter difficulties and setbacks on the way to practice, but As long as you cross that threshold, there will be a bright future.”
Zhu Weitong only said so much, and there was only so much she could think of. She believed that Han Xu was smart and would understand her intentions. After saying this, she said nothing more.
There seemed to be something new in Han Xu's eyes.
Zhu Weitong's words made Han Xu think about it. She was right. Everyone has different cultivation methods. He relied on the system to download the exercises, which was his own unique cultivation method.
Others practiced step by step, and the bottleneck was the breakthrough of their own realm, while the bottleneck of his practice was the improvement of the system level.
Therefore, constantly upgrading the system level was Han Xu's own way of practice, and it was the path he wanted to take.
Gradually, Han Xu's consciousness seemed to be separated from his body, and slowly floated towards the vast night sky.
It kept floating, and it was unknown how long it had been, until there were no stars and no moon.
In this empty space, Han Xu saw a person, a person who looked exactly like him, but the clothes in front of him were the clothes on the earth where he lived in his previous life.
A dark blue casual suit with a white shirt inside, although not expensive, but refreshing and neat.
He remembered that this suit was exactly what he wore when he rushed to the last drinking party in his previous life.
At that time, under the pressure of reality, he put down his self-proclaimed noble persistence. In order to change the stereotype he left in the leadership, he dressed himself up and went to a drinking party that he had never disdained to attend before.
It was during that drinking party that his boss and clients kept pouring him wine, and he could only drink one glass after another until he lost consciousness amid the sound of the ambulance sirens.
"Hello, Han Xu, I am you in your previous life." Suddenly, the person in front of him, who was dressed exactly like him, spoke to him.