Chapter 935: Great Dao Competition

Li Xundao's killing power was like a sudden burst of thunder followed by a crackling rain. It came suddenly and with great momentum. Pedestrians passing by were forced to take shelter under the trees and marvel at the majesty of God. It was so spectacular. It is beyond human reach. Li Changxiao is like an inconspicuous green lotus in a remote pond. Although it is swaying from side to side, it never bows its head. God is domineering, threatening and oppressing the world, so what does it have to do with him?

Li Xundao was already impressed and said with a smile: "You are better than me!" His words returned to his previous demeanor, sincere and sincere, without any falsehood. From this punch and palm, he knew that Li Changxiao was extremely profound. When he was both at the peak of his integration, he never had such ability.

Li Changxiao was in a daze for a while. He has grown up along the way, and although his cultivation is deep, he has not experienced many battles. He often thinks that he is weak in the same realm and many of his techniques are mysterious. But there are other monks in the same realm, and that one is not a genius. How come there is no way to deal with it.

Although he won many battles, he was not at all anxious. I often think that I can win because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy. But Li Xundao's praise suddenly brought him back to his senses. It was as if a person who had worked hard and tried his best to reach the realm of Yuanying in the past could now come to his senses and compete with the person with the deepest cultivation and the highest talent in the world.

But I don’t know whether I should be honored or sad. Li Changxiao shook his head: "There is no need to compete for superiority in Taoism. You are not better than me, and I am not better than you." Cultivation of Taoism is for immortality, and practicing magic is for freedom. Li Changxiao also liked to fight for victory. If he wins more, he loses less. You must be greedy for the feeling of victory, and then embark on the road of constantly striving to win.

It's a pity that he loses more than he wins. The more you lose, the less you like fighting. At first, I felt very disappointed and uncomfortable. I often think, he is also a human being, and I am also a human being. Am I really so bad that I cannot compare with others?

Post-introspection: Where did I lose?

As a result, he fell into a situation where he lost again and again and gave up on himself. If you cannot escape, you will be in a state of depression and self-pity. Live a life of depression and self-contempt. Just muddle along, muddleheaded. Only Li Changxiao was open-minded by nature. Although he has experienced many losses: he lost Ling Tian, ​​he also lost Panlong... too many. Big things are lost, small things are also lost. Sometimes even when we quarreled verbally, we didn't get any advantage. When we finally got an advantage, we got a severe beating in exchange for it. In the end, we still lost.

After losing a lot, I realized that if I didn’t worry about winning or losing, I would lose my face, and I suddenly felt... that I wasn’t that good at all. Since then, he has been able to escape from his predicament and become enlightened.

From then on, fighting with others, admitting defeat, escaping, and speaking cruel words became more natural and smoother each time. Sometimes when you are defeated, you are not ashamed, but proud. After practicing the magic for a period of time, Haosheng became interested again and went to fight with others. Sometimes the enemy gets annoyed and curses loudly, saying that the thief is so weak that he is so annoying.

The road is in contention. But it is just "fighting", not fighting for victory, not necessarily fighting for victory or defeat. Most people in the world are trapped by the word "lose". They feel ashamed of losing and only seek to win.

Li Changxiao is on the contrary. As long as you have a life to live, I don't care whether you win or lose. Although this principle is very simple, few people can actually do it. Because there are very few monks in this world who can keep losing like him. There are even fewer people who can keep losing and yet escape.

Li Xundao has never been defeated, and has never lost so far, so how can he not care about winning or losing. At this moment, when facing the matter of winning or losing, a simple sentence can reflect the difference between the two's winning and losing hearts. There is no distinction between good and bad, but Li Changxiao is more casual and open-minded.

Li Xundao withdrew his fist, and Li Changxiao withdrew his palm. There was nothing unusual about Li Xundao, but Li Changxiao took a few breaths away, and mist came out of his head. Although there was no winner or loser in this contest, Li Changxiao had a harder time.

Li Xundao was overjoyed and said, "Okay, okay, I've been waiting for you for so long." Li Chang smiled and said, "Did you know I would come?" Li Xundao said, "I don't know, I don't know. But there’s a hint of intuition.”

Li Xundao stroked his beard and smiled. He said: "The last time you came to see me, I felt that you were slightly different." Immediately, he told what happened since the last time Li Changxiao came to Wanxian Peak and broke up with Li Xundao on bad terms.

It turns out that Li Changxiao escaped from Ten Thousand Immortals Peak. Li Xundao knew that he was sick. I couldn't help but re-examine what I had done in the past, and I was immediately shocked and sweating all over my body.

Although he intends to save the world, everything leads to death. At first glance, the world seems to be stabilizing, but in reality there is a hidden crisis. Just waiting for a sudden outbreak in the future will definitely be a terrible disaster.

Li Xundao wanted to save himself, but found that it was too late. The erosion of Changshou was both tangible and invisible. He originally summoned the "Extremely Evil Sect" to destroy Liu Yu's world. But after Li Changxiao's reminder, the plan was immediately cancelled.

Li Xundao thought of the art of alchemy. Even though he knew there was no hope, he could not sit still and wait for death. He has a profound knowledge of alchemy and may be able to refine elixirs to treat illnesses. Even if it's just suppression.

This way. The members of the extremely evil sect have gone from attacking the world to collecting rare herbs and miraculous elixirs from all over the world. Li Xundao studied the medicinal pills day and night. In order to refine the magic elixir.

Among the places where herbal medicines are hidden, in addition to the remote mountains and fields, there are also herbal gardens left behind by the "Sect Site". For many years to come, the Extremely Evil Sect would travel to the sect's ruins all year round. Sure enough, there are many magical herbs.

But I also discovered something. Many sect ruins show traces of being turned over. Each sect's Zhigao code and the essence of magic techniques have been carefully read. Sometimes I even write down notes to gain insights.

The Ji Evil Sect reported the incident. Li Xundao was immediately surprised. With the spiritual energy exhausted and all things extinguished, how could someone have the leisure to visit the ruins of the sect?

At first, he didn't care, thinking that it was an old member of the sect, who came back to reminisce about the past and look at the old scenery. This was normal. But as more and more traces were found, even many traces were found, and it was possible that they were from the same person.