As the saying goes, one move will fade away again and then disappear, and three times. If the god of heaven appeared in front of Ziyun at the beginning, Ziyun, with the heroic spirit that had just begun, with the wrath of the water slave and the golden slave, might be able to question the other person face to face with the god of heaven when he lost his strength. However, when Ziyun shouted three times, before the god of heaven appeared, Ziyun's heroic spirit had disappeared. What made Ziyun even more depressed was that Ziyun was gradually getting angry with a hint of fear. Yes, although Ziyun couldn't believe that he would be afraid at this time and dared not admit that he had already had fear in his heart, his original heart would not betray him. Ziyun knew that he had no more heroic spirit that had just begun, and he would no longer have the qualification to face the god of heaven. Ziyun thought, should he go back first, and then cultivate his own strength with his own Heaven-Swallowing Practice.

But Ziyun quickly rejected his thoughts. Ziyun knew that his current body was different from his two lives. His current cultivation was very different from his previous two lives. When he was on Earth in the first life, Ziyun had practiced with his master since he was a child. It can be said that his body was free of impurities at that time. Of course, he was focused and doubled his speed. In the second life, Ziyun had already had the experience of the previous life, and the most important thing was that although he was not strong in the second life, his strength was not strong in the second life.

Big, but has a very good foundation. Although I was not smart at the time, I had a deep foundation. This is what I don’t have now. This has become that I have no experience in the previous two lives. If I practice now, my strength will be very slow. I will not be able to reach the level of the Eight Destruction Emperors in such a short time as the second life. Moreover, I have no help from the fragments of the East Wilderness Sutra, and I do not have that extraordinary cultivation speed. [..com]

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With his current body, Ziyun thought that even if he practiced to the age of ninety, he might not be able to reach the Five Elements Realm, because he is now here. He has not laid a good foundation since he was a child. Now he is practicing, he will be half the result with twice the effort and not worth the loss. Even if he practiced to the age of ninety and reached the eight-destroyed emperor, he would not be able to fight against the gods. Only when he can reach the nine-day realm can he be able to fight in front of the gods. The strength of the gods has reached the ten-moving heaven realm. There is no difference between him now and in the future. Therefore, although Ziyun's heart is full of fear and panic, Ziyun can still know what he should do now, that is, go up.

No matter whether the front is full of thorns or sufferings, Ziyun must continue, because this is his mission. He must work hard and only by moving on firmly can he be able to reach the other side of success. Things cannot be successful by thinking about it. Only by doing it can there be a possibility of success. Perhaps after Ziyun goes up, there is a possibility of being instantly lost by the god of heaven, but it is also possible that if he survives in front of the god of heaven, who knows what will happen? No matter what happens, it has its own two sides. Success or failure, it is always a conclusion that can only be made after a person dies. Ziyun believes that as long as he persists, he can succeed.

The choices in life, right or wrong, depend on the choices at that time. When you continue to do it, success or failure will not depend only on your own choices, but on whether you can persist, depending on how you do it. Even if you made the wrong choices at the beginning, but when you work hard, you may reach the other side of success. Most of the reasons may depend on how you do it, rather than what your original choices were. Even if you are on the verge of failure all your life, but at the moment when your life is over and when you achieve success, your life will bloom, which is the most beautiful scenery.

"I have to work hard. Even if I know that the road ahead is full of bumps and thorns, I have to work hard, because I must succeed and there is no reason to fail." Ziyun thought in his heart that only by working hard can one win. This is what a person should do. Ziyun no longer has any hesitation and walked towards the holy mountain with great strides. Every step, a thunder would be emitted from the sky. In the midst of lightning and thunder, countless rains fell on the earth, wetting Ziyun's clothes, but Ziyun's eyes were full of firm eyes. He must walk up and see the god, and see the god who can let himself go back and save the water slave and the golden slave.

The road is very far away. Ziyun has experienced a day of bumpy carriage and has not eaten for a day. Now Ziyun is just a mortal body and has no ability to support himself for such a long time. Thunder and rain are like cold long swords piercing into Ziyun's body. Ziyun can clearly feel that the strength in his body is rapidly fading. In the end, every step Ziyun takes, he feels that he needs to exert all the strength in his body before he can take a step. This feeling is something Ziyun has never had before. However, Ziyun is now experiencing such hardships. Human power is sometimes poor. No matter how powerful you think you can have, your own strength is just that. Imagination will not make your strength progress by leaps and bounds to a point you cannot reach.

Ziyun smiled bitterly, felt his head dizzy, looked up at the sky bitterly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Could it be that he could not even climb this mountain? Even if he did not have the strength of the Eight Destroyed Emperor Realm, he was still alone. As long as he was alone, he had the state that people could reach. As long as he was a human, he had the ability to climb this mountain. Ziyun believed that he had the ability to climb this mountain, and he had to climb it, and he had to climb it. Ziyun gritted his teeth, and the blood flowed along the corner of his mouth, mixed with rain, flowed through his chin, and fell to the ground.

"Pu" Ziyun suddenly felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and Ziyun suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Did everything pass like this? Is everything pass like this? Did he die just by raising her like this? Could it be that he died when he was climbing a mountain? This is really a ridiculous thing. Ziyun sneered in his heart. Perhaps, what God said is right, he can't even climb a mountain. What qualifications do he have to say that he has experienced too much pain and his heart is as strong as iron? He doesn't believe his original thoughts now.

"If you die, just die. Maybe, if I die, the world will be peaceful and my parents will no longer be attacked by danger." Ziyun suddenly saw the kind smile of his parents and the caring smile in his eyes. Ziyun sighed and closed his eyes.

Death is not a terrible thing. Really, death is not terrible, and pain is not terrible. The most terrible thing is not your own death, but your own worry. What kind of blow will your family suffer after you die? This is the most worrying and fearful thing. A person's life is full of too much bitterness and too much sadness. However, people must go on because this is life. No matter what kind of pain you have to experience or what kind of bitterness you have to go on, because you are alone.

Life has experienced too many ups and downs and thorns, in order to bloom beautifully when you are happy. The fiery red light will illuminate your original thorny road, flush away the original bitterness and sadness, and let you feel in the aftertaste that the original pain is so full of happiness, and your life will become very fulfilling.

"Please don't hate my departure, because I can't do anything." Ziyun thought in pain. In the evening, Ziyun saw his parents' worried and tearful cheeks, and also saw his woman's face, crying and losing voices, seeing the smug smiles on Qiang and others, and also seeing the madness of the creatures in the world. Could it be that he really died like this? Isn't it just mountain roads and rain? Is he really unable to overcome this obstacle? What else can he talk about? How can he let the people in the world live in happiness? He must not lose them like this, nor can he let them lose themselves.

Ziyun gritted her teeth and was about to get up, but when she tried hard to open her eyes, she found that she had arrived in a warm room, which was like spring, and the room was filled with the fragrance of flowers. The cool wind was neither cold nor hot, which made Ziyun feel a sense of comfort.

"Where is this?" Ziyun felt a headache, and reached out to rub his head, and was about to get out of bed, but found that he was weak and he didn't even have the strength to get out of bed. This made Ziyun very panic. He didn't even have the strength to get out of bed. Isn't this still at slaughter?
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