There is no one right or wrong in this world, but the way they choose to live is different. There are good people and bad people, there are black and white, and who can tell right and wrong.

Cultivation is still inevitable for the current Wang Ye, please be a mortal in the flesh, and the goal now is to continue to work hard to a higher level.

I remember that there was a saying before: the road is too shallow, and I honestly go home to be an otaku.

Therefore, Taoism plays a decisive role to a certain extent. The Tao is not mana, and the mana can be cultivated slowly, but the Tao needs to be accumulated and precipitated. The erudition of knowledge plays a very important role, and the vast knowledge can save a person many detours on the road of cultivation.

Wang Ye didn't dare to say that he was full of economic wealth, learned five cars, and lived to learn all the time, and he was still far behind. Compared to those great gods, his age is not even a fraction of their age, let alone knowledge.

"Alas! The rest of the practice had to be slow, and now the progress is too slow. Wang Ye got up and sighed, now that the improvement of his mana is even slower, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as turtle speed.

Although he had already survived the last Heavenly Tribulation, which was equivalent to gaining the approval of this heaven and earth, as he cultivated for a longer time, Wang Ye felt that there was a suppressive force that caused his progress to be very slow.

It seems that this heaven and earth don't want him to go to a higher realm.

At the beginning, Yang Jian told himself in the sea of knowledge that if he wanted to return to the original universe, he had to reach the level of a saint, but because he said it too quickly, he didn't expect so much.

But as the time of cultivation and the improvement of the mana realm, the confusion in my heart became more and more.

How did Yang Jian send himself to this world, isn't it only the saint realm that can break the cosmic barrier? Is he a saint realm?

No way!

Wang Ye never believes that Yang Jian is a saint realm, and there are only seven saints in the myths and legends, namely: Nuwa, Lao Tzu, Primordial Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, Zhun Ti Buddha Mother, and Amitabha Buddha six.

In addition, although he is in line with the Tao, he is the first saint in heaven and earth, there are seven Hongjun ancestors, a total of seven.

How could Yang Jian break the barrier of the universe and send himself here, let alone just a wisp of divine soul.

Moreover, in the Romance of the Gods, it is clearly said that Yang Jian is practicing eight or nine Xuangong, but what he gave him is indeed the heaven-opening technique practiced by the great god Pangu - "Nine Turns Xuangong". This is clearly unreasonable, how did he get it, why did he give himself instead of his own cultivation of "Eight or Nine Xuangong".

In the end, without even giving himself any chance to interject, he dissipated after explaining everything, as if there was something that prompted him not to say much, only to say the basics.

There are too many doubts surrounding Wang Ye's heart.

It wasn't much before, but now as my cultivation deepens a little bit, this feeling is becoming clearer and clearer.

It is as if there is a pair of hands constantly pushing everything, like a game of chess, and the chess pieces are the various beings in this universe.

This feeling made Wang Ye very uncomfortable, no one wanted to exist as a pawn, but now he had no choice.

Now he has just had the ability to protect himself, but he is not afraid of thieves stealing, he is afraid of thieves.

There are many doubts but no clue, so I can only take one step at a time, hoping that this day will not be too far away.

When he came to the deck of the Giant Gorge, he saw Rose lying alone on the guardrail on the side of the ship, and Wang Ye walked over gently.

"What are you thinking?" Looking at the rose looking at the sea in the distance, her eyes were full of thought.

"I'm wondering why there is a war and what the future holds."

Rose's tone was tired.

"Why do you think so much, no one can decide the arrival of the war, you can only passively accept it, and as for what the future holds, I don't know. It could be even better, or it could be a wasteland entirely. ”

Wang Ye comforted Rose, who never thought about these questions that were too profound or full of uncertainty. I've always done what I wanted to do, and I did my best to do what was in front of me.

It seems that after a few wars, the rose has also changed and become more mature.

"Dad, he's changed!"

Rose suddenly brought up her father, Dukao.

"In the past, he was a pure soldier in my eyes, and he only thought about the honor and disgrace of the country. But now he is no longer a pure soldier, he has been infected with the breath of a politician, and everything has been taken into account. ”

Rose sighed deeply, the role model in her heart suddenly collapsed one day, and no one felt uncomfortable, not to mention that person was still her father.

She felt tired, not only physically, but also psychologically.

"People always become not, don't they? We don't care what others do, as long as we don't go to our original intentions! ”

In fact, Wang Ye regretted and hated Dukao's transformation, but he couldn't control it, so he could only helplessly continue to comfort Rose.

"Don't forget the original intention! Oh, yes! I can not forget my original intention, but my father has long forgotten it, to be honest, I am heartbroken, but there is nothing I can do. ”

"It's okay! Everything will be fine! ”

Rose lay on the guardrail, silently looking at the sea that met the sky, and silently shed tears.

She didn't want to believe Dukao's transformation at first, so she went to Dukao alone once, and the two had a heated argument, but in the end it didn't work.

Today's Rose really doesn't want to see Dukao more, it is he who gives himself dreams and goals, but it is also he who ruthlessly tramples on Rose's dreams and goals.

Looking at the crying rose, Wang Ye was also very heartbroken, this girl knew from the time she met Wang Ye that she was the kind of girl who was strong on the outside and fragile on the inside.

After years of getting along, Wang Ye has long regarded Rose as his own sister. In this helpless world, Rose is the first person to give her care, and Wang Ye is also deeply grateful for this hard-won care.

I still remember that before the age of fifteen, because he had the body of a young child but was too mature in his heart, other children were too naïve in his eyes, so naïve that he didn't bother to take care of it.

As a result, I knew that I didn't have a friend until I was fifteen years old, I was in a daze except for sleeping in class, and my grades were surprisingly good, and I didn't even know what the names of the people in the class were in the three years of junior high school.

Until that summer, when he was drinking at a barbecue restaurant, it was this girl who came to Wang Ye to point out his mistake despite the fact that she was a stranger with Wang Ye.

At that time, Wang Ye's heart trembled, and many years of loneliness were broken by this girl. There is a warm heart buried under the cold exterior, and after that, the two get to know each other and start a strange time.