Chapter 72: Responsibility
Liu Yong never told Liu Cun that a cultivator should be on top, nor did he say that a cultivator could do whatever he wanted with his strength.
What he said the most, and what Liu Cun heard the most, was that cultivators should always remember that extraordinary abilities are used to resist disasters that mortals cannot resist, to bear heavy responsibilities that mortals cannot bear, and to face desperate situations that mortals cannot face.
In times of crisis, we must stand up and move forward bravely in critical situations.
Today, you can practice in this world because there are strong people in front of you to resist the wind and rain, and when you become strong, you also have to hold up for the people behind you.
Liu Cun once asked Master, if the road is uneven and you see bullies bullying the people, do you want to take action?
Master said it's up to you.
Liu Cun asked again, if you see the squire of Shihao bullying men and women, do you want to take action?
Master said it's up to you.
Liu Cun continued to ask, if the sky is overturned, the river is dry and the mountains are landslided, do you want to take action?
Master said you have to stand up and do your best.
He asked Master what was the difference between these, that there were people who suffered, and why they responded differently.
Master said that what you see with your eyes and hear with your ears is not necessarily the truth, and sometimes you don't distinguish between right and wrong and the truth, just for the sake of the battle of positions, maybe you will be blinded, maybe you won't, if you are jealous and hateful, you can act in anger, if you are indifferent, you can just look on coldly, it's up to you.
But when a great calamity comes, all sentient beings suffer from it, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, regardless of cause, the strong is to stand at the forefront and resist the fiercest storm.
At that time, Liu Cun didn't know the legend of the Cataclysm Continent, but the master only said that he should remember this, and he would understand the reason in the future.
What he didn't know, and what Wei Feng didn't know either, was that this was once the first lesson before the royal bloodlines of the Zhou State and the Jiang State stepped into the extraordinary, and all the royal heirs had to take on this responsibility.
At this time, Liu Cun muttered to himself, he knew that Wei Feng could hear it, but at the same time, it was also him who was admonishing himself, convincing himself, and giving himself a reason, because he was in a critical period of the Longmen Realm.
On the way of cultivation, the Dragon Gate Realm is actually a watershed, and only by jumping over the Dragon Gate Realm can you know the meaning of the Dragon Gate, and if you don't cross the Dragon Gate Realm, at most you will be a low-level cultivator with more abundant Yuan Power.
Monks need to accumulate enough Yuan Power in the Dragon Gate Realm, use Yuan Power to nourish their own body, and refine their flesh and blood, meridians, and even viscera, so that their bodies can withstand the boiling process of transforming Yuan Power into True Yuan in the body.
The more sufficient the Yuan Force in the body, the more parts that are filled with the Yuan Power, and the shorter the quenching process.
Therefore, the monks of the Dragon Gate Realm rarely go all out, on the one hand, it is not easy to accumulate Yuan power, how much is used, and how much it has to be made up in the end, or even more.
On the other hand, the meridians and viscera that have not yet been fully tempered may not be able to withstand the explosion of the majestic Yuan Force in the body, and an internal injury will fall if one is not careful, and this kind of injury can only be recovered with the assistance of pills.
And there is an invisible time limit in the Dragon Gate Realm, that is, at the age of thirty, almost all cultivators will try to break through before the age of thirty, and if they make frequent moves, they will waste a lot of time on replenishing consumption, and the delay will be their own path after all.
Moreover, before the age of 30, the earlier the breakthrough, the more advantageous, the younger the age, the lower the difficulty of pulp washing, and the less time it takes to wash the marrow.
Therefore, the monks of the Dragon Gate Realm will fight with people as little as possible, and even if they fight, they will try to control the battle in a short period of time and low intensity.
Although Liu Cun is only nineteen years old this year, he is still early from the age of thirty, but he is not a last resort, and he is not willing to consume too much, which is also the reason why he generally performs in the green vortex secret area to squeeze toothpaste.
But at this time, he still stood up, risking internal injuries if he broke out with all his might.
His long sword was trembling, the sword intent in his body was boiling, the sword body was sharp, and when the intention and strength reached the peak, he resolutely swung the long sword in his hand.
The long sword hummed sharply, as if to show off the extraordinaryness of this sword, the sword was like a dragon, fast and resolute, a sword slashed, and the sword body shone brightly.
The sword qi I saw was like a long rainbow, as if it was about to cut through the space and cut through the sky, and the sword slashed towards the ditch at the foot of the mountain, which had been dug by the older generation of villagers.
At the same time that the sword light flew to the ground, it also grew in the air against the wind, longer and wider, until the sword turned into a white horse dozens of zhang long and slashed into the ground.
The ditch, which had been reclaimed so large that it had been left unmaintained over time, was no longer enough to stop the torrent, let alone help it drain the sediment.
However, the sword light slashed, and the sword exploded in the ditch, and the unparalleled power was transformed into a destructive force visible to the naked eye, more than doubling the size of the ditch.
However, this is not enough, Liu Cun did not stagnate, the long sword slashed again, the sword qi came out again, slashed again, and came out again, one after another sword qi was like ripples, like waves, slashing towards the ditch again and again, expanding it again and again, whether it was width or depth, it was originally unattainable.
If you don't witness this scene with your own eyes, you will only think that this place was once a river, but the water source is dry and only the riverbed is exposed.
But Wei Feng saw that as he swung his sword again and again, blood had spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his arms, his chest and abdomen had gradually become more bloody, replacing the original white-skinned and reddish blood.
However, he was still swinging his sword, as if he wanted to squeeze every trace of Yuan Force in his body until he was exhausted.
But he didn't, because he also remembered that Master said that he was still weak now, just do his best, and as long as he didn't reach the top of the transcendent for a day, he couldn't put his life into it, because he could always reach that height, and the sacrifice at that time would be far more meaningful than now.
So before his Yuan Power was exhausted, before his body collapsed, he stopped swinging his sword for the last time, he didn't remember how many times, but he knew that the meridians and internal organs in his body were on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't bear the next swing, so he stopped.
He took one last look at the ditch that he had cut upside down, it was already very wide and very deep, dozens of times larger than the previous ditch, but he didn't know if it was enough to withstand the mudslide that had come to him.
At least, he's done his best.
Liu Cun took one last look, then turned away, he also wanted to avoid the frontal impact of the rolling mud and sand.
He stepped on the roof and retreated quickly, but Wei Feng noticed that the right arm of his sword couldn't stop trembling, and his running figure was not as fast and light as before, and it was not even as good as his performance in the green vortex when the two first met.
Behind him, the mudslide finally carried everything in its path and rushed to the foot of the low mountain.