Since the revival of the aura, the human race has never had ten senses, even if they want to learn from the perspective of the heavenly race, they can't start.

The cultivation systems of the two sides are completely different.

Sun Wen is tantamount to using himself to go on a road for future generations.

Pity...

This road, as far as the eye can see, is only endless darkness.

"You say..."

"Our path, from the beginning, is it wrong?"

"We... Is it really possible to cultivate to the Ten Senses? ”

Sun Wen muttered again.

Yu Mo remained quiet.

He actually wanted to speak, even if he couldn't help Sun Wen in the field of cultivation, he could at least comfort him and let him not be too impatient in his heart.

But alas...

Sun Wen roared, even if it was his six senses, he was already seriously injured.

It hurts a lot in my chest when I move.

Even if it wasn't for the Confucian scholar just now, he might have died.

"The wrong way..."

"Yes, it's just the wrong way!"

"I can't break through to the Ten Senses at all, it's just one step away, but it's a heavenly moat..."

"Hahaha!!"

"It turns out... I see. ”

Sun Wen suddenly laughed wildly, laughing and laughing, and a tear inadvertently dripped from the corner of his eye.

"Yes... I'm sorry..."

"I was meant to send you... He who sent you to ten sleeps. ”

"It's a pity..."

Sun Wen lowered his head slightly, and his muttering voice completely stopped, as if he had fallen asleep.

Looking at Sun Wen in such a state, it was hard to imagine that a year ago, he was still that free and easy, Yu Mo endured the pain in his chest and took a deep breath: "Sun Wen, if..."

"No ifs!"

Yu Mo had just opened his mouth when he was directly interrupted by Sun Wen.

When Sun Wen raised his head again, he no longer had the confused and crazy appearance he had before, and his eyes were clear again!

"What if..."

"If I can't take this last step myself, maybe... The rest of your life can. ”

"My path is wrong, but his path may be right."

"So I think..."

Sun Wen's voice paused, turned around, and looked at Yu Mo: "Just now..."

"Huh?"

"Actually, we still have three months to go."

"Maybe there's a turnaround."

Yu Mo was stunned and subconsciously shook his head.

But Sun Wen chuckled: "You don't understand the things in cultivation. ”

"It's time to call the rest of your life."

Yu Mo frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "What do you call it?" ”

"Development Seminar!"

"Call all the reporters, photographers, all the platforms, live broadcast!"

"I need to make sure that in the next few hours, my voice will be heard from all over the human race, from every corner."

"Can it be done?"

For some reason, when Sun Wen's eyes regained clarity, even though his appearance still looked sloppy, he regained his previous elegant and calm temperament.

Even if you walk on the street, you will not be disliked by passers-by because of your style.

"You're really... Think about it..."

Yu Mo couldn't help but ask again.

"In the next 24 hours, I hope... Don't object to anything I'm going to do anymore. ”

"Let me enjoy it again..."

"Thank you."

Sun Wen looked at Yu Mo sincerely and said softly.

This time, Yu Mo didn't speak, turned around without hesitation, and pushed the wheelchair towards the door.

Sun Wen stood in his dilapidated conference room, looked back, looked at the messy scene, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Anyway, in this world, when I have the name of Sun Wen..."

He stood in the very center of the room, stretched out his arms, and inhaled hard.

When I opened my eyes again, even the last trace of hesitation disappeared, and only absolute firmness remained.

He strode out of the conference room, looked at the secretary guarding the door, and said lightly: "Prepare clean clothes for me, hire a hairstylist, and I need to take a shower now." ”

Seeing Sun Wen who suddenly appeared in front of her, the secretary was stunned for a moment, but with her strong professionalism, she didn't ask questions, just nodded lightly and left in a hurry.

About half a minute later, two staff members trotted over, took Sun Wen to a certain room, opened the bathroom door, and then cautiously retreated.

The cold water was poured on Sun Wen's long hair, and after a year of cultivation, the only confusion in his heart also dissipated under this stimulus.

This year is not only a practice, but also a cultivation of the mind.

When the path of cultivation comes to an end, this heart also awakens.

It seems to be a little abrupt to wake up, but it is so natural.

"The next road is up to you..."

After a long time.

Sun Wen walked out of the bathroom and changed into clean clothes, but after looking at it, he felt dissatisfied, so he returned to his room by himself, and in the deepest part of the wardrobe, he carefully took out a class uniform from the Ink Academy and put it on his body, and then smiled with satisfaction.