"Cousin, remember, when you live alone, you have to be more careful, in this world, people are separated from their stomachs, and no one believes it.

Otherwise, you will suffer, and the only person you really care about is your family, you must remember. When Ding Xiaotian left, he kept telling Xia Feng this sentence repeatedly, and Xia Feng always kept it in his heart.

Along the way, Xia Feng has been thinking, why himself, why he is so unlucky, offended the son of the national teacher on the way to the imperial examination, think about that time, no one reached out to help, they stood by ruthlessly, and ignored it, the girl's face was crying with despair, Xia Feng's heart was touched, at this time, Xia Feng was thinking, what he did at that time was right or wrong?

If I hadn't done that at the time, I might have become a champion or a champion now, and I wouldn't be as poor as I am now, but I still chose that.

Xia Feng looked at the sky and thought in his heart: Every little choice determines his future, but I am still me, this is my own choice, and there is nothing wrong with the thing itself, I do it because I am different from them, I am not a cold-blooded person, if I really want to judge the right, then the wrong must be the world.

"I am who I am, why should I change? Do I choose to change my kind heart in order to achieve my own future? Become a passerby who stands by like others? God, this is impossible, I am right, why should I change? Why go with the flow, why do I have to adapt to this world, it is not me who is wrong, but this world!"

Xia Feng was unhappy in his heart, clenched his fists tightly, because of what happened now, he remembered what he had done to save people at the beginning, and there was a trace of regret in his heart, and a voice told him: If he had chosen to be the same as others at that time, maybe the current situation would be different.

But Xia Feng was firm in his heart, because he didn't think there was anything wrong with him, and being myself was the necessary state of mind for a cultivator, a cultivator cultivated against the sky, if he was like a mortal and followed the world and the way of heaven, then he was not a cultivator, but a mortal.

Therefore, cultivators are free, contending with heaven and earth, imprinting with the Great Dao, transcending everything in the world, maybe they can't change the world, but they change from themselves, slowly, when they cultivate to the top of the world, at that time, the world will change because of them.

"Tomorrow will be better, even if it takes my whole life to get through these eight veins, I have to do my best in this life, because this is my last choice, I don't want to do nothing in this life, turn into sand, and go with the wind in a hundred years, this kind of life is not what I want, the word waste, it doesn't belong to me!" Xia Feng passed through Wushuang City, took his small savings, and came to a farther place, a sect called 'Divine Rune Gate'.

This sect and the sword gate are not much different sects, but the number of people is the majority, probably because there are many masters in the sect, counting, the strength is much higher than the sword gate, and the rune gate is a major in charms, for the spiritual resources, a little relaxed, but geniuses are popular everywhere, and the higher the spiritual resources, the better.

Wushuang City is the closest to his home, followed by this Tianfu City, and there are people from the Rune Gate recruiting disciples in Wushuang City, in fact, it is propaganda, the Rune Gate is recruiting children, and anyone who is interested can come and give it a try, Xia Feng came.

However, there is another main reason for coming, that is, the rune gate does not need to test spiritual resources, but it has to go through an assessment called perseverance, and people with strong perseverance can enter exceptionally, even if they don't have spiritual resources, this is what attracts Xia Feng.

Came to the rune gate, saw the long queue, Xia Feng also joined in, queued up at the same time is also constantly looking at the rune door, the huge stone steps are the mountain gate, the huge plaque is written with the three big characters of the rune door, and the sword gate is not much different, but the mountain gate is much higher.

After queuing for a long time, some people couldn't wait halfway, so they left, and Xia Feng's legs were already a little sore, but he was still standing in the queue, others could, and he wouldn't be worse than them.

"Come and take this spirit stone. A young man in white said unceremoniously, Xia Feng sighed, pinched the transparent stone in his hand, the young man grabbed Xia Feng's other hand, Xia Feng felt a cool feeling through his body, slowly converging to the other hand.

I saw that on the transparent spirit stone in his hand, dense lines appeared, as clear as the veins, the young man frowned, looked at the spirit stone and said: " See, this spirit stone is your eight veins, I have never seen such a messy eight veins, it's completely messy, it's like a meridian that has all been broken and regrown, you don't have the qualifications to cultivate, I estimate that you don't have a hundred and eighty years, you can't get through your eight veins, forget it, it's better to be an honest mortal, don't do any immortal dreams, let's go, let's go, next. ”

"I want to try the perseverance test. Xia Feng said softly, with a serious look on his face.

"Those propaganda disciples are always messing around, and no one can pass the perseverance test, forget it, your context is so poor, even if you pass, what can you do? What is the point of cruel competition in the sect for people like you, only at the bottom?" the young man said impatiently.

"I still want to try!" Xia Feng continued.

The young man was a little unhappy: "Okay, okay, since you don't give up, then go and try, let you die to cultivate this heart, let's go, follow me." The young man stood up and said to another young man behind him, "You can help me watch here for a while, and I will come when I go." ”

Xia Feng followed the young man all the way into the mountain gate, there was a door on the left, and the young disciple said: "If you enter from here, you can reach the top of the mountain, even if you pass." After speaking, the young disciple left, because there were no more people who went in, and none of them passed, and Xia Feng's qualifications were really the worst and worst he had ever seen, and he had never seen a second one so bad.

Xia Feng, who had just walked in, looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, is this man-made or natural? I saw a huge lake, but it was not a lake, but magma, there was a small stone in the middle of the magma, the stones were flat but the spacing was very large, if the person standing on it accidentally fell, it is estimated that there is not a single bone left.

Next to him, a white-haired old man sat on a stone chair, looking like he was asleep, Xia Feng didn't bother, and was about to walk through the magma lake, the old man suddenly said loudly: "Boy, think clearly, if you die here, what will your family do? They will send white-haired people to black-haired people, and there is only one life in life, if you die here, how worthwhile, there are still many delicious and fun things in this world, and beautiful and beautiful girls, forget it, you haven't enjoyed anything, why bother?"

The old man's voice was like a magic voice, poured into Xia Feng's mind, Xia Feng seemed to see the painful scene of his parents, it was a kind of crying of the pain of losing a child, Xia Feng thought, yes, if they die, how sad they will be, forget it.