C33 Vision

Mingsi was carried back by Elder Black Feather. He wasn't assigned to the group treatment area, but to live in the Great Elder's room.

As for Mingsi's question, it was handed over to Black Feather and the Great Elder.

Mingsi had been unconscious for a day before he woke up. After he woke up, he looked at his surroundings. He felt a little indescribable in his heart. He rarely answered the Great Elder's question. It wasn't that he didn't want to answer, it was that he didn't want to talk.

His left shoulder felt numb from time to time, and when he looked down, he felt empty. The first thing Mingsi did when he woke up was to turn his head and look at his arm. However, when he struggled to move his head, he saw an empty sleeve.

Mingsi was very calm. When some of his classmates came to see him, he didn't even say anything. He just quietly closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Chen Ziming had come. Mingsi said thank you, not because he had come now, but because he had come at that time. Ziming left while crying.

When Yem Yutine came, Mingsi still said thank you, thank her for the treatment that day.

After Mingsi woke up, he found out about what happened after that. During his conversation with the Great Elder, he found out that he was the one who had the most serious injuries. Mingsi found it funny. He was really unlucky.

Half a month later, Mingsi could get off the bed. However, after he recovered, he no longer ran around like usual. Instead, he stayed in the small room in Nanqimu all day long. The various spirit academies of the academy began to continue the cultivation of their students. Only Mingsi was missing from the thousands of elementary level students. Half a month later, everything seemed to have returned to normal, because they had not suffered any losses.

The academy award rewarded the teams and classes on the Small Saber Roll. Chenjing's class one received additional points because of Mingsi's contribution, but it was still ranked twenty-ninth, while Mingsi's team was ranked thirteenth.

After the rewards were distributed, everyone was happy. The items rewarded by the academy and their own experience in the Spirit Gathering were their biggest gain this time. After the academy started cultivating for the second half of the year, the beginner level students began to break through to the spirit realm, becoming true cultivators.

However, Mingsi did not pay attention to all of this. The rewards he received were the most generous, with the class's glory points and a few pills. As for the spells he wanted to obtain, he no longer had any hope. This was because he knew that even if he was given a few more scrolls of spells, he would still be so weak.

That day, the black clothed man had seriously injured and captured him in a single exchange. With a wave of his hand, his arm had been severed. That black robed old man's gaze caused his body to tremble.

"Such a freak, how can he cultivate. . . " Mingsi shook his head and sighed. He felt that even his father, who was incomparably powerful in his heart, was no match for the strength of these people.

"Cultivation is useless. It was like this in the past, but now, it will still be the same in the future. . . " Mingsi sighed again.

Mingsi did not meditate anymore. Even the spiritual qi in his body was automatically filled up. He did not care. He was still at the first level of the spirit enhancement, and his cultivation had fallen behind others by a lot. He could use magic now, but he no longer had any hope in using magic.

Mingsi was just like this, dispirited and dejected. He was thinking about how he was gradually being eroded by his own will.

It was only until dusk that Dean Ye arrived.

He quietly appeared when Mingsi was sitting on the window platform and looking at the sunset.

Mingsi only felt that half of the light of the setting sun had been obscured. When he turned his head around, there was already a middle-aged man sitting beside him.

This man was about the same age as his father. His long hair had a few strands of silver in it. His face was slightly aged, and his eyebrows slanted. His eyes were starry, and his face was dignified without any anger. His heroic spirit was fully displayed. He was wearing a white light blue robe, and Mingsi noticed that there was an extremely dazzling seven-colored pearl on his chest. The light emitted from it was brighter than any elder Mingsi had ever seen.

"Little friend Mingsi. " Ye Yuntian sat down next to Mingsi and spoke slowly.

A gust of wind blew past, causing Mingsi's left sleeve to swing gently in the air.

Mingsi knew that this person was the dean, a student should know about this.

"Hello, dean. " He was about to get up and bend down when Ye Yuntian reached out and pulled him back.

"No need for formalities. " He turned to look at Mingsi. Mingsi also looked at him.

On one side, there were no ripples from the old well with some wrinkles at the corner of his eye. On the other side, there was a young and lively innocent look. As they looked at each other, the setting sun seemed to be silent and still at this moment.

"So many worries at such a young age?" Dean Ye said with a smile.

Mingsi turned around and looked into the distance. "I'm not worried. I don't understand. "

"What do you not understand?" Ye Yuntian's eyes lit up as he waited for Mingsi to continue.

"I have yet to step into the world of cultivation, but I want to know what cultivation is. " Mingsi frowned.

Ye Yuntian was silent. The young man beside him was only 15 years old and had just started cultivating. He was not even a real cultivator, but he had experienced such a great disaster. Now that he had such shrewdness, it really made people sigh with emotion.

"Mingsi, you are only 15 years old. You still have a long way to go in the future. No one can give a definite answer to what cultivation is, because everyone's path of cultivation is different. If you want to know what cultivation is, you have to step into the world of cultivation and find the answer yourself. "

Dean Ye slowly explained. He understood Mingsi's doubts, but he couldn't tell him the answer directly. In the past, everyone had walked down the path of cultivation through doubts. The path of cultivation had long been opened wide and flat by the predecessors. As for the fog, they had to clear it by themselves. This was cultivation.

After Mingsi heard this, he fell into deep thought. He remembered that when he had just entered the academy, Instructor Chenjing had told him about the Third Cultivator of Cultivation, First Cultivator of Spiritual Qi, Second Cultivator of Knowledge, and Third Cultivator of Heart.

"Heart Realm. . . Is to let me understand more?" The confusion in Mingsi's eyes gradually became stronger.

Mingsi said to himself, "My father told me to work hard and not be afraid of suffering. I'm not afraid of suffering, either. However, I don't know what I should work hard for. In the past, my goal was to be able to cultivate magic, but after I cultivated magic, I realized that my strength didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of those people!"

"That's because you weren't strong enough. Do you know. . . There are also people who are stronger than those black clothed man, and there are also people who are stronger. They can make them unable to fight back. " Ye Yuntian said with a serious look in his eyes, "But do you know. . . No matter how strong these people are right now, In the past, they started from the third level of transition. They still need to reach the spirit realm, then the chivalrous realm, and even higher realms! "

Ye Yuntian's words entered his ears like a pebble thrown into the water, stirring up waves. Then, Ye Yuntian spoke again, "Weakness is only temporary. That is the stage that a strong person must go through. This is like breaking a pupa and turning into a butterfly. Without struggling, how can one achieve oneself?"

Mingsi thought about it and nodded slowly. He then frowned and said, "But why do I need to break a pupa and turn into a butterfly? Why do I need to practice and become a strong cultivator? No matter how strong I am, there will always be someone stronger than me, right? There will always be something that I cannot do!"

" You are very greedy, kid. " Dean Ye chuckled. He said earnestly, "Some people cultivate to obtain immortality, while others cultivate the power of heaven and earth. Everyone has their own reasons. What you said makes sense, but why don't you think so? The stronger you are, the more things you can control. If you don't move forward, what you can do in the end. . . Very little. "

Ye Yuntian paused for a moment and stood up. At the same time, he waved his sleeve, rolled Mingsi up, and flew upwards slowly.

"Let's go, I'll show you something. "

"Hmm?" Mingsi felt his legs being lifted up by a strange force. The platform under his feet started to shrink.

The setting sun had yet to end, and the sunset was blooming brightly in the horizon. On the other side of the clouds, there was a charming blush.

In the sky, there were two black dots rapidly rising. One thousand miles, two thousand miles, ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles. . . They only stopped when they reached eighty thousand miles. At this moment, Mingsi already felt a sense of fear in his body, and his legs were slightly wobbly. A layer of protective shield had already appeared on his body.

Mingsi raised his head, and above him was a faint cloud. Outside the cloud, there was a faint layer of dark and deep darkness, as well as specks of stardust in the darkness.

Mingsi then lowered his head. What he saw was a very wide piece of land. A faint cloud covered it, and he could only see an oval shape. Outside of the land, there was endless sea water.

"This is China!" Ye Yuntian pointed down and said to Mingsi. He then pointed to the distance and said, "Look, that is the outer land!

"The outer land?" Mingsi looked in the direction Ye Yuntian had pointed. At the edge of the sea, where the sun was setting, was the edge of a continent. "Which continent is that?" Mingsi asked in surprise.

When Ye Yuntian heard this, a fierce look appeared in his eyes. "That is the Doomsday Continent. You should have learned it. "

"Doomsday Continent. . . " A land full of darkness appeared in Mingsi's mind. It was the dark land described in the book. It was the sworn enemy of Huaxia, the Doomsday Continent.

Ye Yuntian did not tell Mingsi any more information, because it was not suitable for him to know too much. He said, "There are countless continents further away from Doomsday Continent. Some people can spend half their lives in the real Spirit Realm, while some people spend their entire lives in the real Spirit Realm, but they haven't even come out of Huaxia yet. "

Ye Yuntian retracted his finger and said to Mingsi in a serious manner, "You asked why you want to cultivate. Many people want to have a clear reason to support their own path of cultivation. There was once an almighty expert in Huaxia who traveled around the Spirit Realm who said, "The path of cultivation is endless, but the world of cultivation is very interesting. I just want to take a look!"

"The world of cultivation is very interesting, I just want to take a look. . . I want to take a look. " Mingsi muttered.

Ye Yuntian saw that Mingsi was deep in thought, so he stopped. High in the sky, the two of them stood quietly in the clouds. There was only the sound of the wind blowing on their sleeves.

After a long time, Ye Yuntian said, "Many things are confusing at the beginning, and the same goes for cultivation. No one knows where they are from the beginning. Only by walking will they slowly understand. Cultivation is meaningless in the first place. However, it is meaningful to walk along the road. "

"If you broaden your horizons, you will be able to see more. Your road has only just begun. This bit of setback is nothing. " Ye Yuntian spoke again.

"Open your eyes. . . Wide. . . " Mingsi muttered to himself again.

Ye Yuntian did not speak again this time. He controlled the spiritual Qi. He brought Mingsi down slowly and soon landed on the platform by the window again. He waved his sleeves. He stepped into the air and left, leaving only a faint voice echoing in Mingsi's heart, "Think about what I have said today. If you can understand, come and find me. I have a gift for you. "

Before his voice faded, Ye Yuntian had already disappeared into the horizon.