Wang Hao sighed and said, “You are only at the 3rd level of Concentrated Qi, so you can’t help me. Lu Yun Jie is at the 6th level, and because he is good at creating pills, he is liked by the Head of Sect. I don’t have any hope anymore. Wang Lin, these few years in the Heng Yue Sect, I take you as a really good friend. You are my bro, so I have one request. In the future, when you train enough, kill Lu Yin Jie as revenge for me!!” After saying that, Wang Hao tightly clenched his fist.
Wang Lin looked at him, then firmly nodded.
Wang Hao bitterly laughed, then said, “Tie Zhu bro, what did you need me for? If you want anything, tell me while I’m still alive. If you want pills, I have plenty here. You want them?”
Wang Lin looked deeply at him, and he buried the decoction issue to the bottom of his heart. He really wanted to help Wang Hao, but the opponents were on the 6th level of Concentrated Qi, and he was not too sure about his own strength.
Although he met abnormal people, and he trained his Gravity technique in the dream space for 20 or so years, he never challenged anyone from the sect. Wang Lin did not dare to rashly assert his own strength!
Seeing that Wang Lin was not saying anything, Wang Hao bitterly patted his clothes, and said, “Tie Zhu, you are more skillful than me. Thinking back all those years, sometimes it feels like I’m in a dream. Time passes really fast…” Sighing again, Wang Hao turned around and left with a depressed expression, and his body slowly disappeared from Wang Lin’s eyes.
“The weak are the meat and the strong are the eaters. Everything relies on strength. So this is the world of cultivation…?” At that time, Wang Lin had a deep realization in his heart, and he stared blankly at the sky.
That instant, Wang Lin entered a realm called enlightenment.
The so-called enlightenment wasn’t that kind of enlightenment in which the cultivation level rises and goes straight up. It was a feeling of being enlightened with perfect wisdom. That feeling could bring different understandings to people. His cultivation level wasn’t raised, nor was his soul. It was the understanding of the rules of the world.
Wang Lin understood that the real cultivation world was cruel. It was an experience for natural selection. To become a saint, then the most basic thing was to prepare the attitude of a saint.
“The strong eats while the weak is eaten. Is that the attitude that a saint must prepare for?” Wang Lin muttered to himself, and deeply exhaled.
He turned around, and disappeared from where he was.
As he was going to return to the medical garden, Wang Lin’s expression suddenly became strange. Looking at the guest room for the Xuan Dao disciples from afar, he muttered to himself, then went over there.
Before even coming in, he heard a sound that was exaggerating from inside.
“I say. My fellow disciples from Heng Yue. My flying sword is quite impressive, it’s one of the unique treasures of our Xuan Dao Sect, and it’s called Ziwu Money Sword. You can go ask around anyone. It was quite a challenge for me to steal it out, and if anyone trades it off, then they must poison their hair and beard and swear to not take it out in the martial exchange 3 days later. Or else I won’t sell it!”
“Is it real or fake? Is this treasure really as magical as you say it is?” Instantly, someone didn’t believe it.
“I, Li Shan, never lie. If you don’t believe me then it’s fine. I can sell this flying sword whenever I want to!”
Only then did Wang Lin realize that this place was a bit unusual. There were many people gathered around, and disciples from both sects were equally there. At that time, he entered and took a look, and he saw a 20 or so year old Xuan Dao disciple with square face, dense eyebrows and a righteous aura. He was holding a small sword that flickered with blue light and it was made out of copper coins! He was talking exaggeratedly while standing in the middle.
Some of the Xuan Dao disciples revealed strange faces. One of them couldn’t continue watching, lightly coughed and said, “Li Shan did not lie. Ziwu Money sword is indeed one of the treasures of our Xuan Dao Sect. But I also have to add that the one he is holding is a counterfeit. But, no matter what, it still has some uses.”
The disciples from Heng Yue discussed amongst themselves. Finally, a male who was at the 5th level of Concentrated Qi walked out. Wang Lin remembered that this person had a surname of Zhao. Zhao discussed with Li Shan under his breaths, and who knew what he pulled out. At the end, the two of them were all smiles, and they completed the trade.