Demon Lord 3

Chapter 801 Time flies

Then he thought we should leave, and did not try to keep us too much. Instead, he said a lot of words to ask us to be careful, and then said goodbye to us in a very open and generous manner. Lin Zhenfei just sighed silently and said, "Yuyu has grown up, but she pretends to be the same as before to show me." I didn't expect that she was pretending, and I sighed. Lin Yuyu was very different from the way she was when I first met her. She looked as cheerful and smiling as before, but she hid a lot of things in her heart, which was very different from her previous carefree personality. Lin Yuyu may not be the most beautiful, nor the one with the highest IQ, nor the most outstanding among all people, but she loved Lin Zhenfei the most. Although Lin Zhenfei thought of many people, let down many people, and was very cold to many people, he finally said something that made me admire him very much, that is: How can I let down the person I like and make her sad? Even now, I still admire those words. As I watched the figure fade away, I felt it was time for us to board the train and embark on a new journey. The road ahead was long. We had just begun a six-month training intensive. During this training, we would undoubtedly receive the most advanced training in the world. However, I knew that while the training would be top-notch, it would also be extremely arduous. If we didn't live up to the hardship, we would certainly gain nothing. Suddenly, my heart sank to its lowest point. What should I do about this? After one setback after another, I felt my confidence was fading. Although my teammates were by my side, I felt I could never go back to my former self. I used to be so indifferent to worldly matters, believing everything could be easily solved. My fearless nature had helped me accomplish a few things in the past, but as my abilities grew, and as my teammates and I were injured one after another, and later, I was in danger, I realized that I couldn't be so reckless. However, every time I thought about it, I realized that not only should I not be so reckless, but I should also be steady and cautious. In the end, I was timid and sad. I, too, sighed, feeling fruitless and hopeless. I couldn't see the light ahead, nor did I know where I was headed. Perhaps I'd drift like a blade of grass in the wind. Like a dandelion, wherever it landed, it would be there. Perhaps it would never reach the bottom of the sea, nor the summit of a mountain, but it would eventually settle down. That moment might be a failure, or perhaps a different kind of success. Everyone's destination is different, and everyone's outcomes and aspirations are vastly different. But everyone lives for themselves. If someone doesn't live for themselves, then they've failed miserably. Hoping to accomplish infinite things in a limited time, the length of life is the same, but the breadth varies. How we live is in our own hands, not in the hands of others. Although I sometimes say that everything is determined by fate, fate can only dictate superficial details. Deep down, I am the one who makes the decisions. In a flash, we got off the train. To my surprise, it wasn't the sacred mountain we'd been waiting for, but a barren wasteland. What was going on? Were they going to mine it? My father seemed to understand what I was thinking. He smiled and said, "Not bad, very smart. I feel like you already understand what we're doing here. Of course, you're the ones mining. You've had six months. Not bad. You have energy every day, but nowhere to use it, right? When the time comes, I'll have you do all the work, so everyone can understand what it means to exert effort and increase strength. If you want to improve your cultivation, you must do all the work. I'm not rushing you to work, but I want you to understand that work can't be completed in a day, nor can it be improved in a day. In these six months, you may cultivate to the point of approaching the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal or even the top of the Celestial Immortal, but some may stop short. It doesn't matter. In any case, you must write me a report of your deep experience. Without that experience, no one can graduate. Only those who graduate from here can go to the small world. I think many of you are already looking forward to it, so look forward to it. It will be your turn soon." Because I was close to my father, I was also there to ask, "Dad, are you going to let us work today? Aren't you going to give us a break?"