Chapter 769
Chapter 769
Che Jun slowly shook his head and said with a serious expression:
"No, a genius is someone who has experienced all kinds of hardships, forged ahead through adversity, and continuously grown. You know some of the so-called geniuses in other families. They are like embroidered pillows, with only a superficial appearance. Apart from their high cultivation level, they are useless in terms of intelligence, experience, and ability to deal with crises."
When Ruomang heard this, he was stunned at first, and couldn't help but think to himself:
Why do I feel like Che Bo is scolding me?
She blinked and asked uncertainly:
"Uncle Che, are you talking about me?"
Che Jun realized that his words might have caused Ruomang to misunderstand, and immediately changed his words:
"Ruoming, you must be a genius, and haven't we already let you out to gain experience? Compared to a true genius, the only thing missing is this experience. Once you experience more, you will naturally become even more outstanding."
Ruoming nodded slightly and thought carefully in his heart. He was indeed lacking in experience and ability to deal with things. He had indeed learned a lot this time, especially in the process of getting along with Han Changkong. He also learned a lot of unique ways of thinking and dealing with things from him.
Time is like a gurgling stream, flowing slowly in these ordinary yet expectant days.
In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed quietly.
Yuanjia Town.
On this day, Han Changkong was meditating with his eyes closed in his room. His body was as motionless as a statue, and only the faint fluctuations of divine power emanating from his body showed that he was in a state of cultivation.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly, and two rays of light shot out like lightning. A powerful aura swept across the entire courtyard like a surging tide, and the surrounding space seemed to be slightly distorted by this aura.
The first level of Xuanshen!
"Haha, I finally reached the primary level of Xuanshen. It was so damn hard."
Han Changkong laughed excitedly, his laughter filled with joy and pride.
He then checked the list in his system and scanned it.
Then he nodded with satisfaction.
Although Zhao Lei and Lu Jun's energy bars only had one-fifth left, fortunately, their cultivation had not dropped and remained stable at the early stage of the God King.
This is the difference between having one meal full and having every meal full, he thought to himself.
If these two guys were not given time to recover their cultivation, Han Changkong estimated that he would be able to reach the early stage of Xuanshen in a month.
"It seems that if I want to quickly improve my cultivation, I have to go to the border battlefield of the Demon God Clan."
Han Changkong pondered in his heart, with a determined arc on the corner of his mouth.
To reach a higher realm in half a year, if others knew about this speed, they would probably be stunned and look incredulous.
In this divine realm, countless cultivators have been struggling to improve their cultivation even a little bit, spending countless years, but he seems to be strolling in the garden, easily crossing the gap in realm. Such talent and opportunity can be said to be against the will of heaven.
At this time, Han Changkong had already walked out of his room slowly. His steps were steady, and every step seemed to contain a certain rhythm.
Under his control, the formations in the house withdrew like obedient elves, and then he put them into his storage ring in an orderly manner.
Originally, Han Changkong had planned to go into seclusion for a month to raise his cultivation to the second level of Xuanshen in one fell swoop.
However, he knew that time was running out. In a few days, the monks from Yuanjia Town who needed to go to the front line would have to pack up and set off. How could he be willing to miss such a great opportunity for training and improvement?
"Fellow Daoist Li, has your cultivation recovered?"
Yuan Yan saw Han Changkong walking slowly towards the mayor's yard from afar, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked loudly.
Han Changkong saw Yuan Yan and immediately saluted politely with his fists clasped together, his posture humble and courteous, and said:
"I also want to thank Fellow Daoist Yuan Yan for your introduction. Without your help, I would have found it difficult to find such a safe place to recover from my injuries. I, Han, will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."
"Has Fellow Daoist Li's injuries fully recovered?"
Yuan Yan looked Han Changkong up and down with concern, trying to find some clues from his breath and expression.
Han Changkong's mind raced. He knew that his next plan was closely connected to the border battlefield of the Demon God Clan, and improving his cultivation was of utmost importance.
After thinking for a moment, he said with a melancholy look on his face:
"My injuries haven't fully healed yet, but they're no longer serious and won't affect my combat abilities. The remaining minor injuries require further care before they can fully heal."
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