Bright Moon Ancient City.
Zhang Yuanru was in a melancholic mood.
He left the ancient city and looked at the sun that had yet to rise. He felt an indescribable melancholy.
The pressure Lu Changsheng exerted on him was simply too great.
Zhang Yuanru had originally thought that no matter how strong Lu Changsheng was, he was only so-so.
However, he had not expected Lu Changsheng to be so terrifying that he felt hopeless. Lu Changsheng's actions today had formed an insurmountable mountain in his heart.
It was no longer a matter of whether he could overcome it or not. Zhang Yuanru even felt that he did not even have the courage to go up the mountain.
It was like an exam. You scored 99 points while others scored 100 points. You would feel that there was only a difference of one point.
However, when you knew that others scored 100 points because there were only 100 points in the exam, and you scored 99 points because you could only score 99 points, you would feel hopeless.
"Sigh!"
Zhang Yuanru sighed.
Before he knew it, he had arrived at the top of a mountain.
However, Zhang Yuanru was shocked very quickly.
He realized that there were many people on the mountain. They were densely packed.
They were all geniuses who were participating in the event.
"Why are they all here?"
Zhang Yuanru was stunned.
He also saw Wang Xuanji, Li Rulong, the Shu Sect Saint, Violet Green Saint, Tai Yi Saint, Yin Yang Saint, and others.
"Brother Zhang, you're here too?"
The Yin Yang Saint called out to them.
"Greetings, everyone!"
Perhaps because he had suffered a blow, Zhang Yuanru was in a bad mood. His previous arrogance and pride were completely gone.
It was like coming from a village and being the son of the richest man in the village. You would always think that you were very powerful, so you would naturally be arrogant and look down on others.
After all, you would always talk about assets worth five hundred thousand. However, one day, you would meet someone who would spend hundreds of thousands or even millions on a meal. Your confidence and pride would instantly become a joke.
People should not compare themselves. Once they did, they would become obsessed and have inner demons.
Therefore, Zhang Yuanru no longer had his usual confidence. Instead, there was an unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.
"What are you all doing here?"
Zhang Yuanru was curious and could not help but ask.
"Sigh! We've developed some pent-up frustrations in our hearts, so we coincidentally came here to have some peace and quiet. "
Wang Xuanji said.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"So all of you have some frustrations."
Zhang Yuanru was a little surprised. She didn't expect everyone to be like her.
"Elder Brother Changsheng, you're so extraordinary that we can only look at you and sigh. How could we not feel bad? I originally thought that I, Li Rulong, could be considered a Chosen in the Eastern Lands. Although I might not be number one, I would at least be in the top ten, right?"
"But, compared to Senior Brother Changsheng, I can't help but feel that I'm trash."
Li Rulong was a little emotional and couldn't help but say.
"Senior Brother Li, if you put it like that, then wouldn't we be worse than trash?"
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Li, your words are too hurtful."
"I feel like I'm not even enough to make up the numbers in this world."
"A sage once said that everything has its value. I have always been thinking about it. What is the value of trash? Now, I finally understand that the only value of trash is to make geniuses look good! "
Some people even said such words in despair.
"Sigh!"
At this moment, countless young cultivators couldn't help but sigh.
Perhaps, this was life.
In an instant, thousands of cultivators stood on the peak of the mountain and looked at the rising sun with extremely solemn expressions.
No one said anything because there was nothing to say.
Soon, more and more cultivators gathered there.
They were all top-notch geniuses from various places.
On this day, there were too many geniuses who were defeated by Lu Changsheng.
Soon, the news of countless geniuses gathering on the barren mountain spread like wildfire.
As a result, more and more cultivators went over. Although many cultivators did not know what was going on, they still went over to watch the show.
However, four hours later.
All of a sudden, a voice rang out.
"Something's not right! Everyone! Something's not right! "
The voice attracted everyone's curiosity.
The person who spoke was also a well-known genius of a region.
"What's not right?"
"What do you think?"
"What do you mean?"
Everyone was curious and did not know what to say.
"Everyone, we've been wrong. We've been completely wrong!" The person shouted and then continued, "Everyone, we've made a mistake. Today, Senior Brother Lu made a great wish with the Heavenly Prophecy and received the blessing of the Yellow Dragon."
"That's why we're in despair and think that there's an insurmountable mountain on the path of immortal cultivation."
"But have you ever thought that we've been wrong from the beginning?"
"Senior Brother Lu is indeed powerful and extraordinary, but the problem is, why do we have to compete with him?"
"Who is Senior Brother Lu? I've received reliable information from an unnamed Grand Supreme Elder that Senior Brother Lu is the reincarnation of a peerless existence in the immortal world. "
"In other words, who is Senior Brother Lu? He's an immortal! How can we compare to someone who has ascended to immortality? "
"So, why do we have to compete with Senior Brother Lu? For example, in the mortal world, some martial artists want to enter the Dao through martial arts and cultivate martial arts, but they have to compete with Senior Brother Wang. Is there any meaning to that? "
"Even if Senior Brother Wang cripples his own cultivation and cultivates martial arts, he'll still surpass others by leaps and bounds."
"But can those martial cultivators be said to be weak? No, because Senior Brother Wang is a cultivator of the Immortal Dao. They're not on the same level at all. "
"Although Senior Brother Lu is indeed extraordinary, he belongs to the immortal world, and we are from the Immortal Cultivation world. The two are worlds apart, so it's inevitable that we're not as good as Senior Brother Lu. On the other hand, it's impossible for anyone to surpass Senior Brother Lu."
"Moreover, those who are able to surpass Senior Brother Lu are definitely people from the Immortal World. So, everyone, think about it carefully. We've all subconsciously treated Senior Brother Lu as a mountain in our hearts, but have you ever thought that if we don't treat Senior Brother Lu as a mountain, wouldn't things be much smoother?"
The person said loudly. Every word was sonorous and powerful.
For a moment, countless prodigies were stunned.
That's right!
Lu Changsheng is not from the Immortal Cultivation world. He's from the Immortal World.
I'm a cultivator from the Immortal Cultivation world. How can I compare myself to a cultivator from the Immortal World?
Am I sick?
Am I poisoned?
Gasp!
Gasp!
Gasp!
In an instant, countless geniuses could not help but gasp in shock.
Even though there was something fishy about it, it did make sense.
"Gasp! Realization dawned on me! I understand now! I finally understand! We've always treated Senior Brother Lu as our own, but he's a cultivator from the Immortal World. It's only natural that we can't compete with him. "
"That's right, that's right, I understand too. HAHAHAHA, I've thought it through, I've thought it through!"
"I've thought it through too. Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
At that instant, many prodigies burst out laughing. The disappointment in their eyes had completely disappeared, replaced by excitement.
Excitement from the bottom of their hearts.
"They're just fooling themselves!"
Zhang Yuanru exclaimed in his heart.
However, the people around him also burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, I've thought it through, I understand. Yes, yes, yes, that's the logic. Ah, I feel much better now."
Li Rulong was the first to burst out laughing. After pondering, his face was filled with excitement.
"Yes, yes, that's right. That's the logic, that's the logic."
Wang Xuanji also burst out laughing.
"Now that you mention it, it does seem to be the case. Why did we have nothing better to do than to compete with Senior Brother Lu? Were we looking for trouble? "
The Successor of the Shu Sect also had a feeling of enlightenment.
"I've thought it through! I've really thought it through this time! "
Gasp!
Seeing that everyone had really thought it through.
Zhang Yuanru was stunned.
"Brother Zhang, have you thought it through?"
Someone asked Zhang Yuanru if he had thought it through.
Looking at the excited crowd, Zhang Yuanru took a deep breath and said with a serious expression.
"I've thought it through! Hahahaha, I've thought it through. Hahaha, I'm so happy. Hahaha, cough, cough! "
Zhang Yuanru bit the bullet and laughed.
Although he had not thought of anything at all, he knew very well that he could only say that he had thought it through.
What else could he do?
However, regardless of whether he had really thought it through or not, at least the knot in his heart was much better.
However, at noon on that day.
There was a movement in the Tianyuan Sacred Ground.
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