Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 323
What kind of World Do I Want?
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Cui Heng had been walking in the mortal world for a while.
This is the tenth year.
In these 10 years, he has not used any Dharma power or any divine power.
He walked around like an ordinary person.
He has seen many people and experienced many things.
He was trying to find answers in the lives of ordinary people.
What's he missing?
Why was the feedback obtained after changing this world situation unable to improve his Nascent Soul?
And in the process, he gradually understood what he missed—
A purpose!
Indeed, Cui Heng had clearly designed the future situation of the Chongyang Star and told Pei Qingshu to change the course of people's lives. However, this change only spurred the idea of the time.
Moreover, this was not the world he wanted. It was just an experiment.
In short, if he wanted to improve his realm using the transformative feedback he received from the current world situation, he would have to let this transformation evolve to the world state he wanted.
He cannot make a change without a purpose. He must have a clear end goal.
He must make "changeable" actions related to himself. Only then could the Purple Qi generated by the feedback be able to interact with his Nascent Soul and promote his spiritual enhancement.
When he turned this world into the state he wanted, he could build the foundation of the Soul Formation realm and completely break through the shackles of his current realm to reach the Soul Formation realm.
However, upon understanding this, another question appeared before Cui Heng.
What kind of situation does he want in this world?
Or rather, what kind of "road" does he want to go on?
At the same time, he understood what the “ section meant applying the knowledge you have gained into practice and changing the current situation of the world” in the First Grade Immortal Technique.
In fact, it meant building the world according to his past understanding and knowledge.
Then, Cui Heng realized that he did not know what kind of world he wanted, let alone what kind of path he wanted to take.
In this aspect, he might not be as good as Hong Fugui.
At the very least, Hong Fugui had already set his goal in the first place and knew what kind of world he wanted.
Practice the incredible harmony of all things under the heavens!
“But what about me? What kind of world do I want?”
Cui Heng had asked himself many times.
In the process of asking himself over and over again, Cui Heng kept recalling the last hundred years of his life, the stable life on Earth, the relaxed and comfortable life in the Beginner's Room…
In the end, he confirmed one thing. The state of the world he wanted definitely included one thing.
The security!
It must be safe!
It was definitely difficult to avoid unexpected dangers, but one did not have to worry about being killed every day. It could be said to be a safe world.
From this point of view, as long as this world change could make the people living in it feel safer, it was in accordance with the direction of its destination.
And what is the premise of salvation?
It was a strong and stable order.
To put it simply, the world state Cui Heng wanted was a safe world with a stable order.
This is what the Wu Dynasty did.
Nomological laws limited personal fights between martial artists and prohibited martial artists from harming ordinary people at will.
Therefore, after Cui Heng understood this, the purple qi that was originally wrapped around Nascent Soul suddenly moved.
Most of the purple qi was instantly sublimated into a purple-gold divine ball of light and fused into his Nascent Soul, increasing his Dharmic power essence and giving his Dharmic power special effects.
It could make the laws of the Great Dao within the range of his Dharmic power more stable, orderly, and not easily destroyed.
This effect is clearly coming from the “jalan” he wants to take.
In this way, the road ahead was clear.
As long as he followed this path, if nothing unexpected happened, he could rely on building a world with stable regularity to reach the Soul Formation realm.
However, Cui Heng clearly felt that pure security was not what he wanted. Or rather, he wanted more than just security.
Although a world with a stable order was safe, it was also stifling and lifeless. Something must be missing and lacking.
As for what was missing and what was lacking, he had yet to think about it.
However, before the purple qi that symbolized the change in the mind and fate of all living beings in the Golden Hall of the Purple House turned into divine light, the, he planned to investigate from this aspect and see if he could find any clues.
Gradually, he realized that many martial artists from the old era had lost their original positions in this new era. They became desperate and even desperate.
Yan Buqun is a typical example.
Cui Heng heard it from a disciple who had left Yan Buqun, so he came to talk to him.
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"Yes yes! Please come in."
Yan Buqun greeted Cui Heng happily and hurriedly went to make tea. At the same time, he asked with a smile, "How should I call you?"
Although he did not know Cui Heng or his identity, he felt that there was nothing worth planning.
Moreover, it had been a long time that no one had come looking for him. At the bitter moment, it's good to have someone to talk to.
Therefore, he did not ask much and welcomed Cui Heng in.
“My family name is Cui.” Cui Heng slightly nodded. He looked around and smiled. "Your dojom is huge."
"So it's Brother Cui." Yan Buqun walked over with the tea furnace and invited Cui Heng to sit on the meditation cushion. He sighed and said, “Then, I had an ambition to develop a dojo, so I built it a little bigger. I didn't expect it to be like this.”
“That's because of the spread of the new martial path, right?” Cui Heng looked at the tea stove and the charcoal inside. “World change is like a blazing fire, blazing and bright, lighting the path ahead, but it is inevitable that some people will become charcoal.”
“...” Yan Buqun's body trembled slightly upon hearing this. He looked at Cui Heng in surprise and frowned. “Kakak Cui, what do you want to say? Don't expect me to say anything bad about the Wu Dynasty.
"I have no intention of investigating you." Cui Heng shook his head gently and smiled. "I just want to ask, what do you think of the current Wu Dynasty and your current self?"
"How is a cold-headed handicapped person like me worthy of answering such a question?" Yan Buqun shook his head repeatedly, but when he saw Cui Heng's gaze, he fell silent again.
After a long while, he sighed deeply and said, “Actually, I am not satisfied with the current Wu Dynasty. Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth.
I've had some chaotic times in the past. Those who beg together today will probably die on the streets tomorrow for no reason. Those who are kind to others may also be killed for no reason.
At that time, the Chongyang Star was chaotic and dangerous. After the Wu Dynasty was established, there were laws in the world. With strong law enforcement keeping order, it becomes much safer.
The spread of the new martial path also gave more ordinary people a chance to change their fate. It's a good thing. To be honest, I still really like this era.
Brother Cui, maybe you are right. The world is changing, and the fire is burning. There will always be people who are destined to become charcoal and burn themselves to light up this era.
Old martial artists like us are like this charcoal. But sometimes, charcoal inevitably wonders if the blaze can give us a chance as well.
Can't it lock us in a furnace like this? Can it give us a chance to change ourselves? Can't he throw us into the tea furnace without asking anything?”
Gradually, Yan Buqun became agitated. He even stood up to vent his emotions.
Cui Heng sat opposite Yan Buqun and listened calmly.
Hearing him ask, hearing him roar. Hearing him cry, hearing him wail and finally, turning everything into *******.
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"I think I understand what I'm missing."