Chapter 293: Metamorphosis
Not to mention those who followed me, even the pigs I raised in one of my past lives, they were all castrated pigs from a young age.
What’s up? After being raised by my own hands, those guys were so ferocious, my pigsty was like an arena.
This is how you get influenced by who you spend time with. Your energy changes unconsciously due to whose energy influences you.
And in another life, the golden retriever dogs I raised weren’t afraid of purebred wolves at all, they dared to fight with them without falling behind.
What does external appearance have to do with anything? If the external appearance is a small squirrel, but the internal core is a Tyrannosaurus Rex, then this squirrel will still exist like a Tyrannosaurus Rex in the squirrel world.
This is the key point of external similarity but internal difference.
Becoming extraordinary and saintly is achieved in this way, hehehehe.
Who you are is not determined by your external appearance, but by your internal driving core.
The former Xiao Sanzi was just Xiao Sanzi, but now Xiao Sanzi, after breaking his own shackles, has defeated his past self and transcended himself.
Cultivating immortality is about breaking one’s own shackles countless times, and then reassembling them countless times. This process of metamorphosis is the path of cultivation.
Yesterday’s you has become yesterday. The moment today’s you makes a decision, and you persevere with that perseverance, over time you will become uncommon.
The ability to cultivate the trait of continuously undergoing self-metamorphosis is a person’s high comprehension and high spirituality.
The greatest enemy in this world is not others, but the ingrained habits, karma, and rules that control us from birth and through lifetimes. In common terms, it’s called one’s own heart, or the ego.
The way to defeat oneself is to change habits with wish power and transform karma.
Driving oneself with wish power, as I said before; continuous perseverance is the secret to success.
For a mortal dragon to become a golden dragon, besides medicine as a catalyst, it depends on whether the dragon itself possesses the heart of a strong person.
And I am that heart of a strong person, and also that medicine.
Don’t even talk about dragons. Even if you were a worm, if you followed me, I would find ways to make you a fierce beast among worms, known as a tiger-worm, a la la tiger. Hahaha.
After helping others once again and returning, I saw the change in Xiao Sanzi.
I took Xiao Sanzi’s hand and strode home proudly, not caring about the strange looks from the mortal world, singing the song I wrote myself.
“Nima di Nima di, we are the most awesome, we do as we please, we are the most awesome, la la la la la la li, la la la li…”
Of course, while guiding Xiao Sanzi in his cultivation, I did not neglect the cultivation of Xiao Goudan.
As for Xiao Ling’er, she has already embarked on her own path. It’s enough for me to occasionally give her some pointers.
It won’t be too late to teach her the later stages once she stabilizes her current realm.
Because everyone’s path, once started, needs to be walked by themselves.
Whether eating or sleeping, you must truly find the method that suits you.
Although we have mortal bodies, we should possess the spirit of an immortal king.
An immortal king is a person who, in a certain direction, is as formidable as a great mountain, becoming a supreme overlord in one area, or in other words, becoming their own king.
Even if I like cooking, I do it with passion and joy. The same goes for car repair. Having this kind of temperament is enough to accelerate any talent.
So, with Big Brother here, what is there to fear?
Let’s talk about living life to the fullest! At worst, we can start all over again!
No matter when, where, under what circumstances, or with whom, nothing can imprison this brave and resolute heart.
“Don’t you think so, Xiao Sanzi?”
In front of the tavern, seeing Xiao Sanzi drooling at my apple, he was suddenly asked by me.
He scratched his head unconsciously and asked with doubt, “Ah? What’s wrong, Big Brother?”
When I saw his demeanor, well, it was all for naught, I lectured in vain again, this gluttonous dragon…
Just as I was about to reach out and give this kid a little shove to wake him up.
A voice suddenly appeared in my mind: “Drop~, Dong!”
After hearing this sound, to Xiao Sanzi’s stunned state.
Without a word, I tore open the space barrier in front of me and walked in.
…
“Damn it, Second Brother? Big Brother only left us this one last hope, how could you just let it go? What if Big Brother doesn’t show up?”
Xue Pan, with disheveled hair and a face covered in blood, complained to Jin Buque.
“Exactly, Old Jin, why were you so impulsive? This is the only thing Big Brother left us that could allow us to contact him, and without any news from Big Brother, how could you just let it go?” Gouzi also said.
At this moment, Jin Buque was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, his toad skin scorched black and tender by an unknown flame.
With bloodshot eyes, he roared, “What time is it? If I don’t let it go now, we’ll have no chance. Look!”
Xue Pan and Gouzi looked in the direction Jin Buque was pointing, and their eyes immediately welled up with tears.
Because on the other side, except for Lesser Bodhisattva and Mingyue, Xiongshan, Mishéntú, Xiba, and Bìlán, who were traveling with them, had all lost consciousness and were lying on the ground. And around them were countless strong individuals, forming a tight encirclement, trapping them in the middle.
My gaze fell on Lesser Bodhisattva. At this moment, Lesser Bodhisattva’s body was severely damaged, to the point of being decapitated! Horrifyingly, he was using his only remaining hand to hold his severed head, his eyes flashing with a fierce and malicious light, staring intently at the enemy in front of him, as if he wanted to devour them alive.
Looking at Mingyue, perhaps due to the protection of others, her condition was relatively better, but only relatively. I don’t know what kind of injury she sustained, but there was a gaping hole in her chest as thick as a thigh.
As for the other few, whether it was Xiongshan, Mishéntú, Xiba, or Bìlán, none of them were in a better situation than the two; they were all covered in wounds and looked horrific.
In the next second, Little Tiger and Waiter were reduced to flying ash. In their dying moments, they each left the same last words: “Must find Eldest!”
Seeing this, Gouzi sighed. “Sigh…”
He muttered to himself, “Big Brother, where are you? If you don’t show up soon, your brothers will have to say goodbye to you!”
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The events return to three months ago, within the solemn and majestic headquarters of the Sato Clan, where the atmosphere was so heavy it felt like water could drip from it. Numerous powerful and renowned experts of the Sato Clan had gathered here, each with a shadow of gloom cast over their faces. In their hands, they held stacks of blood-stained papers, listing names that caused immense pain and grief—the roster of clan members who had been brutally murdered. The lives represented by these names were once members of the Sato Clan, but now they had turned into cold text, stinging the hearts of everyone present.
