The lessons time has taught Chen Xia.

Just don't enter other people's time, because the ending may only be a tragedy for them.

Just read it once or twice occasionally. If you really use this to understand Taoism, Chen Xia feels that you will only have two results.

Either suffer from depression or become very apathetic.

He is already a little indifferent now. If he were more indifferent, he would probably have no feelings about life and death.

This is not a good thing.

Chen Xia stayed in his dark cave and thought about it for several days, constantly reflecting on whether he could do better and whether he had done anything wrong.

But what can we do if we reflect on it?

The wood has become a boat.

Chen Xia sighed, patted his sleeves, changed the tea he drank yesterday into the day before yesterday, picked it up and took a sip, and then slowly swayed out.

This is his new understanding of time, which allows him to make major changes to items, from nothing to something, from virtuality to reality.

It's a bit more profound than the previous enhancement of time passage.

But the cost of understanding is also higher.

Chen Xia clasped his hands behind his back and wandered out. The situation outside had not changed much. After all, for a monk, a few decades is not too short, but it is not too long either.

He came out to relax, but he didn't expect to be pestered by people as soon as he arrived, and there were more than one person.

A group of preparatory disciples and young elders surrounded Chen Xia, with surprise and anger visible on their faces, and they shouted excitedly.

"Brother, after you went into seclusion, those formal disciples became arrogant again. Not only did they beat and rob us, but they even beat the young elders unconscious."

"We have come to see you many times and knocked on the door of the cave, but no one answered. We speculate that you are in seclusion and we dare not disturb you. Today we finally waited for you to come out of seclusion!"

In the eyes of this group of preparatory disciples, only Chen Xia can compete with those formal disciples.

Chen Xia was not in a very good mood now. He just wanted to relax and had no intention of fighting, so he waved his hand and asked.

"If a dog bites you, do you want to bite you back?"

"But the problem is that instead of just one bite, he almost killed me!"

The prepared disciple replied angrily and asked questions at the same time.

"You have received so many gifts from us, you wouldn't think of leaving us alone now."

Chen Xia really wanted to just accept gifts and not do anything, but his morals were not low enough and his face was not that thick-skinned, so he could only nod.

"In a few days, I'm in a bad mood these days, so I'll help you out in a few days."

Everyone who got Chen Xia's promise instantly became furious and shouted immediately.

"It's done, you are our leader now, let me see who else dares to bully us!"

"I can't bear it anymore. I'm going to slap the elder in the bag and tell him to steal my magic weapon!"

Don't go, he is better than you.

Chen Xia wanted to shout like this, but the man was already far away and it looked like he couldn't stop shouting.

That’s fine, you’ll gain wisdom after you’ve learned a lesson.

I hope this person will not be so impulsive again in his next life.

A group of preparatory disciples gathered Chen Xia in the middle and elected Chen Xia as the talker. Even the young elders followed him.

"Didu and Qiu Li are gone, aren't these two doing anything?" Chen Xia asked curiously.

He has been enlightened for decades. During this period, didn't Emperor Du and Qiu Li lead the disciples to resist?

Especially since Qiu Li is the heir of a certain big shot in Cangtian Sword Sea, how could he still be bullied?

The little elder sighed and said helplessly.

"The Imperial Capital resisted once, and fought back and forth with the two official disciples, and even slightly gained the upper hand, but it's a pity..."

This pity means that even the emperor has not been able to defeat him.

"Then Qiong Qi, who ranked fifth among the official disciples, appeared on the scene. Without any explanation, he slapped the imperial capital half to death with two slaps. From then on, no one dared to resist."

Chen Xia frowned, suddenly thought of an interesting thing, and asked the young elder.

"In the past hundreds of years, has the imperial capital only defeated Akabane?"

The young elder recalled it carefully and nodded in agreement, "It seems to be true."

The second time, he was severely beaten by Chen Xia, and the third time, he was knocked down by two slaps from Qiong Qi.

I thought that I was the emperor's seedling and should take the path of invincibility. However, I kept running into obstacles. Who could I ask to explain this?

You can only consider yourself unlucky.

The young elder sighed and suddenly smiled.

"But now the Imperial Capital has also thought about it. It seems that it has found its way to invincibility. Even if it is knocked down by Qiong Qi's two slaps, it doesn't look depressed."

"What is the invincible road?" Chen Xia was a little curious.

"I don't know." The young elder shook his head and said, "I just heard the emperor often talking to himself, saying that people who can't be beaten can be considered to be in the same situation. They are all seniors."

"Okay." Chen Xia nodded, feeling that he was indeed the Great Emperor Miaozi, who had always been skilled in self-hypnosis.

"Where is Qiu Li?" he asked again.

This being with a great reputation, possessing divine eyes and an external immortal body, was originally known as the strongest among the three emperors' seedlings.

The young elder shook his head, "Qiu Li seems to be dusting himself off again, saying that this world is different from his previous era, and he can't accept it."

"Can it still be covered in dust?" Chen Xia was a little curious.

Isn't this a bastard of ten thousand years? As long as I can't beat me, I will shrink my head, hide, and wait until I can beat me before coming out to fight for the road to the great emperor.

Good guy.

This is also an invincible road, right?

As expected, the three great emperor seedlings among the preparatory disciples all have their own path to invincibility.

Those who can't beat one are considered seniors, and those who can't beat the other will hide.

The last one just succumbs to death and doesn't need to be beaten at all.

They belong to the three invincible brothers.

The little elder shook his head and explained.

"Of course not. Every time you stay in the dust, your Taoist heart will be damaged. Since you hide, the non-hostility will be shallow. In the end, there will be no hostility left, and you will never be able to stay in the dust again."

"A few decades ago, didn't the relationship between formal disciples and preparatory disciples ease?" Chen Xia suddenly asked, changing the subject.

"We don't know either. It has calmed down originally, and the formal disciples are not coming. After all, there can be any good things in the area for preparing disciples. They came here before, just to experience some oppression."

"But after your 20th year of seclusion, formal disciples suddenly poured in, and they were even more ferocious than the first time, and many preliminary disciples were destroyed."

The young elder replied.

Chen Xia turned her eyes and looked at him, "Do you have any clues?"

"I don't have a clue, but I was beaten several times." The young elder replied honestly.

"I have a clue." Chen Xia replied.

"What?" the young elder asked in surprise.

"Someone is causing trouble behind the scenes, that is Qiong Qi who beat up the Imperial Capital. As for the reason, he may be heading towards me."

Chen Xia crossed her fingers together and stretched them outward slowly, making a crackling sound like bones, and said calmly at the same time.

"Come on, come on, I just happen to be feeling depressed..."
Chapter completed!