Generally speaking, it means to do something that is difficult to succeed, or to do something that most people cannot do and only a few people can do it.
When a person says he is better than others, what is the reason for his excellence? It is not just words of praise that apply to everyone that can convince others.
As your experience and knowledge increase, and when you reach a certain level, you will be praised by others without sincerity. Although it sounds really comfortable, you will understand in your heart that it is just like that, it is just like a sedan chair carrying people.
And the sense of achievement also varies.
A person has gone to school, worked in the fields, or won in a gambling house for a small amount of money. Most people can do it, and this sense of accomplishment is vague.
But if a small soldier attacks the city first and seizes the flag from the rebel army, this is an almost legendary experience for ordinary soldiers.
If this can be done, not only will this soldier's sense of accomplishment be overwhelming, but his name will also be left in the history books.
Mountains are classified into big and small, and people are classified into high and low. This is all determined by matters.
A man is so arrogant that he talks about the past and the present and looks down on the world, but ends up going to a brothel and walking out of a brothel in three seconds; when he goes to the battlefield, he uses a clever plan and kills tens of thousands of friendly troops.
That’s it!
How can it be summed up in one sentence: "good or bad", "silver-shaped wax-tipped gun"!
And these are just for the ordinary world, what about the world of cultivating immortals?
What kind of sense of accomplishment is more comfortable!
How many people have you killed? How many treasures have you snatched? How many female cultivators have you beaten? When others pretend to be a **, you pretend to be big and round?
Even if your soul may be shattered in the next second, in this second the sky will go up and the sun will go down on the earth, and the air in between will release poisonous gas?
Perhaps a closer step is that as long as you are brave, Jindan will take maternity leave?
What the best dreamer and cultivator may want is that as long as he is handsome enough, his so-called talent is so unparalleled, and he can maintain the kind of fan-like demeanor no matter how cold the weather is in every situation, he will have an older fairy to love him, no matter how good his golden elixir is.
No matter whether the baby is a ghost or a fairy, when he comes into his arms, he will surely reach the pinnacle of the immortal road from then on, and he must step on the pinnacle...
Then the question comes, a poem appears.
"How many faces do older female nuns have?"
A pool of clear water flows south
When do tigers, leopards and jackals rest?
Xiaoxiu had another spring breeze yesterday
How much do you know about breaking branches in this life?
The above is the source of the sense of accomplishment for many immortal cultivators.
And what did Zhou Tai do in the world of cultivating immortals!
The journey has been mediocre and bumpy. In his own opinion, he has never done anything with a sense of accomplishment. He has just been living reluctantly.
When you are a mortal, you have almost no control over your own life and death, your achievements, and your dreams pale in comparison to the tribulations of reality, and it is difficult to see any hope even if you have the strength to do so.
When I was a cultivator, I was just a low-level servant of a large sect. I was one step closer to my dream, but it was only one step. There was a cliff at the foot of the second step. Strengthening points became a boost, but not a push.
But this time, he had the first sense of accomplishment in this world of cultivating immortals, a small sense of accomplishment.
A cultivator from a cultivating family at the bottom can control the life and death of countless ordinary mortals, and cultivators from sects are even more superior, like gods and demons looking down on the world.
This group of immortal cultivators directly or indirectly rule ordinary mortals who are tens of thousands, a hundred thousand, or even a million times their number.
It's this group of guys who are usually aloof.
Gather a large group of Qi training stages, a large group of foundation building stages, a bunch of golden elixir stages, and probably a few Nascent Soul stages.
Facing an ancient and dangerous place like Wanmi Cave, we can only wait and wait as a group!
The pride is gone, the coldness is gone, I can only passively wait for a miracle with almost no choice but to do anything.
This ability and position are a bit mismatched! They are not omnipotent!
The somewhat mysterious image of the immortal cultivator was already shaky in Zhou Tai's heart, but it collapsed even more at this moment.
Although Zhou Tai has some advantages, in terms of results, this large group of immortal cultivators is not as good as him.
He strengthened his points and attacked forcefully. He, a low-level immortal cultivator, did something that a group of immortal cultivators could not do.
What is self-confidence? Where does it come from? It is cultivated from every moment of life.
The little pride that Yusheng brought with him was almost wiped away by this very bad world of cultivating immortals.
At this moment, I have enough confidence in cultivating immortality. It all depends on people. Can they do it? Why can’t I?
Holding an almost weightless fairy, he was getting closer and closer to the exit of Wanmi Cave. This sense of accomplishment after doing something made Zhou Tai feel so heroic at this moment.
When he was only two or three steps away from the entrance of Wanmi Cave, Zhou Tai stopped and sat on the ground with the fairy in his arms.
It's not that I see that I'm safe, but I want to celebrate with some unhealthy thoughts at this last moment. I don't have such an idea.
Being able to save people, this fairy still has a little weight in Zhou Tai's heart. Although they only have a one-time relationship, the feelings and communication between people are really not all judged by time.
Even if this is the last time they see each other in their lives, Zhou Tai will not regret it at all. He has no utilitarian intentions when it comes to saving people.
Spiritual stone? He can make it himself.
Equipment? He can currently be enhanced to the magic weapon level.
Beauty? What you have in your arms right now, you can get whatever you want, and the quality is completely beyond expectations.
As for the reward from Liuyun Sect, there is no hope at all.
Zhou Tai fully understands how much people desire the foundation-building skills during the qi-training period. If Liuyun Sect told them about the foundation-building skills, most of the handymen during the qi-training period, including him, would probably go there without hesitation.
Li Chong, life is at stake.
But the sect didn't. Maybe in their opinion, it's okay to go in as much as you want and just guard the entrance of the cave.
How much credit does it take to guard the entrance of the cave? Especially for a handyman who is ready to kill at every turn.
Said that he rushed in and rescued him? There is no way to explain how he was rescued or how he came out. Only a fool would regard others as fools. Zhou Tai stopped here just to consider whether to leave right now.
Although this achievement makes people feel a bit ambitious, it does not mean to be mindless and self-centered. Zhou Tai's purpose is not to be arrogant as a person, especially as a person who cultivates the mind.
I didn't think much about rescuing people before, but now I have to face many problems after rescuing people.
If you fail to take this into consideration, unexpected situations may occur.
For example, Zhou Tai was very worried about carrying this fairy out.
Put yourself in their shoes, if you were a high-ranking monk in your sect, or a handsome guy, but you were hugged by a fat, ugly girl from your sect, or a dirty handyman at the bottom, and you would be hugged all the way.
You see, my reputation is ruined! My innocence is dirty! Do you want me to be grateful for saving my life? Look at the sword...
Such vivid thoughts suddenly appeared in my mind.
Zhou Tai always speculates on certain things with the greatest malice. In this world of immortality, he really feels that just being on guard against others is not enough.
As for vilifying yourself in reverse? Among a group of handsome men and beautiful women, can you see yourself as an ordinary person?
The damage is doubled.
It is the best idea to leave this fairy, who seems to be just a burden at the moment, here, but time is not up, and it is easy to be killed if he goes out at this moment.
Do you want to find a way to wake her up as soon as possible? And hide in the hole when she wakes up to see if she will leave directly?
While thinking this, Zhou Tai lowered his head and glanced at the fairy in his arms.
Then he met a pair of eyes that were open, like autumn water.