Shared Talent: Traveling through a hundred worlds simultaneously

Before arriving at Lizhu Cave Heaven, he also encountered something very interesting.

That is, he discovered that he had a cheat code, and could share memories and powers with other versions of himself.

But he didn't do that; there was no need.

He has cultivated to such a level that he can rely on his own beliefs and his current strength to make a name for himself in his world.

Of course, going to the lobby and encountering other people wasn't without its advantages.

For example, he feels liberated now, no longer needing to fear anything or consider too many things.

There's no need to restrain what you do.

Otherwise, relying on others to speedrun through the game is quite boring; you still have to do it yourself to feel the real experience.

Only in this way can one experience what changes have occurred since living a second life.

So stepping into this town, it was more unrestrained than ever before, no longer confined to the perspective of ordinary people.

When faced with provocations from some people, he would only strike back hard, without holding back or secretly plotting to eliminate them.

There's no need to know how powerful you are now, or that you have some kind of cheat code. Why think so much? Just go for it with your fists.

He has everything he needs now!
Let my fist do the talking.

He possesses an aura that makes him stand out from the rest of the world, and a unique style.

He prefers to make the world and others understand him and try to figure him out in his own way, rather than using their various convoluted methods.

That's what makes it interesting!

"What are you yelling about? What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? You think you're qualified to pry into my news?"

"I didn't even punch you hard, how did you fall down?"

"There's only one word to describe this: 'good-for-nothing.' Remember this in your next life: never mess with someone you can't afford to offend!"

"How come you're as fragile as porcelain? I could smash you with one punch!"

He entered this place like a great demon king, causing all the cultivators who followed him to tremble in fear.

They thought they could test their own status and position, and felt they could act with impunity.

They simply refrained from doing so in order to maintain their proper etiquette.

As a result, they encountered such a being, and they were all terrified.

Many of the monks who came in with them, either out of a desire to test them or out of arrogance stemming from their status, ended up suffering the consequences.

People don't bother with this testing process at all; they just use their fists to send you to your death.

He has killed quite a few cultivators in the Lizhu Cave Heaven, and each of them has an astonishing background.

After all, those with lesser backgrounds are not qualified to participate in this opportunity.

Many monks staying in the town were terrified, feeling that this was not an opportunity, but a perilous place where they could die at any moment.

At that moment, they felt their lives were out of their own hands, filled with fear and regret for coming to this place.

It was as if the Great Demon King would come after them at any moment.

Now, whenever they encounter Su Chen, they are so frightened that they cry, and some even kneel down. They show no trace of the divine aura of a celestial being or a mountain dweller.

"After all that, this is all you've got? What are you pretending to be, gods?"

"If you remember me in the future, of course you'll want to kneel down. Don't you even know if you're qualified?"

The cultivators they encountered didn't dare to raise their heads; they simply knelt on the ground, praying in their hearts that the great demon wouldn't lay a hand on them. They still wanted to live and didn't want to lose their lives like this.

Faced with the choice between the path to enlightenment and one's own life, the vast majority of cultivators would choose their own life.

After all, they were born with everything, far exceeding the average person. In terms of mentality and all aspects, they believed they were different from others.

If they were to die here, they would only feel it would be such a waste, and they would find all sorts of reasons to convince themselves.

Then he lowered his standards again and again, kneeling on the ground and making all sorts of fawning expressions, just to survive.

"That's right, from now on you'll have to make that face whenever you see me."

"So-called celestial beings are truly insignificant. Without cultivation and talent, how are you different from ordinary people? Oh no, you might be even more wretched than ordinary people."

The town is neither too big nor too small, with a total of over six hundred households.

“When you can forgive, forgive.”

The words of a spiritual practitioner were heard coming from inside a wealthy mansion.

"I didn't cause you any trouble, but it's because someone like you jumped out. If you're so kind, why don't you become a great Buddha for people to worship?"

Without hesitation, Su Chen stormed into the mansion, demolished the main house, and destroyed the family's fortune that had sustained his cultivation.

He casually killed all of their cultivators.

You're just an ordinary person. At most, I'll only kill the leader. But you're a cultivator, and you're arguing with me. You really don't take the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest, seriously.

"Who else?"

Facing these cultivators, he only said one thing: they were incredibly arrogant.

He genuinely looked down on these cultivators and saw no need for them to feel any respect or any other emotions.

On the road, they were not only rich people, not only practitioners, but also the poor people of the town; they were treated as human beings.
So everyone is born equal, owing nothing to anyone else. If you have power, you should use it to do what you want to do.

In short, if you see yourself as their slave, it means you have a deep-seated servile nature.

Su Chen never had such thoughts, so he always acted very directly.

His style of doing things, coupled with his formidable strength, deterred the cultivators living in the town from causing him trouble, fearing they would suffer the same fate as the family he had just dealt with, which would be disastrous.

"That's it? You cultivator sects are really not united at all. I want to wipe out a few more."

"boring."

He crossed his arms, looked down on everyone, and swaggered through the town.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't this kind of killing excessive?"

"Why are you meddling in everything? Do you really think you're some great saint? There are so many people suffering in this world. Instead of helping them, you stay in this small town, spouting grand theories and saying, 'How can you save the world if you don't save this town?' Screw you, you can clearly save so many more. You're just putting on a show for others."

Su Chen raised his middle finger.

“I have often seen various stories of people lying on ice to catch carp in history, but those stories were specifically used as examples for propaganda, so that more ignorant people at the bottom would follow suit and imitate them. In order to maintain social stability, they objectively spread positive energy.”

"For someone with such power to do something like this, I think you're just an idiot."

Even he himself has this understanding, realizing that those things in history were deliberately created for propaganda purposes, though he doesn't mean those things are bad.

While it may be promotional, people are generally receptive to such positive energy and ideas.

But Qi Jingchun, a being with such great power, is engaging in all this empty talk and superficiality, as if to prove something to himself.

He simply couldn't describe this behavior.

The existence of such a great sage and such a spiritual practitioner is simply a misfortune for all the people at the bottom of society.

The key is that if you have the time and energy to reform just a few, you can do much more. This isn't about taking action against good people; it's about a supposed saint using this banner to do such things—it's laughable.

He even talked about how a gentleman deceives others with principles, and he deserved to be killed. This kind of person always talks about what to do and what not to do, spouting grand theories all day long, but he doesn't even want to describe what he actually does.

Pure cerebral palsy.

Therefore, he would never use this name to claim any special status.

He cultivated along the way, killing many people along the way. The vast majority of them were powerful cultivators, or local officials and tyrants who committed evil deeds.

The number of people who died at his hands alone exceeds ten thousand.

But the number of people whose lives have been changed by him alone exceeds one million.

Of course, he did these things on a whim; that was not his purpose.

He was willing to do these things to change other people's fates, to ensure that good deeds are rewarded and evil deeds are punished, that good people get what they deserve and bad people get what they deserve.

All of this is based on whether he himself is happy or not.

His past life's experience also told him that since he had embarked on this path, and given the other rules he had set for himself, he would not deliberately violate his bottom line.

“Fellow Daoist, I didn’t notice just now that you are only twenty years old. If you want to study and learn to read, I can teach you some things.”

"piss off!"

Su Chen retorted without any politeness: "Stop trying to brainwash me. I'm not crazy. I don't care about this bullshit about humanity or divinity. All I know is that you people are doing inhuman things every day."

"The basic logic of social operation is not reflected in you at all. You only know all kinds of principles, but you don't know where those principles come from."

"What I find most speechless is you people. In short, you can be summed up in two words: pretentious."

“Affectation is about being overly concerned with every little thing.”

"You guys are really adept at social niceties."

“Once you establish connections, there isn’t a single one of you at the top that you don’t know or aren’t familiar with.”

Each one of them is incredibly eloquent, and they all know each other. Has the world become better? Has the lives of ordinary people changed? Nothing has changed! It's the same whether you're here or not.

No, no, without you, at least there's no need for gods to fight and mortals to suffer.

In the end, they're all the same bunch. I just enjoy killing you mountain people and immortals; it's all for my own pleasure.

He said whatever was on Su Chen's mind.

"So don't talk to me about that useless stuff. You bunch of guys who look like saints are no better than me."

"What are you saying? We must save this town, we must change this town."

"What gives you the right to say that? Why not change the town?"

Changing the fate of all these poor people is easy for you, isn't it?

Since you've been using the guise of being a saint and have the ambition to sweep the world if you can't even sweep your own room, you're unwilling to do even this small thing. Haven't you seen the lives of the poor?

Would it kill you to just reach out your hand a little?
Shabi!

Don't tell me about any karmic retribution or anything like that. If you're willing to risk your own life, why not change things from the beginning?
So pretentious it's despicable!

Su Chen cursed, "When you saw me kill that group of cultivators, celestial beings, and immortals, why don't you jump out, you idiot!"

He is never brainwashed by anyone in any book.

I also don't have any bias towards any of the characters in the book.

Qi Jingchun has many fans.

Many people think that Qi Jingchun is a true gentleman, sacrificing himself for the sake of so few people in the small town.

They'd rather be beaten than fight back.

If he were to retaliate, he could do so at any time, given his strength.

Take pride in this.

I believe this is the true principle.

Cultivation.

Essentially, it's no different from female-oriented content.

If we were to find a reason for Qi Jingchun's actions, it would be that it was specifically for Chen Ping'an.

If it's specifically for Chen Ping'an, but is disguised as being for the sake of the town, then it's like the left brain attacking the right brain, so why is the top of the head so pointed?
He never bothered with the cultivators like Song Changjing, who had a penchant for stifling geniuses and other despicable acts, including Qi Jingchun.

He said he should take care of small things, but what about the poor people in the town who are being bullied in all sorts of ways? Did he do anything about it?

Those officials were right in front of him, exploiting and oppressing the people, and he did nothing about it.
With just a little help, the poorest residents of the town wouldn't have had such a hard time.

Is the suffering of the small town's underclass something they themselves wanted?
Even a sage couldn't solve this?
So really, don't think too highly of people who seem like saints.

When you have no power, you can compromise and shout that you can never repay the kindness of the saint.

Your life is only in the hands of those who have power.

With the strength, he could flip the table.

After all, you're not an idiot, you won't be brainwashed. With a little reasoning, you'll know that the saint won't save you—that's utter nonsense!
Just as if you don't have your own Ning Yao, then go find someone else's Ning Yao.

Why make yourself unhappy?
Spiritual practice is about seeking clarity of thought.

His temperament, ironically, made him exceptionally brave and powerful in combat.

His mental fortitude is more steadfast than that of any other practitioner in the world.

He had already unknowingly crossed the Dragon Field and attained enlightenment.

He doesn't have any other advantages, except for his strong fighting ability. Among people of the same level, his belief is more steadfast than anyone else's. It's either he kills his opponent with a punch, or his opponent kills him.

With this belief.

He's sure to kill someone.

To be honest, when Jian Lai Su Chen went to the hall...

Many of Su Chen's comments were amazed, feeling that Su Chen's character was truly pure.

If you don't agree, do it.

Fighting is fun!

Qi Jingchun remained silent after being scolded.

This is the first time I've been verbally abused like this. I usually treat everyone with utmost respect.

Even the teachers are all very kind and gentle.

Even if there are those who provoke him, he won't take them to heart. After all, he stands at a higher level, possesses greater cultivation, and believes he has a more profound state of mind.

Looking at those people's arrogance from a higher perspective is like seeing a monkey showing off to a human.

But this time, Qi Jingchun was genuinely a little vulnerable. (End of Chapter)