My cultivation is too warm

After a brief silence, Elder Ouyang continued, "Originally, I was just a spirit plant master. I only started to get involved with science long after it came into existence. I know very well that I can't compare to those people with extraordinary talents."

"Therefore, we can only keep working hard and focusing, persevering, not comparing ourselves with others, and just keep learning and learning."

"Now, in fields such as biology, plant science, cell biology, and genetics, we have caught up with or even surpassed you, the pioneer of the scientific path."

Upon hearing this, Xu Mo hurriedly explained, "The way of science is not..." Having regained the memories that had been sealed by Xian Qing, he had no reason to hide the fact that he was a transmigrator.

Therefore, he wanted to explain to Elder Ouyang, but before he could finish speaking, Elder Ouyang interrupted him, saying:

"Regardless of where you acquired your knowledge, to the people of this time and space, you are the pioneer of the scientific path."

"You don't need to feel any psychological burden. On the contrary, you should have a clear understanding of your identity and recognize that you are the founder of the scientific path. You can stand tall and confidently state your identity."

"Instead of rejecting this identity because of some insecurity and inferiority, and thinking that one is unworthy of the position."

"No matter what, you must always remember that you are the carefree Lingnong, the sage of literature and martial arts, the ancestor of science, and the ancestor of all spirits in the new era."

"These identities are not meant to burden you with hopes and responsibilities, but to allow you to enjoy glory."

"Your past glory will not change whatever you do in the future."

At this point, Ouyang's stern face suddenly broke into a kind smile, with a hint of pride and self-satisfaction in his eyes.

He stepped forward, patted Xu Mo on the shoulder, and said, "Don't put so much pressure on yourself, thinking that there are things you absolutely must do, things you absolutely must accomplish, things you absolutely must achieve."

"There is never such a thing. Nothing has to be successful or achieved. You just need to stay focused and keep doing it. There is no need to pursue results."

"We researchers don't delve into things to get the answers; we're just looking for them. So don't get it wrong."

Elder Ouyang spoke very seriously, and Xu Mo listened very attentively.

Xu Mo felt that Elder Ouyang would always say something particularly philosophical without realizing it, just like when he told him that for us researchers, a feasible theory is more important than status or position.

Now he tells himself that research is not about getting answers, but about finding answers.

These words exploded in Xu Mo's mind, but after the shock, a feeling of unease immediately arose in his heart.

Since he resumed his identity as Wuyou Lingnong, Elder Ouyang has reverted to being a strict teacher in his presence.

I rarely talk to him, and I rarely laugh.

The other party suddenly said so much all at once today, as if they were explaining something, which made him very uneasy.

Why? Elder Ouyang looks perfectly healthy; I must be overthinking it.

Xu Mo shook his head violently, unwilling to believe those speculations.

But his unease always seemed to be very accurate; the moment he had such a thought, the gate to his courtyard was suddenly kicked open.

Immediately afterwards, the old man of ten thousand demons' furious voice rang out, "Ouyang brat, you old codger, what do you want to do? Huh, I'm asking you what you want to do?"

Then the figure of the Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons rushed in.

The old man of ten thousand demons looked a bit strange today. You know, he is usually dressed in white, with an elegant demeanor and handsome appearance, always giving people a feeling of warmth and comfort.

Even when he was driven to madness by Elder Ouyang's rebukes, it did not affect his image and elegant demeanor.

After all, the Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons was a "human succubus" who could bewitch everyone in the Heavenly Demon Sect, young and old, and who could gain a large number of loyal fans wherever he went. His image had never been bad.

But today he looked extremely disheveled, his hair was messy, and he had even changed his white shirt into a black one.

After he rushed in, he grabbed Elder Ouyang and angrily shouted, "What do you want to do?"

"I've told you so many times, I'm an hour older than you, so I'm your elder."

"Do you want to die before your elders and have them handle your funeral arrangements?"

"You little brat, don't you know what it means to respect hierarchy?"

His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Elder Ouyang and shouted, "I'm telling you, no way! Don't even think about it. There's no precedent in the world for an elder to handle one's funeral arrangements."

"As your elder, I command you to outlive me. After I die, you must respectfully collect my body, handle my funeral arrangements, and perform ancestral rites at my grave."

"After all, I am your elder, and I have spent my whole life taking care of you and always yielding to you. When I die, shouldn't you be able to show me some filial piety?"

Upon hearing the roar of the Elder of Ten Thousand Demons, Xu Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Elder Ouyang in disbelief.

"Senior Wanmo, you must be mistaken. Teacher is perfectly fine, he's very healthy. Look at his complexion, it's rosy and he has plenty of energy."

Xu Mo shook his head vigorously and said in a hurried tone, "Impossible, impossible, impossible, Senior Wanmo, I know you and Teacher often quarrel, but please don't make such ominous jokes..." "I don't like your kind of jokes."

"Please, please don't say such unlucky things. It's bad for the teacher, very bad..."

Upon hearing this, the Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons turned to look at him, his eyes wide with sorrow, but he remained silent.

Elder Ouyang sighed, then, with a cold face, sneered and said to the Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons in a mocking tone:

"Old man, what do you mean you're always giving in to me to take care of me? Don't flatter yourself. You can't beat me, so why are you giving in to me?"

"In fact, I've been deliberately holding back my strength all this time to save face for you, a fellow villager, so that you won't lose too badly."

"You expect me to pay respects at your grave? You old codger, do you even deserve it?"

The Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons was taken aback by these words and fell silent. The violent heaving of his chest revealed his inner turmoil.

He squinted his wide eyes, and after a while, he took a deep breath, slapped his cheeks hard with both hands, and then raised his hands over his forehead, as if tidying up his disheveled hair.

During this process, it seems that he also took the opportunity to wipe away some moisture, leaving no evidence on his face.

Then he took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of decision or resolution.

Then he suddenly jumped up, pointing angrily at Elder Ouyang and said:
"Ugh, I'm furious! You brat Ouyang, how dare you say you're going easy on me? It's utterly ridiculous, so shameless! Don't you want to hear what you're saying?"

"If that's what you're saying, then today I'll give you a good fight and show you how badly you'll lose if I use my true skills."

"I've only been accommodating to you because I'm your elder. Since you're so ungrateful, today I'll show you just how laughable your strength is in front of me!"

Elder Ouyang snorted coldly upon hearing this, "Since you want to embarrass yourself, then I'll play along to the end."

The Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons sneered, "Hehehe, I'm afraid of you little brat. You'll cry when you lose, and that won't look good. At your age, crying like that will make people laugh."

Elder Ouyang retorted, "You should mind your own business."

"Hmph!" The two of them snorted in unison.

Immediately afterwards, the old man of ten thousand demons turned his head slowly to look at Xu Mo. After thinking for a moment, he said, "You heard it too. It was that brat Ouyang who wanted to be tortured. It wasn't me who bullied him."

Then, in a complicated tone, he said, "You... you figure it out yourself..."

After saying that, he looked at Elder Ouyang and said, "I'm waiting for you, so don't back down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran out.

After the Elder of Ten Thousand Demons left, Xu Mo looked at Elder Ouyang and called out, his face pale, "Teacher..."

Elder Ouyang heard his call, remained silent for a moment, sighed softly, and then spoke:

"You said before that you have grown, and I can attest to that; you have indeed grown."

"There's nothing more I can teach you, and I don't want to teach you anymore."

"I've already told you everything I needed to say. Now let me go and meet my old rival."

"that's all!"

After saying that, he nodded to Xu Mo with a stern face, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the courtyard.

Looking at Elder Ouyang's appearance, Xu Mo felt as if something was choking him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He mustered all his strength, took out his phone, and called his former disciple, Mo Fusheng.

Elder Ouyang's statement was an admission of his own problem. No wonder he acted that way before; he really was saying goodbye.

However, Xu Mo was unwilling to accept it. Not long after Peak Master Jiu Miao left, it was Elder Ouyang's turn.

Moreover, Elder Ouyang looked so healthy and had no problems at all, so how could it happen so suddenly?

He was unwilling to accept this ending. Mo Fusheng was a highly skilled doctor, and his expertise was top-notch, whether in traditional Chinese medicine or modern medicine.

Perhaps Elder Ouyang was mistaken. He's not a doctor, so how could he know his own body's condition?
Fusheng needs to be thoroughly examined. The doctor's words are correct. We should also remind Elder Ouyang that he can no longer cultivate and should not rely too much on his feelings. He should consult a doctor if he has any problems.

Xu Mo thought to himself, hoping for a miracle and praying that Elder Ouyang had made a mistake.

(End of this chapter)