Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Catfish Zhou Li was lying on the bed, his face ashen.

Zhuge Qing on the side looked at Zhou Li with a headache. She didn't expect that among so many enemies Zhou Li had encountered, the enemy that made Zhou Li most vulnerable and unable to withstand it was actually himself.

Still haven't fought.

Not only did he fail to win, but he was also mocked by his reflection Zhou Li as being like a sieve.

"You mean your reflection hung you on a tree and cursed you for six months?"

Zhuge Qing asked hesitantly.

"Ah."

Zhou Li nodded numbly.

Zhuge Qing subconsciously said that this person was indeed a bit perverted, but after thinking about it, she found that the current situation was that nothing she said would be very friendly.

"Disciple, you..."

Zhuge Qing's eyes were filled with complex emotions. She wanted to say something, but in the end all that came out was a helpless sigh.

What else can I say?
Should he call Zhou Li a loser, or call him unscrupulous, or call him unable to handle the pressure, or angrily accuse him of being under too much pressure and being a stress kid?
How do you say this?

For the first time, Zhuge Qing realized that a person's greatest enemy is himself. When facing Zhou Li, who looked as if he had given up hope, even Zhuge Qing, who had comprehended the Way of Heaven, could not figure out how to comfort him.

"come on."

Zhuge Qing could only say these two words in the end.

Zhou Li forced a helpless smile. He was very peaceful now. He clasped his hands together on his chest and lay on his back like a dead man.

The thought of having to face a foul-mouthed, unscrupulous, and cruel beast tomorrow makes me feel depressed.

Zhou Li felt that his life was almost over.

END.

"I have an idea."

Suddenly, Zhou Li spoke. He stared at the ceiling calmly and said slowly:
"Master, if I hang myself now, will he die?"

"Mr. Zhou, hey."

Zhuge Qing knew Zhou Li was joking, but she couldn't laugh anymore. If Zhou Li hadn't made Tang Wan a pot of chicken stewed with ginger and potatoes to vent her stress, Zhou Li's stress would have turned into a mental disorder.

Zhuge Qing did not think Zhou Li was weak, nor did she think Zhou Li could not bear the pressure. In fact, Zhuge Qing also imagined it. If she was facing Zhou Li who was stronger than herself, with full firepower and no bottom line, she would also be angry.

No one is perfect. So who can not be anxious?
But she was helpless, the old master had specifically told her that Zhou Li's cultivation could only rely on himself. Only when he truly defeated himself could Zhou Li's path truly enter the Tao.

Mr. Zhou, you have found your own way...

Zhuge Qing looked at Zhou Li with complicated eyes. In fact, Zhou Li himself didn't know that he had already comprehended his own "Tao". It was only because Zhou Li had two "souls" deep in his heart that he could not really embark on his own path.

This is what the old Taoist priest told Zhuge Qing.

Zhou Li's Dao is a Dao that has never been seen in the entire Longhu Mountain for thousands of years. There is no precedent and it is completely unrecognizable. This is more precious than Zhuge Qing's smooth heart. Even the old Tianshi couldn't determine what "Dao" Zhou Li had comprehended for a while. He could only wait until Zhou Li defeated himself before he could know everything.

Before this, no one could help Zhou Li, not even Zhuge Qing.

"No."

With a fierce look in his eyes, Zhou Li stood up on the bed and said in a deep voice: "Master, I won't rest anymore. I want to kill myself."

"?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned for a moment, then advised: "Zhou Li, it's not necessary. You should have a good rest and go after you have regained your energy."

"No." Zhou Li said in a deep voice: "I must kill him in one go, otherwise I won't be able to eat."

"Ok."

Zhuge Qing did not try to persuade him further, and could only speak after a brief hesitation:

"Zhou Li, there is no such thing as a smooth road to cultivation, but you must not get stuck in a dead end. If it doesn't work, you can... tell me."

"Men, you can't do it."

Zhou Li smiled and waved his hand, "It's just a small problem, don't worry, Master, it's just a little beast, how can someone like me with rich cultivation be easily shaken by him?"

Zhuge Qing's eyes flashed with admiration.

Be neither humble nor arrogant, neither impatient nor anxious.

Master Zhou still hasn't fallen into a disadvantage.

"it is good."

She nodded and said, "Go ahead."

"You hold your garlic head and kneel on the ground for your second uncle to lift with two baskets and finally put them on your eyes. COSPLay Calabash Brothers, after you die, you idiot, even if a dog comes with two mice as a gift, it will have to urinate on your grave..."

Zhou Li, hanging on the tree, looked at himself in front of him numbly, with the light gone from his eyes.

Still not working?

After just ten rounds, Zhou Li was taken down. Then he was hung on a tree and continued to be scolded.

Zhou Li knew that this was an almost unsolvable situation. The reflection in front of him did not have a fixed strength, but would grow according to Zhou Li's strength.

For example, when Zhou Li first came in, he was level 10, so his reflection was level 15. After the hell training, Zhou Li's level was raised to level 20, and his reflection evolved to level 25.

After Zhou Li comprehended the three spiritual arts, the Zhou Li in front of him mastered the three spiritual arts. When Zhou Li learned to release spiritual arts silently, Zhou Li's reflection learned to release spiritual arts in a superimposed manner.

This is no longer about defeating yourself.

This is the self who has defeated Feng Ling Yue Ying.

Zhou Li stared numbly at himself as a new round of verbal attacks began in front of him, and his brain began to think slowly.

What am I?
This is a question that Zhou Li has not thought about for a long time.

In fact, Zhou Li rarely thought about this problem. He felt that philosophical questions were often just looking for trouble and making himself uncomfortable. But when he really encountered this situation, he also began to think about this problem.

Am I a Ming Dynasty person or an Earthling?
Zhou Li clearly remembers everything before he traveled through time, including his perfect identity of having both his parents orphaned, his life as a top student from childhood to adulthood, and his boring school life. Those memories are everything that really happened, but the question is, is he the Zhou Li on Earth?
Or, he is just Zhou Li from the Ming Dynasty, who happened to obtain the memories of an Earthling with the same name.

fool.

Zhou Li smiled and felt that he was such an idiot for thinking about such worthless questions. These questions were not as valuable as the ginger in Tang Wan's bowl, because she would really eat those gingers.

So, what am I?

Looking at Zhou Li who was insulting him, Zhou Li couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This question was really boring, but for some reason, when he encountered such an unsolvable problem, he would subconsciously start thinking about it.

why?

Oh, so...
Looking at the reflection with a stiff face and cursing loudly, Zhou Li suddenly realized.

I still don't know which one is me.

Looking at the reflection hanging on the tree, Zhou Li smiled faintly. (End of this chapter)