Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Faced with Su Junyu's question, Wang Qi didn't reply. Seeing that Wang Qi didn't want to say anything, Su Junyu didn't ask any more questions, but told the four people to have a good rest at night.

In the middle of the night, Wang Qi quietly opened his eyes.

Because the bonfire was unattended, it had become very weak. Wang Qi fiddled with it twice and threw a few dead branches. Then, he walked towards the lake lightly.

In order not to wake up others, he tiptoed and walked carefully. This day was close to the new moon, and there was only a slight trace of the moon. The light at night was very dim, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to step on dead branches. For this reason, Wang Qi also specially concentrated his spiritual consciousness on his feet.

After walking more than thirty feet, Zhen Chanzi suddenly said, "Stop here. If you want to vent alone, don't go any further. This is still within Su Junyu's spiritual awareness alert range. If you walk a few steps forward, Su Junyu will be awakened."

Wang Qi let out a long breath: "You actually saw what I wanted to do?"

"After all, I have taught you for several years. Even if you never recognize me as your master, I still treat you as my nephew."

Wang Qi found a relatively flat stone and sat down: "I feel a little confused."

This is a sparse forest, there are not many trees blocking the view, and the view is relatively wide. In the distance, Jiachen Lake reflects the stars in the sky, with faint waves. Wang Qi just looked at the lake without saying a word.

After a long while, Zhen Chanzi said, "You kid, you are not upset, but you have settled down."

Wang Qi chuckled: "I don't think so."

"Your heart has never been settled."

"Really?"

Zhen Chanzi smiled bitterly: "As expected, the person in the situation is confused. Haven't you noticed that you are not in a good state recently?"

"What do you mean?"

"When I first met you, you had little interest in cultivation. Even if you embarked on the immortal path, you were not interested in the art of fighting. In addition, you cherish your life the most, and you are unwilling to practice any slightly risky method. This is the you that I know well."

Wang Qi looked at himself He clenched his palm, then clenched his fist, feeling the magic power in his body, and murmured: "It's really not like me to be able to cultivate like this."

"Hehe, you know it too. In order to ensure your fighting power, you practice ten magic skills at the same time. Of course, this is due to your extreme confidence in your talent and the misleading sentence "You have the opportunity to make mistakes at this stage", but it is undeniable that you were impatient this time. Not to mention that a few days ago, you hurriedly practiced as soon as you found the inspiration to unify several skills, and almost lost your life. If you were the one who cherished your life, you would spend a few days to figure out the skills."

"Yes."

The two were silent for a while. Zhen Chanzi suddenly said: "You care more about that village and Li Ziye than you think."

Wang Qi suddenly raised his right hand and slapped it hard on the rock below him, splashing a few gravels: "Those bastards... The death of the villagers in Dabai Village has nothing to do with me, but after all, we have been fellow villagers for more than ten years; Li Ziye, although I have only known him for a short time, at least he saved my life..."

"You kid." Zhen Chanzi sighed: "If you cry and shout a few more words 'I swear to kill all the Huangji Litiandao', maybe you will feel better."

Wang Qi's expression changed, and he was powerless in the end. He smiled and said, "That's not my style. I live to be happy."

"Being happy is good." Zhen Chanzi said, "But you are not happy."

"After all, I feel like I owe someone something, and it's not good, but this debt is hard to repay."

"So you work hard on the art of fighting?"

"Anyone who makes me unhappy must die."

Zhen Chanzi was silent for a while and said, "But, I think you have never been very happy. Or, you only know what makes you unhappy, but you never say what makes you happy."

Wang Qi bowed his head and said nothing. Zhen Chanzi continued, "You are indeed interested in some things on weekdays, but from what I see, you don't do these things because you 'especially want to do them', but more like... a habit? Or a commemoration of something?"

"For example?"

"The one you always like to play with Su Junyu, is it called 'card game'? You are not like Su Junyu, who likes this game from the bottom of his heart. And you always have an obsession with the ears of that half-demon girl, but you don't really have a unique taste and prefer half-demons."

Commemoration? Commemorating the past life?

Wang Qi laughed at himself. He had read some time-travel novels in his previous life. At that time, he saw some protagonists in the novels spoofing the products of the earth in the other world, or being obsessed with some things in the other world that were very similar to the products of the earth, and he always thought it was very interesting. But he never thought that after he traveled through time, this feeling fell on himself, and it was not interesting at all.

He subconsciously did these things, perhaps in this way to commemorate his past on Earth.

"You are obviously not interested in anything, but you are always laughing. What are you happy about? The last words of that old man?"

Wang Qi slapped the rock hard and said angrily: "That's my grandfather!"

The palm power was so strong that it left a palm print on the rock.

The birth of Wang Qi did not bring any joy to the Wang family of Dabai Village in Shenzhou.

Similarly, for quite a long time, it did not bring any change to Wang Qi.

After traveling through time, should you happily shout "I am the only one in the world" and hug a man or woman you don't know and call him father and mother to enjoy a few years of family happiness and then start to build a grand hegemony?

Haha.

I still have parents and relatives on Earth, as well as a group of friends, best friends, confidants, and a woman I admire. Not to mention that I have been working hard for more than ten years, my studies and career, and my dream of exploring the truth.

Now, you suddenly want me to throw all these away and call these people dad, mom, and grandpa? Start a life I don’t want in this world?

Wang Qi thought so at the beginning. He didn’t feel much when his biological mother died of dystocia in this world. Even when he saw his father who was in a state of disarray, he felt more pity than closeness.

We are all unlucky people. I am unlucky to travel through time, and you are unlucky to lose a normal son, haha.

It was not until the day when his biological father died and his grandfather hugged him in pain that he felt that he had done something wrong.

So he tried to call Old Man Wang grandpa.

In front of Old Man Wang’s wrinkled smiling face, he finally chose to be a normal grandson.

In the end, when Old Man Wang died, he held Wang Qi's hand and said the last words, "Good boy, good boy, be happy in the future. You have to learn to smile. Even ghosts won't take such a smiling child."

Wang Qi felt that he had the responsibility to live happily.

He thought that it was not difficult to live happily. Everyone could have fun.

But...

Wang Qi looked up at the sky and said, "According to Su Junyu, I only know my own happiness but I don't know how I enjoy his happiness."

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