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Chapter 8 The Beginning of Cultivation

The sweat on his forehead condensed and fell. After he took another step, he could no longer move forward. His legs kept trembling. If Xiaolong hadn't been watching him on his shoulders, he would have doubted whether this person had experienced something big.

Xiaolong glanced at the back of his body and was silent for a long time.

“…You walked ten steps.”

"......Um."

They looked at each other silently. As time passed, the sky gradually darkened. The naked eye could no longer see the forest scene. Su Chenxin, who had never experienced this, suddenly became raised. No matter what, he was just a child.

"What are we...what are we going to do now?"

The voice trembled a little, Su Chen clenched his hands tightly into fists, and his nervousness made Xiaolong sigh. It always had the same way it had found something bad for itself. Xiaolong, who had not spoken for a long time, made Su Chen, who had no sense of security, even more afraid. He was about to speak.

"At this level, you are afraid. Do you still want to succeed?"

Xiaolong's voice was extremely cold, and his expression could not be seen at night, but Su Chen's originally nervous mood disappeared because of this sentence.

"You can be weak, not afraid! You can lose, not retreat! Don't you know your situation now? Haha..." It sneered, "A person who is afraid will never walk out of this forest. You can give up, but once you start, you will not be allowed to have any fear and retreat!"

In an era when the strong are respected, no one will not hurt you because of your fear. Only when you are stronger, make everyone dare not ignore you. [     Fast update] can become the best. From ancient times to the present, there has never been a strong person who is afraid of it.

Even if the young man in front of him had never experienced these things, he could not show any fear. This was a fatal weakness for him. Xiaolong suddenly understood what his father and mother said to it.

It's cruel, but better than being injured.

Su Chen looked at the night without any light. Xiaolong's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring him from beginning to end, making his heart feel cool. But he had to admit that all these words were correct. In such a small place as Chenghuang Temple, the strong are respected by them, let alone this vast world.

Now he is not the boy in Chenghuang Temple who only wants to eat three meals a day.

Cry, sad.

In his eyes, those fears were slowly replaced by firmness.

Can't retreat!

He has no way!

Others may have a way out, but he doesn’t!

Once you retreat, you will be doomed!

"Sit down."

The change in his aura was beyond the reach of Xiaolong. It glanced around and then jumped off his shoulders. His voice was tender but serious. Su Chen suddenly did not react from such a transformation. He was a little confused and helpless, Xiaolong had to say it again.

"If you sit down and practice now, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Seeing that Su Chen was not moving, Xiaolong said lightly, then walked into the grass beside him and found a comfortable position to lie down. Almost in an instant, Su Chen sat on the ground, looking at Xiaolong's gaze with bright light, but unfortunately it was too dark and he couldn't see the expression on Xiaolong's face.

As he entered into meditation, the surrounding spiritual energy began to rush towards his body continuously. Xiaolong ignored it at all and closed his eyes gently.

However, the moment it closed its eyes, a faint light burst out from its body, surrounding it with Su Chen who had entered into meditation. The light was not big, but it was enough to make some of the hearts who wanted to take action tonight fearful.

“Only this time.”

Xiaolong muttered.

And Su Chen, all the spiritual energy around him melted into his body, and in this way, the night passed quickly. (To be continued)
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