With too many possibilities, as smart as a big gangster, it is still impossible to determine which possibility is correct.

"Damn Xuanwu Lazy God, didn't this deliberately make me feel uncomfortable?" He couldn't help but mutter, and he had the urge to rush over to fight for the old Xuanwu.

He exhaled hard, and the gangster decided not to think about it anymore, but he couldn't figure it out anyway.

"Why don't you just try it?" If you can't figure it out, then do it directly. But how to do it? Forgot it is simple to say, but it is not easy to do. I have learned it, but I can't forget it by forgetting it. However... there is one of the simplest and most direct, which is to abandon your cultivation.

But if you really lose your cultivation, your strength will be completely gone!

"No, Lao Xuanwu will definitely not let himself lose his cultivation. So, what exactly does he mean by forgetting?" The gangster subconsciously began to think again.

Before I knew it, several hours passed and it was already dark.

"Damn, time passes so quickly?" The gangster was shocked, and at the same time, he was a little disappointed. Because he still didn't figure it out.

Forget it, go back to Xuanwu Palace.

Shaking his head, the big gangster teared open the space and plunged into the space black hole.

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Day by day, day by day, day after day.

The big gangster was thinking about Lao Xuanwu's words, but his thinking seemed to have entered a complex maze and could not get out of it no matter how hard he walked.

Go crazy!

The big gangster tried to find Lao Xuanwu, but the old Xuanwu was still closed and probably hiding in the main hall, which was really speechless.

In addition to the old Xuanwu, the big gangster also wanted to go and find Emperor Tianling.

Well, if you have any questions, you have already formed a habit of looking for Tianling.

But in the end he didn't really go to find Emperor Tianling. There seemed to be a voice in the dark telling him that this problem should be solved by himself, not by others.

Another painful day has passed.

The big gangster sat directly in Wangyun Mountain for a night. When the sun slowly rose from the east, a sudden light of inspiration flashed in his mind!

"Energy, for practitioners, the most important thing is energy." The gangster looked into the distance in a daze and said to himself, "But is it really true? It is not necessarily true that there is no absolute in the world, and energy is very important, but depending on the situation, the importance of energy will also change. For ordinary practitioners, energy is indeed the most important. But for practitioners at the peak of the God Emperor, it is important... it is no longer energy!"

"That's right, that's it! The Zhentian Art is the foundation for energy generation, which is the most important to me. But now I am no longer an ordinary practitioner. Then energy is not the most important to me now. Similarly, the Zhentian Art becomes no longer important. Not only is it not important, but it pays too much attention, it will also have the opposite effect. This opposite effect is very likely to prevent me from continuing to move forward!"
Chapter completed!