There were a lot of killing monsters, so he was stared at or specially marked by the demon saint's residual thoughts.

When walking among these hundreds of thousands of mountains, you will naturally encounter all kinds of fog, making it difficult to get out.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains not only trap many demons, but also people who want to get out of this place.

"Are you kidding me? You already knew this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Even if I told you early, you wouldn't believe it and you wouldn't be able to change it. After entering this place, unless you become a Martial Saint right away, you won't be able to get out with your own strength."

I felt depressed, but there was nothing I could do about it. The old Taoist was kind enough to me, and he taught me all the methods he could.

I was also enlightened one by one on various points related to spiritual practice. Although the words he spoke were a bit simple and profound, with a unique ancient rhyme, which would be a bit troublesome to understand, I was no longer a fledgling boy, and it sounded good to me.

It's not difficult either.

I always wanted to go out because I wanted to know the fate of my family, the fate of Donglin Temple and the wider world.

But Donglin Temple knows about my relationship with my family. Unless something unexpected happens that can destroy Donglin Temple, my family will not have any big problems, and my parents should be peaceful and healthy.

After sorting out all my thoughts, I settled down and practiced quietly in the mountains.

I have already reached the ninth level of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, and I have also obtained the method of breaking through to the martial sage in the Land of the Rising Sun. It can be said that theoretically I can break through to the martial sage.

Well, in theory anyone can break through to Martial Saint.

But I don't have much certainty.

In fact, in the fourth year of my stay in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, I practiced the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra to the point where I could no longer make any progress.

There will be no greater gains if I continue to practice. All I can choose is to become a Martial Saint or fail to break through and die.

The path to becoming a Martial Saint is like this: a fish leaps into a dragon, and from then on it is high in the sky and free in the world. If it fails to transform into a dragon, it will fall into the mud again, and basically there will be no chance again in this life.

The reason why I am so anxious is because I am hesitating and I am not determined to make a desperate move.

It's funny, I seem to have a hard time.

In the early stage, it was just a small change and a small invention that put the family at risk of destruction.

Then the family was really destroyed. At that time, I felt aggrieved, and I wanted those people who are above me to come down and have a look. People who are splashed in the dirt can still drag you down and discuss with you.

Once again, fair and just.

The common man became angry and blood spattered five steps forward.

Now that I have achieved that step, I have overthrown the Wang and Li families, become famous in Jinyiwei, and even become the heir to the largest temple in Jiangnan West Road, and a generation of Buddhists.

My martial arts cultivation is also conducive to being the best in the world. Even if I stop, I can still enjoy the best prosperity in the world. Wealth can change the fate of millions of people.

Do I really need to continue to fight hard at this time to become a human martial arts saint?

Do I really need to throw everything away to block that slim chance?

I heard a trace of hesitation in my heart, so I also knew that in this state, if I wanted to transcend the world and become a martial saint, my character would not be enough.

I'm hesitating.
Chapter completed!