Rebirth of the Wilderness

As Zhao Song's inspiring words lingered in her mind, Yang Mei fell into deep thought, with a gleam of inquiry in her eyes, as if she was trying her best to capture those fleeting sparks of inspiration and hidden clues.

“What you said is truly insightful. I have never analyzed this mystery so deeply before.

Now if we think about it carefully, the shocking battle between Hongjun Taoist and Luohou might be a chess game that they carefully woven to achieve some lofty goal.

The outbreak of this war undoubtedly became the key to their grand plan.

However, I still have doubts in my mind: What exactly are the goals of Taoist Hongjun and Luohou?

Why did the fight become so brutal that Rahu became a Taoist and eventually disappeared? What is their real intention? "

"Brother, why don't you think deeply about what they desire most in their hearts?"

Hearing this, Zhao Song raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, as if he had already seen through some unknown secrets.

"Could it be that he is striving to break through his own shackles and move towards a higher realm?"

Yang Mei's thoughts extended from herself to others, knowing very well that for practitioners like them who have reached the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, everything in the world is nothing but floating clouds, and their only pursuit is to break through their own bottlenecks and reach that unattainable higher level.

"It is just as you thought. They are all trying to reach a higher realm, and only the winner can reach the supreme realm of Hunyuan Daluo."

There was a certainty in Zhao Song's words, and also a certain awe for the unknown.

"Second brother, so Hongjun and Luohou, as well as the earlier Zulong, Tianfeng, Tianhuang, Zuqilin, etc., all saw the opportunity for a breakthrough, so they spared no expense and started a monstrous war, just for the ultimate victory and transcendence?"

There was a glimmer of understanding in Yang Mei's eyes, but it was also mixed with some complicated emotions.

Zhao Song nodded gently and continued, "That's right, they all found their own paths through endless exploration and pursuit.

And their path is often accompanied by endless challenges and sacrifices.”

When Yang Mei heard this, even though she was mentally prepared, she couldn't help but feel an indescribable loneliness in her heart.

He asked himself that he was no weaker than any other creature in the world since he was born, until he met Zhao Song. Although he felt that Zhao Song was quick-witted, he always had the upper hand in cultivation.

However, Zhao Song later broke through the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal first, which stimulated him deeply. He secluded himself and practiced hard for many years just to catch up.

Although he had successfully broken through and felt a little relieved, Zhao Song did not expect that he had already glimpsed the path to a higher realm.

This gap made him feel powerless.

But what was even more difficult for him to accept was that even those who were as famous as him in the past - Ancestral Dragon, Heavenly Phoenix, Heavenly Phoenix, Ancestral Qilin, etc., had already found their own paths long ago, while he himself was still stuck in the same place until today, without any idea of ​​his future cultivation path.

Yang Mei has always had a high opinion of himself, believing that he is no weaker than anyone else. However, the cruelty of reality is like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard. Now all the truth has made him fall into deep self-doubt.

He felt an unprecedented pressure and frustration, as if all his efforts and persistence had become meaningless at this moment.

"Brother, you don't have to worry too much. Although their path can help them break through now, strictly speaking, it is just a shortcut. Even if they break through, they will have to spend countless time and energy to pay for it in the future."

When Zhao Song saw Yang Mei's lonely face, he immediately knew what he was thinking. Knowing the truth, he didn't take it seriously and hurriedly comforted him.

"I didn't expect that they all found their own way forward, while I was the only one wandering around!"

Yang Mei could accept that Zhao Song surpassed him, because Zhao Song was a genius known to everyone in the prehistoric world, but being surpassed by so many people who were as famous as him was something Yang Mei could not accept.

Yang Mei's heart seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds at this moment. Although he had a high opinion of himself, facing the cruelty of reality, he could not help but fall into deep self-doubt and struggle.

Those once firm beliefs are now like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

"Brother, don't let the momentary frustration blind you."

Zhao Song's voice was gentle but firm, and he knew very well how Yang Mei felt at the moment.

“They may have found a seemingly shortcut, but there is no easy path to spiritual practice, and every step needs to be down-to-earth.

Although they found a shortcut, it is not so easy to take. Look, they all failed!"

Zhao Song's words were like a ray of sunshine, penetrating the haze in Yang Mei's heart.

He looked up at Zhao Song, a hint of gratitude and determination flashing in his eyes.

"My second brother is right. I was too obsessed with the gains and losses in front of me and neglected the essence of cultivation. The path of cultivation is full of unknowns and challenges. How can I lose confidence because of a temporary lag?"

Yang Mei took a deep breath, as if to expel all the frustration and pressure from her body.

He understood that a truly strong person is not one who is never defeated, but one who can stand up again and keep moving forward after every fall.

Yang Mei's words revealed an unprecedented determination and confidence.

He knew very well that a truly strong person is not one who is always invincible, but one who can stand up resolutely after every fall and continue to move forward with determination.

This kind of perseverance is exactly what a practitioner must possess on the road to pursuing the highest realm.

After calming down her inner turmoil, Yang Mei's thoughts gradually became clear.

He recalled what Zhao Song had said before, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Could it be that those powerful people who were once as famous as him and have now found their way forward really took some shortcuts?

Once this idea came into mind, it spread in Yang Mei's heart like wildfire.

Yang Mei was not an ordinary person, but she had never thought about it deeply in that regard before.

Now, with Zhao Song's reminder, he seemed to have been enlightened by a bright light, and instantly understood the mystery.

"The Seven-Transformation Dragon Art", "Central Wuji Qilin Art", "Phoenix Nirvana Art", "Huangting Sutra" and "Heavenly Demon Sutra"..."

Yang Mei murmured to himself, these names were like bright stars, shining in his mind.

At this moment, he finally understood what was going on, but he still had many doubts in his mind.

"Second brother, do you think this method of theirs could be successful?"

"Of course, you can. Look, Taoist Hongjun has succeeded now."

Seeing that Yang Mei had understood the key, Zhao Song answered Yang Mei's question affirmatively.

"Unfortunately, it's not possible to follow their old path now!"

After learning about the effects of some exercises and the existence of shortcuts, Yang Mei felt relieved but also a little regretful.