Way Of Choices Chapter 118 – Starlight Between The Fingers (Ii) (2/2)

The body of a hust the three races of De at Purification, without ensuring that the h to hold and convert starlight into true essence, so one's spiritual sense to sti their own death

Without even ensuring the dikes of the river were firmed up, you want to let the sea water pour in?

Without thoroughly strengthening every hair and bone of your body through Purification, you dare to let the power of true essence run free through your body, opening new lands and wantonly es?

If one wanted to perforreater completion of Purification was thewas no demi-human, so he had to respect this iron law If he attempted to jump over the pass of Purification and directly perfore contained within the Daoist Canon, even if he could find where the radiance of the stars was hiding in his body, there was probably a high chance that he would iered it

If his conjectures were not wrong, the southerner who had combusted to death written about in the appendix of the 'Four Classics on Meditation' had very evidently blundered this way into their death

But if he did not perform Meditative Introspection, he would never be able to find where the radiance was hiding in his body, and he would remain for the rest of his life at Purification, never able to take another step forward How could he not despair at this?

This was a dilemma

Even so ti between both sides

But the Grand Examination was not far, and there truly was not much time left for him

The Heavenly Dao and fate were truly very unfair

His fate was truly dismal Not only did he have such an incurable illness, it now seemed that a situation rarely encountered by cultivators had fallen upon hi in depression when he heard Xuanyuan Po call froht snacks

For reasons of health, he very rarely partook in ht snacks, so he felt even more depressed

He didn't want to see theate in the academy wall, and walked into the Hundred Herb Garden

The trees of the forest lightly swayed in the night breeze In the distance was a faint light

What should he do? He was still hesitant Very naturally, he recalled the Black Dragon beneath the Imperial Palace, recalled the words he had once said to it

If he wanted to live, it seemed that he really did have to put his life on the line

Then he recalled that he had proon, but he had never found the opportunity

Just then, he saw a pitch-black, alon

It was the Black Goat

So walked up to the Black Goat and squatted down, asking, ”How did you end up here?”