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#392 - That initial heartbeat

Becoming a Contractor for a Spirit Master is a new path.

However, there are many troubles to solve, after all, the Myriad Spirits Palace is not an auxiliary treasure for Spirit Masters, and needs careful research.

But these are not too difficult, as long as the Spirit Master is willing, the high-level officials of the Demon Suppression Department can find a solution.

The Contractor's instructions have been transmitted to various places.

In an unknown city, at a gathering place for cultivators.

"What is the headquarters trying to do? Are they forcing us to our deaths?"

A man with a gloomy face asked angrily.

"Isn't it because of the recent inspection by several Sect Leaders? Some people were caught doing evil, but the implications were too broad, and the headquarters couldn't come up with a good solution. Now the opportunity has come."

Another man said with some melancholy.

People are grouped by their kind, and things are classified by their type, which has always been true.

What kind of person finds what kind of friend, this is for sure, it is difficult for two people with completely different personalities and aspirations to become very good friends.

For example, here, a group of like-minded people have gathered.

"This is too much. It's like using us as a millstone to kill the donkey. When we were fighting before, they said we were fellow Daoists. Now that we have no value, they plan to wear us down, hmph."

"Yes, it's too much. If they want us to improve, they don't have to be so cruel. Why is it a trial of life and death? Can't it be a trial without life and death?"

Someone fantasized.

He felt that the Myriad Spirits Palace's trials were too much, every time it was a trial of life and death crisis.

There's no need to be like this, it can be gentler, why make it so dangerous?

"Alas, things have changed, after all, we can share hardships but not blessings. Their aptitude is good and they improve quickly, so they forget the old friends who once fought alongside them. People can't be so excessive."

Strictly speaking, they have been eliminated by the times.

They were also the first batch of cultivators, rising at the same time.

But slowly, the difference appeared. Some fellow Daoists who started together had good talents and became stronger and stronger, and even became extraordinary cultivators.

And they, with their poor talents, were left behind, far behind.

"Are you going or not?" Someone asked.

"Go? Go my ass, only a fool would become a Contractor, I haven't lived enough yet, hmph!"

Someone directly rebuked angrily.

"But..." A companion hesitated and said: "The instruction said that it's okay not to go, they won't force it, but the previous treatment will disappear, what should we do?"

"Treatment? Bullshit treatment, I can hardly improve even if I eat more pills, I don't need the treatment, I value my life more than anything else. Hmph, aren't they just trying to force us by reducing the treatment? I just won't be fooled, to hell with them."

This person said again.

"Old Huang, you didn't read carefully, did you? It's not just the material treatment, but also our current status, and being assigned to do chores?" A companion asked.

"Ah? What?" Old Huang was immediately dumbfounded.

"You really didn't read it all?" The companion asked.

"Um, this, I drank a little too much last night, my, my sister-in-law read half of it and I, I didn't let her read it anymore, I didn't see the back!" Old Huang stammered.

"Haha, didn't let your sister-in-law read it? Let her start 'singing', right? Haha..."

A familiar cultivator teased.

"Go, go, go, my sister-in-law and I are innocent, my wife knows it."

Old Huang didn't care.

He added: "It's so excessive, isn't this torturing people? It's fine if they don't give resources, but they even want to strip me of my skin? And want me to do chores?"

Resources or not, it's just like that, it's useless for them to have resources, their aptitude is not good.

But this skin cannot be taken away. The reason why they dare to be so arrogant even with low cultivation and low aptitude is all because of the support of this skin from the big forces.

If their status is stripped away, they will really be inferior to casual cultivators of the same level.

"Hmph, chores also require competition, if you don't do well, you will be directly kicked out of the mountain gate, they are evil."

A companion responded.

It was the man with the gloomy face, who had read the instructions in detail.

"They are too much," Old Huang said a little frightened.

"Cultivators can't make a living!"

"Yes, we only had a few good days, and they want to deprive us of our rights, it's too ruthless."

"Alas, who told us that our aptitude is not good, and there is no possibility of improvement?" A frustrated cultivator said.

But the man with the gloomy face said: "Fellow Daoist, it's not just a matter of aptitude, you have to see clearly, this is the deprivation and exploitation of us, why should we be deprived of these because our aptitude is not good, who stipulated it? Who gave them the right?"

"That's right, is it our fault that our talent is poor? Just because our talent is poor doesn't mean we are useless, and we can be kicked out at will... This is not the old society, this is a new world where everyone is equal, we are born equal."

"Indeed, as I see it, the arrangement that those with high cultivation occupy high positions is also unreasonable, why should those with high cultivation be able to occupy high positions, this is discrimination against us with poor talent."

"Don't think we don't know, some of them didn't rely on their own efforts, but on the help of others. If a master helped me, my strength would also be very strong."

"That's right, don't they have any disgusting things? I don't think so."

"..."

A group of people expressed their dissatisfaction indignantly, and the angles they found were also different.

It seems to make a lot of sense.

Indeed, it makes a lot of sense.

But they seem to have forgotten that cultivation is like mathematics, it is difficult to cheat in this thing.

If you don't have the talent, you just don't have the talent, if you don't know, you just don't know.

Even if someone helps you, you need to be a promising material, if rotten wood cannot be carved, help is useless.

The biggest unfairness and the biggest fairness of the Heavenly Dao is this point, that is, everyone's talent is different.

Even the best environment cannot compare to a true genius, because talent really cannot be leveled by external force, it can only narrow the gap, and it can never be leveled.

"What should we do?"

After a burst of hysteria, they will eventually face reality, someone asked?

What to do?

It is definitely a problem, at least for this group of people.

Don't look at how well they say it, but they are always clear that this is not a truly peaceful world.

This is a world where martial power is respected, and the king of mouth is ultimately not the strongest king.

The true self king is the true king.

Isn't that why Seven Heavens and the Sacred Assembly of the Realm name them?

The fourth level is called the King, your own King, the King who controls everything, I am the King.

This is the true king, not the mouth king.

The arm can't twist the thigh, you still dare not listen to the instructions.

Not listening is even better for the headquarters, they will say: Look, we are not ruthless, we gave the opportunity, but these people don't cherish it, so it's no wonder we.

This has broken their protection as the weak.

is unsolvable.

But the same news, in another place, was a completely different situation.

"Haha, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Liu on his return from training, a joyous occasion."

Everyone stood up in unison, congratulating a burly man.

This burly man was unkempt, looking bruised and battered, and full of exhaustion.

"Haha, thank you everyone, thank you everyone." The burly man hurriedly clasped his fist, thanking everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, please sit, please sit!" Everyone surrounded him like a star, letting him sit down.

"Fellow Daoist, how was it?"

As soon as the burly man, Lao Liu, sat down, before he could even take a sip of water, someone couldn't help but ask.

"Don't rush, don't rush, let Lao Liu have a drink of water before speaking." An older person stopped him.

"It's okay." Lao Liu waved his hand and said, "If I don't say it, I'm afraid this water won't be easy to drink, I'd better say it first."

No mistake, one song, one release, one inside, one content, one at a glance!

"Haha, Fellow Daoist is straightforward!"

"It's like this, after I bound… I am an earth affinity, so I was arranged to a… After that, I experienced many crises, and finally completed the first training without any danger, and then came out."

Lao Liu explained to everyone, listening to everyone's blood boiling.

"Earth affinity, is it the profound mystery that extraordinary cultivators need to comprehend? I heard that the main cultivation at the extraordinary level is to comprehend the profound mystery. Is this earth affinity what it means?"

A cultivator was the first to ask.

"Yes!"

Lao Liu said: "Before, we only knew roughly, but we didn't understand the specific situation. This time, we were instilled with a lot of information that was previously vague to us. Not to mention anything else, just this point is worth it, so worth it."

"Instilled?" Everyone asked curiously.

"That's right, after binding, some common sense of cultivation will be imprinted in our divine soul. Of course, this common sense is the common sense of high-level cultivators, which we didn't understand before. It's a kind of gift."

After Lao Liu finished speaking, everyone understood.

Binding a contractor is equivalent to being a member of the Myriad Spirits Palace.

The Myriad Spirits Palace will issue some basic knowledge to it, but this knowledge is guidance and direction for ordinary cultivators.

For example, Lao Liu learned that he is an earth affinity, although he can't use it yet, knowing is always better than not knowing.

This way, there is advance preparation.

It is not inferior to having a master ancestor, who points out the direction to a cultivator who is still a child.

This effect is crucial.

Major forces also cultivate reserves in this way, high-level cultivators can see which profound mystery a child who has not yet cultivated has an affinity for through profound cultivation.

"After I digested the information, I was teleported to a hall, where there were many contractors from all over the world, who could form teams or act alone…"

Lao Liu explained to everyone again, listening to everyone feeling refreshed and expectant.

"I didn't find any familiar Daoists, so I chose to act alone. The task was to break through in a specific space, as long as I didn't die, I would succeed…

…I only knew after completing the task that this was the Myriad Spirit God's first test for novices, not a real task, but a kind of judgment."

"Judgment?" The surrounding cultivators asked.

"Yes, it's a kind of judgment, and also a kind of screening. Presumably, it's through the test to judge my talent."

"Then…?" This person suddenly stopped talking, because asking this was very rash.

"It's okay, I'm D in A, B, C, D, medium in upper, middle, lower, talent D (medium), only one level away from the worst D (lower), haha, it's okay, if I don't know my talent, wouldn't I have lived in vain? Accepting my shortcomings, I have long understood."

And also said: "Besides, isn't this the key to becoming a contractor? If I had good talent, I wouldn't have become a contractor."

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me, please forgive me, I didn't mean that."

This person apologized.

"It's okay, really okay, I'm telling the truth, I'm not angry at all."

Lao Liu spread his hands generously.

"Ahem, continue, continue…" The older cultivator still said.

Turning the page for the two.

"Okay, I'll continue…"

"In short, although the first time also has a crisis of life and death, the probability will not be too great. According to the Myriad Spirit God's prompt, the next task is the real task, to explore various secret small worlds, etc., and will encounter various different risks."

"The first time is just a newbie gift pack."

Lao Liu finished speaking.

The group of people here are all happy about the emergence of contractors.

Although their talents are not good, they have completely different ideas from the previous group of people.

They are cultivators who are not afraid of death. They didn't have a chance before, but now the chance has come. The crisis of death cannot scare them.

Lao Liu grabbed the first chance to test.

If there is an accident, Lao Liu's family and friends, etc., they have made an oath to treat them as their own relatives and friends.

Fortunately, Lao Liu returned safely.

"What is the gift pack that Fellow Daoist said?"

A cultivator asked.

"The gift pack is a name I came up with myself. In fact, through this test, the Myriad Spirit God discovered my shortcomings and drawbacks, as well as my body, my energy, spirit, and the full simulation of the field.

Then, through rewards, it is instilled in me how to cultivate in the future, how to breathe efficiently, how to consciously exercise and improve my field, etc… In short, the effect is great, so great that I can break through to the third level of the entry stage and enter the fourth level after a period of cultivation."

"Hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, all understanding this effect.

It can only be said that it is too strong, equivalent to completely understanding all of a cultivator, including the overall presented field.

This way, it can be seen very clearly where there are shortcomings and where can be compensated through one's own cultivation.

Not to mention anything else, with such a full-body panoramic view, even if one cultivates on their own, they can make rapid progress, and the previous checkpoints can be successfully broken through.

Until one truly reaches the true limit of talent, until it is a step that cannot be remedied by compensation.

"Fellow Daoists, contractors are completely possible. This is definitely an opportunity for us mediocre talents. Everyone must not miss it…

…Perhaps it will cause some Daoists to die and disappear, but what is the purpose of us gathering here?

If you are afraid of death, don't come here. Isn't it better to go to the nearby place to complain and vent?

"Since everyone has come here, they are true cultivators, not moths who have lost their hearts of cultivation…

…These are my exploration results this time, I have finished speaking."

"Clap clap clap!"

Everyone responded with enthusiastic applause.

Finally, they regained the feeling of passionate cultivation from the beginning.

That initial impulse.

… (End of chapter)

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