The Path of Evolution

To conquer your inner demons, you need to do a lot of preparation.

Zhao Hao went to a neutral place and sold half of the flame crystals on his body in exchange for some necessities.

After chatting with Lao Miao for a long time, Zhao Hao went to Xuelian and said straight to the point: "Auntie, I have a question about cultivation that I want to ask you."

"You are much better than me now, do you still need to ask for advice?" Xuelian is still as enthusiastic as a sales lady, but her eyes are a little sad. The sunny and energetic young person in her memory has now become a thin and lonely person. Decadent youth.

"In other words, I don't understand many things." Zhao Hao regarded Weiwei's elders as his own, with a very humble attitude, and said: "I heard Weiwei say before that martial arts is divided into beginners, minors, dachengs, There are four realms of perfection. I didn’t delve into it at the time, but today I want to ask you, what does the so-called perfection mean?”

"Well, it's very simple to put it bluntly." Xue Lian said with a smile: "Let me give you an example you are most familiar with. A test in school has a full score of 100 points. If you get 60 points, you are considered to be an entry-level student. If you get 75 points, you are considered to be an entry-level student. A small success. A score of 90 is excellent and can be considered a great success... As for perfection, it is a hundred points!"

"Your metaphor is really easy to understand. I understood it as soon as I heard it." Zhao Hao suddenly realized, and then said: "It must be 100% to be considered perfect, and there is no room for any mistakes, right?"

"Yes, even if you get a score of 99 or 99.5, it means you still have flaws and will still make small mistakes." Xuelian explained seriously: "A score of 99.5 does not seem to be much different from a score of 100, but it is just zero." A small gap of five points, from the perspective of us warriors, is a huge chasm. Perfection means zero mistakes and no flaws. Can you understand this?"

"I understand, thank you."

Zhao Hao suddenly realized that the first five levels of his Nine Heavens had been completed for a long time, but there were still small flaws in the operation process, which caused some trouble. Xuelian's words gave him a sudden enlightenment. At this stage, he was probably the academic master who could score 99 points in the exam. He seemed to be very good, but in fact, he was only one step short of perfecting it.

The perfection of the Nine Heavens is much more difficult than the exam.

Either kill your inner demons or conquer them.

Zhao Hao has no third way to choose. This is the price he must bear after cultivating the Nine Heavens.

He has regarded the Nine Heavens as a part of his life, and it is impossible to modify other evolutionary techniques.

Although Zhao Hao didn't remember how many secrets he saw in the Nine Heavens Realm, he still vaguely remembered that he was transformed into a seed, which slowly took root and sprouted, and grew into a towering tree after countless disasters. The tree kept growing, breaking through the sky, breaking through the barriers of the sky layer by layer.

Zhao Hao was shocked every time he thought back to the Nine Heavens of that seed.

A seed is like this, let alone a human being who is known as the spirit of all things?

Zhao Hao has no choice. The evolutionary path he wants to take has long been determined.

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"Are these things the inner demon's little treasury?"

Saying goodbye to Xuelian, Zhao Hao walked in the village and looked at several battle uniforms in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The attributes of those battle suits are unknown, and they are buried in the corners of the sea of ​​consciousness, unable to be soul bound.

Zhao Hao was very sure that this was not his own, and it was probably obtained after being possessed by the inner demon.

"Senior sister said that the inner demon is my second soul. According to this, apart from Brother Jian and this little treasury, he can't use my original things? Hahahaha, this setting is very fair, I have my own little treasury. The treasury will never be used by him!"

Zhao Hao's heart suddenly became balanced. He was almost certain that the Lion Heart Suit, Indestructible Boots, Night Walker, and ancient pet Abao that had been bound to his soul for a long time could not be used by his other self.

He concluded a rule: things bound by the first soul cannot be used by the second soul. On the other hand, the things bound to the second soul cannot be used by the first soul. And Zhao Hao himself is the first soul.

This is like playing an online game. Under the same account, multiple game characters can be created. Some players like to experience different pleasures and have created alt accounts such as knights, wizards, warlocks, and archers. Zhao Hao's body is that account, and he can log in to different characters. The weapons and equipment owned by the trumpet are independent.

"You're a small one, how dare you bully a big one? There's no way you can do that!"

Zhao Hao summarized his experience and suddenly became awesome. This guy never stops doing anything, binding the souls of all the useless primitive battle suits in the sea of ​​consciousness, and will definitely not leave them to his inner demons.

"Brother is simply a genius. I have figured out such complicated settings. I finally understand what Sister Lu said about the inner demon. In fact, the principle is very simple. For example, I have reached level 100 on the large account, and I have reached level 100 on the small account. I have also practiced to level 100. If I conquer my inner demons, it will be equivalent to giving all the experience points of the small account to the large account. In this way, I will reach level 200 all of a sudden... No wonder the Mirage Emperor is so awesome, it is simply a cheat! "

Thinking about his thoughts all the way, the haze between Zhao Hao's brows gradually dissipated.

He is the kind of person who can quickly start a positive and optimistic mode as long as he finds a goal to strive for.

Zhao Hao deliberately walked around the village to refresh his sense of existence.

Since ancient times, new people have replaced old people. After half a year, the residents in the village have changed one batch after another. Only a few people still remember Zhao Ritian and remember that he was the designated successor before Niu Gege's ascension. Most people had never seen him and simply ignored Zhao Hao.

What Zhao Hao wanted was this effect. He was looking for new faces and used himself as an experiment.

Huangtian paid off. When he walked through a street, several evolutionaries reacted in an exaggerated way.

When those people saw Zhao Hao, they felt as if they had seen a ghost.

One of them rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was dazzled.

The other man was trembling as if he had seen a devil.

There was also a brave man wearing black-rimmed glasses who suddenly yelled: "It's him, he's the Ice Demon Ren Wuji!"

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and countless eyes were cast on the street, and the brave ones even came over to watch the fun.

Good luck!

Zhao Hao felt happy. He was not sure whether the inner demon would bring disaster to his friends, so he simply conducted an experiment on the street. If a passerby on the street could recognize his other identity, it would save a lot of trouble.

He strode over and looked directly at the glasses brother: "Who do you think I am?"

"Don't come over here! Stop, this is a neutral ground, do you dare to take action?" Brother Glasses looked fierce and took a step back unconsciously, calling on the power of the crowd: "Everyone, listen to me, he is Ren Wuji, one month I saw him destroy the Green Snake Gang with my own eyes before, and all seventy-four of them died and turned into ashes. I also know him!"