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Chapter 213 Truth?

"Uh~" Zhuo Pingjian scratched his head awkwardly, "I think I got off topic."

Shirahoshi shook his head, "No, if you want to share with me, I'm happy to be a listener. This feeling is actually very good, you can tell me more interesting things."

Zhuo Pingjian chuckled.

Bai Xing saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his expression became serious, "Go and make the elixir."

Zhuo Pingjian was startled and stood up straight, "Yes!"

Bai Xing continued to recuperate and waited for Zhuoping Jiandancheng to leave.

It was a bit of a stretch to refine a fourth-tier elixir with the cultivation base of the Lingju Realm, but it was not impossible. Now that Zhuo Pingjian's spirit had been condensed, the effectiveness would increase by another 30%.

He must have more advantages than ordinary cultivators in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Then, Bai Xing frowned slightly. His injuries had not yet fully recovered, and the seal was unstable, causing the life-eating poison to overflow and devour his vitality. It was a blessing that his realm did not fall now.

He had to find a way to detoxify within half a year. This was not enough, he also had to replenish the lost vitality. Otherwise, after half a year, he would still be powerless.

Bai Xing lowered his head, with a few strands of snow-white hair hanging in front of his eyes. Bai Xing smiled bitterly, the young man had white hair and his eyes were full of sorrow.

Where can we find the elixir of life?

Bai Xing lowered his eyes, and his expression was unclear, but it gave people a gloomy feeling.

Zhuo Pingjian didn't know what to feel. His son was a gentle person, the best person in the world. Why should such a good person face such injustice?

Along the way, almost everyone wanted him dead.

Zhuo Pingjian didn't understand. His son obviously had a prominent background, extraordinary talent and strength. He should have been admired by everyone, but now he was in a situation where everyone wanted to punish him.

My mother has been self-disciplined and respectful all her life, never leaving the house, but there are still people who want her dead, and they also want him dead.

His wet nurse died to protect him, and his maternal grandfather's entire family was executed.

What's wrong with them?

Why is this world so unfair?

Honghong once told him that the existence of some people is wrong in itself. He argued that there must be a misunderstanding.

They said that my mother had committed adultery with a stranger and was a shameless woman who brought shame to the family.

He also said that his mother was a bitch who should have been imprisoned and executed, but his father took pity on her and begged for her life, so she was able to survive.

Ever since my grandfather went to the Central Region Dan Hall, his family has been regarded as traitors, and all the hundreds of people in the family have been executed.

For so many years, he stubbornly believed that his mother and grandfather were innocent, and that it was those people's fault and they had misjudged the case.

He once swore a solemn oath that he would get to the bottom of the matter, find out the truth, seek justice for his deceased relatives, and redress their injustice.

Zhuo Pingjian closed his eyes. This oath seemed so ridiculous now.

Zhuo Pingjian murmured self-deprecatingly: "Honghong is right. The existence of some people is a sin in itself. It is a sin for some people."

Maybe the truth itself is not important. Now he finally understands that it is easy to find excuses to accuse someone. I was too naive.

Nothing matters anymore...

Zhuo Pingjian opened his eyes, and there was emotionless indifference in his eyes, with a hint of murderous aura.

They are not wrong, and the young master is not wrong either. The mistake is that they are not wrong but they are blocking the way of some people. The mistake is that they are not as crazy as some people, which makes them more arrogant and unscrupulous.

Zhuo Pingjian recalled every word Honghong had said to him. At first he didn't understand, saying that Honghong was just a small bird, where did she learn such nonsense? She was just a bad boy. He also instilled his mother's teachings to her over and over again, so that she could be a good bird.

Thinking about it now, it’s really ridiculous, ridiculous...extremely ridiculous.

Those people never care about the truth, or even who he is. They can weave one "crime" after another that seems reasonable but is full of mistakes for some inexplicable reasons.

As long as there is profit to be made, some people even rob directly.

Does the truth still matter?

Honghong said that the truth is a psychological comfort for the weak. They try to use the truth to vindicate themselves, but the strong do not need the so-called truth. They are the truth itself.

"Hahaha——" Zhuo Pingjian suddenly burst into laughter, but it was inexplicably desolate and self-deprecatingly bitter.

"The strong are the truth!" Zhuo Pingjian's smile gradually widened and became more arrogant. "As long as you become stronger, I will be the truth! Your crimes will be judged by me, not the bullshit truth!"

“Hahaha.” Zhuo Pingjian showed a cruel smile, and every word he said was full of tears: “Zhuo family, Meng family, Dan Hall, what crime do you want? I... will see you off.”

Bai Xing frowned, the spiritual energy fluctuations around him were too strong and he was inevitably affected by it. As soon as he came out of his practice, he saw Zhuo Pingjian with a crazy look on his face, and there were signs of him being possessed.

Bai Xing's expression changed, a silver light flashed around him, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared into Zhuo Pingjian's body.

Because Zhuo Pingjian was not on guard against Bai Xing, even though he was surrounded by spiritual power, he was unable to block the silver light at all.

Bai Xing's face darkened because of this.

Watching him fall to the ground without making any move, he whispered, "It's your turn!"

Children should be taught early, while they are still minors, and you should teach them as much as possible, because when they grow up, they will be more independent.

He doesn't listen to anyone anymore.

Bai Xing suddenly felt a little worried. How should he teach teenagers?

How can he know and practice that he must be vigilant at all times? Even he can't do it!

Bai Xing wondered what had led him to the devil and almost caused a disaster.

On second thought, considering Zhuo Pingjian's experience, it is rare that we are only seeing the first clues now.

Forget it, don’t advise others to do good without experiencing their suffering.

Zhuo Pingjian is not a bad boy after all.

Bai Xing moved and appeared beside Zhuo Pingjian. He pulled out the silver needle from the sleeping point and inserted it into another point in an instant.

Zhuo Pingjian slowly woke up following Bai Xing's movements. When he saw Bai Xing, he quickly stood up and said faintly, "Sir."

The voice was hoarse and the breath was weak.

Bai Xing sighed, "Just focus on refining the elixir and don't let your imagination run wild. It's easy to waste your energy. If you hurt yourself over this, it won't be worth it."

Zhuo Pingjian frowned, lowered his eyelashes, and said, "Yes, sir."

Bai Xing patted his shoulder and said, "Practice well."

Zhuo Pingjian murmured "yes", but it was unclear whether he heard it or not.

White Star continued to return to his original position, every second counts.

Zhuo Pingjian then got up and silently cleaned up the mess caused by the furnace explosion due to his loss of control of his emotions.

Finally, add new elixirs one by one.

The whole process was extremely silent and his expression was blank.

Bai Xing opened his eyes thoughtfully, then took a third-level healing pill and continued to practice and heal his injuries.

The two of them were busy in the barrier, and their time was peaceful.

Outside the barrier, however, the situation was in complete chaos.