8 Change
Little boy Lin Hai remained sitting on the ground thinking to himself. "Is everything Old San said really true? Are human emotions and feelings useless? Can't the weak live in this world?"
"It seems that I am really very naive, everything Old San told me is true, only the strong are entitled to live well in this world, there is no place for the weak, saint? God? Demon? Evil? There is none of this nonsense. There is only the strong if you Strong enough that you can embroider yourself with anything and no one will be able to oppose you, why?Because you simply have the power to kill all opponents!
If I had the power in the past, would my family have been exterminated by bandits? Would I have been hit and bullied by all kinds of people? Of course not, I would simply kill them all, everything was clear from the beginning, I was just stupid for believing in good and evil, feelings and emotions, all these things are easy to pass away, only sheer power will remain!!" Lin Hai spoke to himself, gradually his eyes turned from Black and white until the color of his eyes became pitch black. If you look closely at his eyes, you will find that they are dark like a deep black abyss. The weak person will fall into these eyes without returning.
On this day, the old Lin Hai died and became a different person, someone who only cared about himself, he got rid of all the feelings, emotions and desires that would make him far from strength, yes the obsession with absolute power had taken over his mind, this was the only thing he could think of now.
Lin Hai slowly got up and stared at the high sky with his dark eyes no one could guess what he was thinking about now, he turned his gaze towards the temple and then stepped forward, he was walking very slowly.
After a while, he reached the temple and then entered directly. Old San was sitting on his wooden chair but he was not sleeping, this time he was waiting for Lin Hai to arrive.
"Old San, I understand your words. I am really grateful. Your words have helped me a lot. You are absolutely right. One should not have emotions and mortal feelings. These silly things didn't save my family, they didn't save me, and they won't do me any good!" Lin Hai said.
"Good, very good. You're really great, boy. I realized this in a short period of time. I thought you would need days or months to realize this, but contrary to my expectations, I realized it in a few hours," Old San said, a bit surprised.
"Thank you, if nothing else, can we start training again?" Lin Hai said coldly. There were no emotions in his voice, it was completely cold.
"Yes, yes, this is very good. More than the first. This is the spirit one requires in order to train. Let's go outside," Old San said happily. It was evident that he was happy with Lin Hai's current change.
After the two finished speaking, they went outside, then stood in front of each other.
"You know how to cultivate so you don't need to waste time explaining, this will never be easy. This may last for hundreds or thousands of years so I will ask you one last time, are you really ready for this?" Old San Lin Hai asked.
"Yes, I am ready, not to mention hundreds or thousands, even if it is millions of years. I will not fall as long as I will come back to life the next time. Dying millions of times will be a good price for gaining strength!!" The latter replied, "Yes, the young boy has made up his mind. He will do anything to gain strength for himself."
"Fine if you prepare to die," Old San said, then drew his ordinary sword a third time.
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He heard the sound of a slashing slash, the next second Lin Hai's head flew into the sky and his body fell to the ground. He was unable to show any reaction towards Old San's slashing sword swiftly.
He died a second time without being able to understand what had happened.
"Rise." Old San clicked on the air again, then Lin Hai came back to life again with his whole body intact. There were no injuries or signs of his death previously. This ability (infinite space-time) was truly a miraculous ability. Bringing a person back to life after killing him was An act that only the heavens could do, this was yet another proof of Old San's strength.
"Shall we continue?" Lin Hai asked.
"It depends on whether you want to continue," Old San replied with a strange smile.
"Let's continue please." Lin Hai said coldly, it was obvious that he was not afraid of death after knowing that he would come back to life in the next second, but despite that, the pain of death was still there.
"As you wish," Old San said, then, one, two, three. Wushu swung his sword in a normal yet domineering manner.
Someone's head flew off again, it was none other than Lin Hai's head, he died for the third time without realizing how he died, then Old San used his Infinite Spacetime technique and revived Lin Hai in the next second.
Then this went on again, one, two, three...
A year passed and nothing happened. Two years, same thing, thirty years...
A hundred years, six hundred years, a thousand years, fourteen thousand years!!!
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On a certain day, an old man drew his ordinary sword and then waved it forward. There was a young man in front of this old man. The moment he heard the sound of the drawing, the young man disappeared from sight. He was not found anywhere. The rapid drawing of the sword continued forward, and then it cut down thousands of trees until Get out of sight.
Then the young man appeared in the same place, if someone else was with them, he wouldn't notice anything strange, because he simply couldn't see what had happened. The speed of both the old man and the young man exceeded the speed of sound, but the latter was slightly faster than the old man and dodged the swift draw of the sword.
"Congratulations, little boy, you passed your first training in the previous eighteen thousand seventy-two years, you died four hundred and forty-three thousand nine hundred and sixty-two times, you were cut in half two hundred and twelve thousand times, you lost your four hundred limbs." And seventy thousand times, that's a little good, boy," said the old man with a slight smile.
If someone else heard those high numbers they would piss their pants out of fear, just imagine dying or being cut in half so many times one would want to die in order to escape from this agony, even if they were to be revived again only the psychological damage it would cause would make one go insane of torment.
But the strange thing here is that the young man who was none other than Lin Hai remained calm after hearing these frightening numbers as if he wasn't the one who had been exposed to all this!!
"If we finish this, let's move on to the second training, Old San." Lin Hai replied, not a hint of joy or sadness could be found in his black eyes after passing his first training, his feelings had completely died out after dying thousands of times.
