Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 3585: A dreamland of clouds and smoke?

Chapter 3585 Yunyan Dreamland?

The psychic stared blankly for a while, and then said: "Asshole, you are just using strong words! The adults above have increased their cultivation, and my cultivation has also increased. What's the problem? This is not a win-win situation. ?"

"But can your cultivation level increase compare to that of the person above?"

Bai Ye immediately questioned.

The psychic's breath tightened, his eyes widened and he was speechless for a long time.

"You increase a small realm, and the one above increases a big realm! You have to know that it is not just you who support these big people, but countless poor people like you. In their eyes, you are like this These people are dispensable, because without you, there will be other people who will hand over the cultivation materials needed by these people. One more you is not more, and one less you is not more. Promoting you is just to let you do more for the better. When the people at the top serve, you are just a slave, a tool, nothing more!"

Bai Ye said coldly.

These words were like a sharp sword, piercing into the heart of the divine.

The psychic has never been an idiot. How come he hasn't thought about what Bai Ye said?

But he didn't dare to think about it.

Because in his mind, this is the law, this is the way to survive.

Everyone has a fixed position.

There is no such thing as resistance.

But Bai Ye's words almost tore off the fig leaf.

This was unacceptable to him.

It was also beyond his comprehension.

"Slave... tool? I... I... Is this my position? I... Is this the kind of person I am?"

"You think you are not? Yes, you just need to put yourself in the shoes of the people under you and you will understand."

Bai Ye said calmly: "Sometimes, we are unable to recognize ourselves clearly. The authorities are confused. If we could see ourselves clearly, how could we be trapped in this chaos and unable to extricate ourselves?"

The psychic trembled suddenly and opened his mouth for a long time, unable to speak.

After a while, he murmured.

"Then...how should I...save myself?"

"Come with me!"

Bai Ye said hoarsely.

"With you?"

"Yes, follow me!"

"Are you sober?"

"As far as I know, I am awake!"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because, I have always believed that fate is in my own hands!"

Bai Ye said coldly.

"Destiny...is in your own hands?"

The theosophist murmured.

"No one is born to be manipulated by others, and no one is swayed around. Everything we do should be for ourselves! We are free from the moment we are born! We are no one's slaves, no one's Tools, whether we practice or not, whether we are strong or not, has nothing to do with anyone. What we have to do is to make the world adapt to us, rather than our infinite, crazy, and exhaustive efforts to adapt to this world! This world , should exist because of our existence..."

Bai Ye said hoarsely.

The eloquent words directly rendered the divine being speechless.

He understood that what Bai Ye said about letting the world adapt to himself was not a literal selfish statement.

However, he was completely unable to understand Bai Ye's forward thinking.

"You're a madman!"

The psychic took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "I originally thought that you were a complete lunatic for absorbing the power of energy earth at all costs and overpowering my original power. But now I am wrong. You are not just acting. You are a lunatic on the subject, and you are even more lunatic on the mind!"

"So, do you think what the madman said is right or wrong?"

Bai Ye asked calmly.

The psychic was silent.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Then, what should I do?"

"You don't have to do anything."

Bai Ye said hoarsely: "As long as you are yourself, your true self, that's enough!"

These words fell to the ground, and the psychic instantly collapsed on the ground, staring at Bai Ye with dull eyes.

"Be... myself...?"

He could hardly understand this sentence.

In these years, although he has been the master of the Divine Court, he has to do whatever is said above.

He cannot have the slightest opinion or opinion of his own.

Because as long as it is mentioned, it is disobedience.

This is already an unwritten rule for people like him who are above the Nine Heavens.

The weak must unconditionally obey any request of the strong.

In his mind, everyone is like this.

But... is what I think in my heart really true?

The psychic cannot understand.

He only knows that what he should do is to keep practicing, keep growing, keep making progress, and then reach a higher level.

But... since he lived on these nine days, what he has experienced seems to be almost the same as what Bai Ye said.

No matter how high he climbed, it seemed that there was always an invisible and powerful presence restraining him.

This invisible and powerful existence seemed to control everything about him and arrange everything about him.

Everything he did was just to serve this invisible, intangible, but real person.

Now what Bai Ye said has completely confirmed what he has known all these years but dared not admit...

The psychic suddenly felt powerless, and the violent soul power around him suddenly dissipated without a trace like a tide at this moment.

He understood that his fighting spirit was completely annihilated by Bai Ye's few words.

The psychic took a few steps back, lowered his head and said nothing. After a long time, he suddenly raised his hand, roared, and slapped his heart hard.

Bai Ye's expression changed drastically, and he immediately rushed over, grabbing his wrist with one hand and stopping him.

"what are you doing?"

The psychic roared.

"Why is it so hard to think about?"

Bai Ye Leng asked.

"Do you... still want me to continue to be a tool of existence? Do you want me to continue to be used by those people?"

The psychic asked angrily.

"Can't you just be yourself?"

Bai Ye asked back.

"Be myself? How slim is it to be yourself in these nine heavens? If you follow these rules, you will no longer be yourself!"

The psychic laughed out loud.

But the laughter is so desolate and sad.

Bai Ye's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he immediately said: "If that's the case, why should we follow their rules? Come with me, break these rules, break this shackles! Take your fate and everything into your hands, and return them to all the heavens and worlds, countless Life, a free world, isn’t it good?”

"This is just a dream in Yunyan, it can't be done!"

The psychic growled lowly.

"If you don't do it, you will never achieve it. A dream in the clouds is just a fantasy. If you take action with me, how can all your dreams and wishes not come true?"

Bai Ye put one hand on the shoulder of the diviner and shouted firmly!