The system only allows me to accept female disciples

The strong can not be bound by anything?

This strength is a talent given by God, and he got it through hard work.

Then why does he want this power?

Du Xuan seemed to have almost grasped the source of the crack in his heart.

When he started practicing and becoming stronger, he didn't want to frighten himself. When he was still weak, if the superior crushed him, it would only be a matter of one breath to kill him.

At that time, I wanted to save my life.

After his cultivation has improved, all he thinks about is proving the Tao.

Roam the mountains and seas, and enjoy the great world.

Witness becomes stronger.

He is constantly demanding strength, and when his state has been stuck for more than [-] years, he has been practicing non-stop and looking for the root of it.

It seems a little bewildered.

The system appeared at a critical moment and sent him disciples. Sometimes when faced with a few such well-behaved disciples, what he thought about was how to increase the attack speed, how to get full favorability, and then improve his cultivation base.

He seems to have lost his way in the pursuit of power.

Is it wrong?

No, it shouldn't be wrong to want to be strong.

Where is the problem?

Instead, he didn't know why he wanted to become stronger.

Just to transcend the world, to be beautiful, to be loved by people?

Saving this world is righteousness.

It is the embodiment of ability and responsibility.

It's just a means for him to forge his Dao heart.

Du Xuan remained motionless, looking at his palm.

Suddenly, he smiled.

Smile lightly and lightly, and laugh heartily.

The surging sea of ​​consciousness in my heart seemed to stop for a moment.

That's right.

He knew why these evil things in his heart couldn't be killed.

Du Xuan has not thought about the meaning of his existence for too long.

Faces appeared in his mind, they were the great elders and the sect members, the creatures who had been saved by him and bowed to him one by one, they were Ruo Wantang, Su Xun, An Yueshu, It was Chu Lewei's smiling faces.

Du Xuan understood.

clear.

Labor and capital realized.

In the beginning, I just wanted to save my life and live a comfortable life with confidence.

But now, he has found other meanings for his existence.

He is the object of many people's admiration, the idol of many children, and the pillar of righteousness that many living beings trust.

Every time there is a catastrophe, people will know that there is a great power of righteousness, named Chang Hongzun.

With him, everything will calm down.

Du Xuan kept pursuing to become stronger.

Ultimately, it's for...

Guard!

Guard this world, protect those who need his protection, protect his relatives and friends.

Guard your disciples.

What he keeps saying.

"It's alright with me here."

It is the demonstration of strength and confidence, and the desire to protect that he wants to express deep in his heart.

Unknowingly, this has become a habit of his.

Du Xuan straightened his body and flicked his long sleeves.

The phantom behind him also had a smile on his face and dissipated immediately.

Like a spring breeze, Du Xuan was as calm as water at this moment.

Indifferent and sensible.

Bursts of golden grandeur qi rippling from his body.

All the surrounding secret realms turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Everything stabilized.

And the white figure in front also came in front of Du Xuan in an instant.

Du Xuan couldn't see her face clearly.

She didn't speak either, but stretched out a hand straight forward.

Du Xuan nodded, raised his hand to hold it.

The two fingers intertwined.

The surroundings slowly dissipated.

Just as the wind blows and the fog clears, the sea dries up and the water dries up.