Chapter 54 Cultivation and State of Mind

"Huh? Is that really all it takes?" The little girl widened her eyes in disbelief. "This disciple thought it would be much more complicated!"
"Indeed, that is all," Su Changling answered lightly with a nod. "For a newly initiated cultivator, recognizing and aligning with one's own Dao heart is the most crucial first step in cultivation."
"—Once the Dao heart is found, initial cultivation may begin."
"In-Initial cultivation..." Cheng Yingxue muttered in a daze, as her master taught...
Ye Youyao was a disciple of Sect Leader Yuyang Zhenren, entering the Kunlun Sword Sect at the age of ten. Having stayed in the sect for two years, she possessed exceptional intelligence and a talent hard for ordinary people to match, achieving in two years a realm of cultivation that others could not reach in twenty. After that, she descended the mountain.
Saying this, Qin Momo tiptoed stealthily over to Tu Zhenshan, pressing her plump chest against his head and rubbing back and forth.
Damn it, isn't this intentionally leaving people hanging? And besides, why did I become a brainless hater? Chu Xiaosheng was acting with such great enthusiasm; if I didn't beg him, he would probably keep up that pretentious act until the end of time.
Everyone else is trying to woo women, and we at least spent money and tickets, but you—what the hell, you just open a room?
Yang Liuli could sense that although the face of the man in her dream was indistinct, he was an extremely charming and handsome person. Therefore, she smiled with a trace of bashfulness, then closed her eyes and fell back asleep.
Still, what terrible luck. To encounter a car accident right after getting off the plane, Zhang Yang felt that this trip to the capital might not be entirely peaceful and smooth.
"President Xia, you jest. Who would dare to disobey you?" one of the hall masters said with a twisted smile.
How did Ito Fubai break through the heavily guarded gates of the Zengjiayan official residence? We must return to a previous chapter to explain that.
Back then, a single incident involving Su Mengyao, who was connected to the poisoning of the Empress, had almost brought a sudden catastrophe upon the Su estate and led to the execution of the entire clan. Today's matter was far more serious than the poisoning of the Empress.
"Gone?" King Chu Jiang and King Qin Guang exchanged glances, their eyes filled with utter astonishment—clearly, this was beyond expectation.
Chen Tian rushed forward. Facing two level-eighteen monsters, even if they were bosses, they were no match for Chen Tian at all.
"Han Yun, why do you seem so professional? Have you ever studied massage?" Liu Yihua asked with a relaxed and comfortable expression.
Since they had come to the Reclining Buddha Temple, Chen Ping and Ye Lingzhi saw no need to break convention. They bought red silk ribbons, and aside from writing their family members' names, Ye Lingzhi and Chen Ping also wrote each other's names on them.
Those teams formed by early-stage Universe Emperor Level 9 Dragon Emperors naturally accepted, because with the assistance of those Universe Emperor Level 8 Dragon Emperors, their formations would become even more powerful.
Zhuang Yifan's eyes turned crimson with rage, and after letting out a hysterical curse, he collapsed with a heavy "thud!" into the Italian leather executive chair behind him.
Watching Consort Xiao holding her mother's phone on thin ice like this, Chen Ping could not help but wear a smile of triumphant conspiracy on his face.
Those people's lives and deaths had nothing to do with her. She simply did not want to be a killing machine devoid of emotion, justice, and consciousness.
The first characteristic: the sound of the flute can bewilder human minds, depending on the skill of the flute player. For instance, Li Yu, a Level 9 Qi Emperor, could play a tune that causes Level 9 Qi Emperor experts to lose their minds and go mad.
Dong En found himself enveloped by this void, knowing the danger, and suddenly unleashed all of a God of War's abilities, tearing open space and shuttling out.
Suddenly, Xiangye remembered that there seemed to be one important thing he hadn't done yet, and hurriedly turned around, slashing open the spider's belly with his blade.
Although they had met, Xu Zixi truly had not expected the other party to be so difficult to reason with, even displaying a slightly excessive and unreasonable stubbornness. Quality is reflected in value, and everything has its price, but even someone as capable as Wei Zifang had failed to talk sense into them.