Once one reached a certain height, one's outlook and thoughts changed accordingly. He was no longer the little disciple struggling bitterly for survival in the Cultivation World. Back then, he naturally wanted his territory to be as vast as possible, his strength as great as possible, and his ambition burned fiercely. But now, he stood at the summit of the entire Cultivation World, with all under heaven beneath his scrutiny. What meaning was there in competing with the world for anything?
He could now more or less understand Bi Changchun's way of thinking. Once one reached a certain height, the only places worth looking up toward were even higher ones. Thinking back now, his old notion of having Shi Wenguang conquer the world for him had been childish indeed. With the whole world already beneath his feet, what was there left to conquer? It had no meaning at all.
In a small town that could not be called prosperous stood a freshly whitewashed residence. In the main hall, Yue Changgui and Xue Erniang, both still in robust spirits, were holding Qu Ping'er and talking to her. Qu Ping'er's lovely face was flushed with shyness, while Bai Suzhen smiled silently nearby.
In the courtyard, Yue Qianchou looked at Yue Wuchou, who had already grown from a child into a tall young man, and sighed with deep emotion. He felt that he owed this family far too much. He kept giving Yue Wuchou instructions. Yue Wuchou admired this elder brother immensely. Though he had seldom met him, after all these years in Utopia, he naturally knew how formidable his brother was. He was simply beyond comparison with ordinary people.
Yue Qianchou had now come to understand as well. He could not keep this family sheltered beneath his wings forever. They fundamentally did