Every Moment in Life Deserves Your Utmost Effort!

If it were him, his Dao Heart would probably have shattered long ago!

But those who persevered and indeed became Saint were never ordinary people!

She also understood why Cao Feng's Starlight program had chosen her.

Because she lacks that kind of courage!

Even though she was already Divine Realm Layer Nine, she had never experienced a battle that required immense effort to win!

Even when the Sage Scholar wanted to leave, she didn't have the courage to stop him!

Just as she was thinking this, a white aura emanated from Cao Feng and slowly entered Liu Qingluan's body!

Instantly.

Her bottleneck has loosened; she now has a chance to become a saint!

Ye Jing smiled and nodded in satisfaction. Although the result wasn't the best, it was better than failure!

Liu Qingluan couldn't suddenly become fearless, but a seed was planted in her heart.

It will always explode at the crucial moment!

So that's why!

Every moment of your life should be lived with your utmost effort, otherwise you'll never know if you'll have another chance to do your best next time!

Ye Jing left Cao Feng's Starlight with satisfaction.

Outside.

The two beams of starlight suddenly dimmed.

Looking at it, Ye Jing saw the Divine Realm Layer Nine in two Profound Yellow Great World.

One failed, the other succeeded!

Ye Jing sighed. It was all fate; there was nothing he could do about his failure.

Ye Jing glanced at the remaining three starlights; they were all still in progress.

Dao Quansha's starlight is rather dim, it seems he's encountered trouble.

Ye Jing sighed and merged into the starlight of Dao Quansha!

The beginning of the story is always so classic.

Ye Jing looked at the rich young lady struggling in the lake, and Dao Quansha had turned into a pretty boy.

As expected, just as predicted!

Without hesitation, the pretty boy jumped into the lake!

So, this place is called Qingyu Town!

In this bustling water town of Jiangnan, there lived the Li Family, who were extremely wealthy.

Li Wan'er, the daughter of the Li Family, is beautiful, intelligent, and deeply loved by her family.

However, unlike traditional pampered young ladies, she had a strong interest in poetry and literature, and often composed poems and painted alone by the lake in the back garden.

That day, the sun shone brightly, and a gentle breeze caressed our faces.

Dressed in an elegant dress, Li Wan'er held a paintbrush and quietly painted under a willow tree by the lake.

She painted lotus flowers in a lake, each one delicate and vibrant, as if you could smell their faint fragrance.

Just as she was engrossed in the beautiful scenery in the painting, a sudden gust of wind blew by, causing her dress to flutter ethereally, and she stumbled and fell into the lake.

The lake wasn't deep, but for Li Wan'er, who couldn't swim, it felt like an abyss.

She frantically thrashed about in the water, crying out for help. But there was no one around; only her voice echoed across the lake.

Just then, a young scholar passed by the lake.

His Shu Xinzai. Although he came from a poor family, he was exceptionally talented and well-read.

Hearing the cries for help, he immediately put down the book he was holding and ran to the lakeside.

He saw a beautiful young girl struggling in the water, and without hesitation, he jumped into the lake and swam towards Li Wan'er.

Shu Xinzai to Li Wan'er's side, grabbed her arm, and led her to the shore.

Both of them looked somewhat disheveled from the impact of the lake water.

But Shu Xinzai didn't care at all; all he wanted was to get Li Wan'er safely ashore.

After some effort, the two finally reached the shore.

Shu Xinzai gently placed Li Wan'er on the ground, then sat down and gasped for breath.

Li Wan'er looked at Shu Xinzai with gratitude, her eyes glistening with tears.

She struggled to sit up and bowed deeply to Shu Xinzai: "Thank you so much for saving my life, young master! I have no way to repay you..."

Shu Xinzai her hand, "Miss, there's no need for such formality. Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda. I was just doing what I should do."

Li Wan'er raised her head and Shu Xinzai.

He was handsome with delicate features and a refined demeanor. Although his clothes were worn, they could not conceal his scholarly air.

A feeling of respect and gratitude welled up in her heart.

"May I ask your honorable name, sir? I will certainly pay you a visit another day to express my gratitude," Li Wan'er asked.

"My name is Shu Xinzai, just a humble Scholar from a poor family," Shu Xinzai replied modestly.

After chatting for a while, Li Wan'er learned that Shu Xinzai was a student in town who went to the lake to study every day.

Her respect for Shu Xinzai grew even stronger, and she decided to Shu Xinzai his advice on poetry and prose more often in the future.

From then on, Li Wan'er and Shu Xinzai became good friends.

She often brought her maid to the lakeside to Shu Xinzai and learn from Shuxinzai. The two would admire flowers, recite poems, and discuss the past and present together.

Their friendship deepened, and gradually, different feelings began to develop between them.

Seeing this, Ye Jing could already imagine how much torture Dao Quansha had endured!

He's skilled with knives, has a straightforward and bold personality, and is quite old; he's long since lost all interest in this kind of drawn-out, sentimental romance!

But it just so happens to be inside a Scholar's body!

Every day he discusses scriptures and recites hymns with that woman, but the thing is, their relationship is progressing very slowly!

After all this time, the two of them haven't said a single hurtful word to each other!

If they were to get together, who knows when that would be!

Just like Ye Jing thought, Dao Quansha really wanted to break free from the Scholar's body and stab each of them!

Are you two dating or just messing around?

So slow?

Scene change.

One night, Shu Xinzai stood by the window, gazing in the direction of the neighboring mansion, her heart filled with longing and inner turmoil.

He recalled the happy times he spent with Li Wan'er, her sweet smile and gentle words.

A surge of emotion welled up within him, and he wanted to rush to her immediately and pour out his heart to her.

However, just as he stepped out the door, he hesitated.

He thought of his poverty and low social status, and of the prominence and prestige of Li Wan'er's Lineage.

He was afraid that his confession would cause her trouble and pain, and he was also afraid that his poverty would make her lose dignity in front of her family and friends.

So, Shu Xinzai stopped and turned back to the table.

He sat down again, picked up his book, and continued studying diligently.

He knew that only through his own efforts and struggles could he change his destiny and one day be worthy of Li Wan'er.

But as I read on, another thought came to mind.

"I can't worry about that now, I'm going to tell Miss Wan'er!"

He suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.

But the next second he went limp.

"Never mind, Miss Wan'er might not even like me!"

He sat down listlessly and began reading again!

"A gentleman would not save her, but Saint would not shirk his duty!" Seeing this, he mustered his courage again. "Yes, it is my duty! Miss Wan'er should be my wife!"

Shu Xinzai stood up again and walked towards the door!

"Never mind, Miss Wan'er might think I'm frivolous. We've only known each other for a short time."

He immediately sat back down!

Ye Jing: "..."

Dao Quansha: "... Where's my sword? I can't take it anymore!"