Zeng Anmin looked at the three entries before him.
Struggle flickered in his eyes.
The first risky move—
Was truly far too risky.
Though he had drawn a little giant with fifty years of lifespan last time.
He could not guarantee that, even with those fifty years added, his remaining lifespan would reach a hundred years.
Even if it did, he would not dare gamble on it.
The reason was simple.
If this were a game, lifespan was worthless; at worst, he could just start another round.
But this was a real world. Once it was gone, it might truly be gone forever.
As for Poison Resistance, it was useless too.
The bonus was far too small.
It could not play any crucial role.
He pondered for a moment.
Then he directly chose Slow Enlightenment.
To him, this was the safest choice.
Having experienced Rapid Enlightenment before.
He understood only too well just how heaven-defying the comprehension granted by this entry was.
Though it only lasted one shichen.
One shichen was enough!
He would use this one shichen to throw himself fully into breaking through the Confucian Path.
It would absolutely be enough for him to bring all the Six Arts of the Gentleman to the Dao.
Then, he would enter the Confucian Path Fifth Rank with a bearing unprecedented before and unmatched since!
A fifth-rank Confucian who had brought all Six Arts of the Gentleman to the Dao!
Ordinary people cultivating Confucianism only needed to bring one of the Six Arts of the Gentleman to the Dao.
Yet he would become the first Confucian Cultivator in history to bring all six arts to the Dao!
What kind of bearing would that be?
How profound would his foundation be?
At last, he cast one more glance at the "Yuanyang Qin"