His score in ideology and morals was still falling.
Ninety-nine,
ninety-eight,
ninety-two,
ninety-one,
ninety!
A passing score in ideology and morals!
In the Immortal Sect, that score was already the bottom line.
Below it were mostly criminals, people on the fringes, dissenters, and other dangerous citizens—potential threats to society who could not hold critical public offices.
But, but...
That score of ninety was still falling.
From ninety, it slowly dropped to eighty-one, then seventy-five. Only then did it gradually stop changing.
"So low?"
The Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden stared in a daze.
He had felt his ideology and morals decline, but by ten or twenty points at most. That should have been the limit.
What did this score mean?
It meant that the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden did not support the Immortal Sect as it currently stood.
"So,"
"am I really such a practical person?"
The Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden smiled bitterly and murmured, "When I was weak, my score in ideology and morals stayed steady, almost at the very top. The moment I climbed high enough, it changed."
Selfishness.
Was this the selfishness of all living beings?
The Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal Maiden let out a long sigh.
A long time passed.
A figure approached from afar.
"Jiang Ding,"
"it's been a long time."
Yuan drew a deep breath.
He looked at the person before him—not a young man anymore, but an elder!
A titan of the immortal path, tempered by time!
Yuan could clearly sense that this terrifying being with the damaged sword soul had lived through far more time than he had. Facing him felt like facing someone who had endured countless ages. Before him, Yuan felt as green as a young man.
It had only been thirty thousand