"How? In your heart, am I really such an unreasonable person?"
Su Shi'er asked calmly.
"Th-This junior absolutely did not mean that!" Xuan Jiang hurriedly shook his head.
Su Shi'er smiled faintly and continued on his own, "The word 'Immortal' still contains the word 'human.' Without even a trace of human feeling or humanity, what exactly are you cultivating—Immortality, or something else? What do you think?"
On the path of seeking Immortality, everyone had their own understanding of Immortals and the Dao.
Some sought freedom and unfettered ease; some sought to sever the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, achieving the Dao of ruthlessness.
Su Shi'er's understanding was not complicated either. It was simply this: when poor, cultivate oneself alone; when prosperous, aid all under heaven.
He rarely paid attention to cultivators whose cultivation realms were similar to his own, or even stronger than his.
But toward those whose cultivation realms differed vastly from his own, even ordinary mortals of the secular world—
If such people encountered disaster, so long as they were not utterly wicked villains, he did not mind lending them a hand.
Those who had once stood in the rain always wanted to hold up an umbrella for others as well.
That was the kind of person Su Shi'er was.
Ever since he embarked on the Immortal path, he had obtained no small number of opportunities. Aside from the risks he took himself, nearly all of them had been legacies left behind by those who came before.
The Thousand-Year Strike of the magical treasure from those days had been forged over a thousand years through the secret art of Yun Ge Sect predecessors.
In the Central Continent, there had been inheritance power left behind by a Nascent Soul Cultivator through the method of enlightenment initiation.
He himself had