Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System-Chapter 852 - 383: Embarking on the Ascension Path, One God Three Questions!_3
In other words, since entering this space, he hadn’t taken a single step forward. From some perspectives, this stairway for Su Tu was endless.
Yet, realizing all this, Su Tu didn’t show much emotion. Instead, he gazed at the mountain peak and studied the stairs.
Then, he continued to step upward, progressing step by step.
He could feel that everything in this space was sealed off. He couldn’t use his body technique, couldn’t break through the space. To climb the mountain, there was only this path.
That is to say, this path is passable. Since it is passable...
"Then just keep walking."
This was Su Tu’s thought, with eyes devoid of emotion. To him, moving forward, climbing, these were things he must do, like eating and sleeping.
Since it’s a necessity, just do it, without any other emotion.
"His disposition is indeed extraordinary. This stairway is a piece of the Dao torn down by the mentors, infinite and endless, seeming like a road, but in reality, it is the heart."
"Its boundlessness and endlessness have no end. On this road, any impatience, any resentment will be infinitely magnified."
The preacher at this moment looked at the reflections on the liquor bottle and nodded slightly, seemingly quite satisfied with Su Tu’s performance,
"And those who are paragon, advancing swiftly along the way without hindrance, often first develop a desire to conquer, wanting to flatten the path, and then become impatient in the face of the boundless road."
"But this child, his heart is unwavering, just moving forward. Persisting for three hours is not a problem, but to fully traverse this stairway, he can’t do it."
With a sly smile, the man with a bulbous nose said, "You always like to draw conclusions, always saying things like ’when the stars are full, they fall; when the fate is prosperous, it breaks.’
"Old Wen, this kid can definitely make it through this road, do you believe it?"
The man with a bulbous nose spoke with conviction.
Upon hearing his old friend’s emphasis again and glancing at Su Tu, who was still walking unhurriedly on the endless stairway, the preacher couldn’t help but ask.
"Why?"
"Because, it’s a secret." The man with the bulbous nose grinned cheekily, then seemed to perform a magic trick, pulling another bottle of white liquor out of thin air and taking big gulps.
With their conversation coming to an end.
Tap~
A crisp footstep suddenly echoed. The two of them looked over to see a young man with a somewhat bewildered expression, who had somehow appeared behind them not far away.
The two of them, as if by agreement, turned their gaze toward Su Tu. A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the preacher, while the man with the bulbous nose looked extremely pleased.
At this moment, Su Tu felt a bit dazed.
Is this... the end???
Just now, as Su Tu was focused on ascending the steps, suddenly countless fragmented voices began to echo in his ears.
Those voices seemed small at first but later became deafening.
They were telling Su Tu that this path had no end, that all this effort was futile, that all efforts were void, and persistence meaningless.
In this world, not all roads are passable.
Those voices carried a strong allure. Every word they said resonated with Su Tu’s heart and spirit.
However, faced with these voices, Su Tu’s way of dealing with them was... to ignore them!
That’s right, he blatantly ignored them, completely unbothered by the external sounds, ignoring any foreign voice.
The road was beneath his feet, and he just walked, simply... walking through!
And then...
Accompanied by the landing of an unknown footstep, Su Tu suddenly appeared here.
He thought it was just the beginning of the test, but unexpectedly, it ended already?
Looking at the two old men in front of him, Su Tu very politely inquired.
"Excuse me, seniors, is this the Ancestor Hall?"
With Su Tu’s words,
Whoosh!!!
A figure instantly appeared before him, an elder dressed as a preacher.
A flicker of astonishment crossed Su Tu’s eyes.
In the moment the elder moved, Su Tu felt as if the entire space had been compressed. It wasn’t the elder who moved, but rather space folded like a canvas, shortening the distance between them.
Then the space extended again, leaving the elder in place.
Such a method was miraculous, completely mastering space at will.
"Didn’t you hear the voice of self-reflection?"
The preacher got to the point.
"The voice of self-reflection, are you referring to those fragmented voices? If it’s those, then yes, they did appear."
"Then how did you respond?" The preacher asked again.
Su Tu scratched his head and said, "Respond? I didn’t respond. I just... ignored them."
Upon hearing this, ripples appeared in the preach’s eyes, usually like a dead sea. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Ignore...
It sounds easy enough to do, but the preacher knew how hard it was to actually achieve those three words.
The voices on this path, known as the voice of self-reflection, represented the Dao’s voice, directly impacting the martial artist’s heart and spirit, as well as their beliefs.
Even if one’s heart and spirit were as robust as gold and jade, they would be stirred into rusty iron by those voices.
Yet, Su Tu directly ignored everything; the voice of the Dao might be frightening, but I tread my path, walking my road, so simply... ignoring is enough!
But just how resilient must one’s heart and spirit be, how terrifying one’s belief, to achieve those three words.
Upon hearing this response, the preacher reached out and patted Su Tu’s shoulder.
"So, it can be done this way, huh. Thank you, for showing me a new method."
Seeing the serious expression of this elder before him, Su Tu looked a bit at a loss, not expecting the elder to react in such a manner.
Just then, Su Tu’s shoulder suddenly felt heavy. Turning his head, he saw the old man with the bulbous nose, casually draping his arm around Su Tu’s shoulders.
