[No heroine + Steady practice + Upgrade flow + Almighty]
He has two memories.
A period from the past life - an ordinary and complete life, where I loved and was loved by others, and finally closed my eyes peacefully surrounded by my family. The other part comes from this life - an abandoned orphan, a stargazing boy who was picked up and returned to the sect. His talent is not amazing, and his understanding is not outstanding.
He has an understanding that should not appear in this world: Cultivation is not gambling, but accumulation. While others pursue a sudden enlightenment, he pursues every skill to be perfected; while others rely on talent to break through, he relies on the clearly visible proficiency progress bar on the panel. Others say he is stable, but he has only died once and knows the price of instability.
Later he went very far. It's so far that all the geniuses who were once more dazzling than him have become road signs, and it's so far that he is the only one left among the same generation of disciples who started the journey, and he is still moving forward.
Some people say that he is a chess piece in the Wannian layout.
He thought for a while and said, "I can walk faster than anyone else can help me."
This is a story about patience and accumulation. When everyone is looking for a shortcut, the slowest person takes the farthest path.
