Qu Jingyuan wondered countless times whether he was suffering from jealousy, so he imagined that he was the son of destiny. Otherwise, how else to explain that she was about to enter the sect's admission line with the lowest score, and how many times she was purified and cut down, but without any progress, she was chosen to be the master of the three most precious treasures in the world, the most important thing of the Yuan and Qing sect - the Universe Mirror.
Jing Jing comforted her: "Jingyuan, it's okay. I just can't keep up with fellow practitioners. At worst, you can blame me for being blind. Don't take the blame on yourself. Life is such a long road. You're just practicing cultivation. There's no need to be anxious. Take your time."
The master comforted her: "Disciple, the road to cultivation is winding and winding, don't be impatient, take your time."
The senior sister comforted her: "Fourth junior sister, don't pay attention to what those guys say. Your hard work is seen by all the senior sisters and brothers. I believe it won't be long before you can keep up with everyone. Don't be too stressed and take your time."
Even though the master and the others comforted her, the disdainful looks from her classmates still made Qu Jingyuan feel a little dazed. The familiar feeling of madness and collapse came over her. If she didn't escape from her heart, she might fall into eternal pain again. But why do I say "again"?
Intention: After recognizing yourself, let yourself go and love yourself