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Chapter 225: Chapter 221: Dreams (2)

Dreams that would be ridiculed if spoken out loud are the ones worth realizing. Even if you trip and fall, the posture is still valiant.

Old Master Xu looked at the vast sky and laughed, realizing how thrilling it is to share your dreams with friends, especially when you feel their blessings. If he were to speak these words in the Xu Clan, he didn’t know how many people would scoff at his delusions of grandeur.

In Middle Ying City, even if he had already crushed all the warriors of the Xu Clan who entered the Mortal Realm, he would be accused of only relying on the risks of exhausting his bodily resources. They would say that if this continues, and his vital force were to exhaust, how would he increase his cultivation level? Rumors spread over time eventually become fact. When dealing with his clan brothers, he always felt a certain disdain from them.

But he didn’t feel any of this from Mi Bai and Tang Luo. This was truly wonderful.

Lord Longwind turned around excitedly and asked, “What about you two? Do you have dreams?”

Everyone needs dreams, otherwise, is there any difference between us and salted fish?

Mi Bai glanced at Old Master Xu, stood up, walked to his side, looked at the endless sea of clouds, and laughed, “I would like to raise children properly.” His current life, is already everything he dreamt of; doing what he loves and earning money for it.

The business is getting better day by day, allowing him to take in more orphans so they can avoid hunger and cold.

Having been abandoned in Xiling when he was young, he deeply understood the feeling of being alone and helpless. Unlike Old Master Xu, whose ambitious dreams are awe-inspiring, he simply wants to do his best to help those children who, like him, have lost everything.

For him, this is his greatest dream, even more important than becoming a master of calligraphy and painting.

Old Master Xu nodded, then turned to Tang Luo and asked, “How about you?” Me? Tang Luo stood up with a smile, walked over to the two of them, and said lightly, “My dream is a poem.”

The least cultured person among the three dreamt of a poem. This statement successfully caught their attention.

exclaimed curiously, “Who wrote

love and affection. They were curious about who’s masterpiece

never

possible!” Old Master Xu waved his hand and said decisively “All the world’s poems come from Yuanzhou, is there any renowned poet I

can be counted on one hand. Old Master Xu, who loved poetry and art since childhood, did not believe that a distinguished poet was unknown to him. He was confident that as long

write that could be considered as his dream? So Old Master Xu kindly reminded: “Cousin, don’t be fooled by some wandering poets. Some have very bad morals, always patching together famous works and cheating by claiming it as their own.

Yuanzhou, but

that his cousin would be fooled by such people. “No, this person is the Poetic Sage.” Tang Luo

but none could be called a Sage. If he dares to claim himself as a Poetic Sage in Yuanzhou, he would drown in the

the person who gave him the poem. Perhaps that poet really is a sage in poetry. “Alright, alright, forget about where it came from. Do you want to hear the poem?” Tang Luo didn’t want to argue with them, because there was no need to argue about this at all. If he knew they would take the author so seriously, he wouldn’t have

to the crude poetry in this world, if this Poetic Sage were really

already decided Tang Luo must have been deceived by a wandering poet, and that the poem was definitely made up

expose the “wandering poet’s” lies and introduce the real master

what happens when you’re not educated! Old Master Xu looked at Tang

look is that? Tang Luo felt helpless at Xu’s gaze and

of the Great Peak? The

stirred by the breath of creation,

clouds, I strain

hold all mountains in a single glance? “Good!” Old Master Xu’s eyes were full of brilliance, and he praised: “What a way to reach the highest peak and view all the mountains as small. We,

receive a response, because after Tang Luo finished reciting the poem, he seemed lost, staring

poem, he felt

even if you are surrounded by people who love you, you are still