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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.

Xu exclaimed

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

have never heard of

and said decisively “All the

can be counted on one hand. Old Master Xu, who loved poetry and art since childhood, did not

of masterpieces could such a poet 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

no market in Yuanzhou,

such people. “No, this person is the

Xu gasped, “Cousin, you must have been deceived The path of poetry is very difficult. There have been many masters in history, but none could be called a Sage. If he dares to claim himself

understanding of poetry, but I have never heard of anyone being honoured as a Poetic Sage, you…” Mi Bai wanted to tell Tang Luo that he was cheated, but he was afraid of wronging 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

to the crude poetry in this world, if this Poetic Sage were really to descend, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to

deceived by a wandering poet, and that the poem was definitely

the “wandering poet’s” lies and introduce the

educated! Old Master Xu looked at

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

say of the Great Peak? The

the breath of creation, with the Twin Forces balancing

breast toward opening clouds, I strain my sight after birds

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, as warriors, should stand on the pinnacle and look down upon the world. This poem is

praise did not receive a response, because after Tang Luo finished reciting the poem, he seemed lost,

out this poem, he felt

if you are in a bustling city, even if you are surrounded