Way Of Choices Chapter 197 - Unexpected Apathy (1/2)
Chapter 197 – Unexpected Apathy
After an unknown a woke up However, he felt very refreshed, and while looking internally with meditative introspection, he realized that all of the injuries he had received from the Grand Examination were already healed Still, he looked at the black rock within his pal time He did not feel overjoyed at all
He vaguely understood that this black rock hat he was looking for Other than the diary of wang Zhice, the black rock was the main reason why Daoist Ji had hi to ang Zhice had said, Eiven him this black rock before the emperor’s death Perhaps, it was extre fate
The black rock was very i Zhice’s diary
After experiencing that springtime thunder, countless storms of wind and rain arose within his sea of consciousness He saw s by cross-referencing wang Zhice’s records However, he still could not come to a decision
Changing fate required one to change the position or brightness of one’s Fated Star Thus, changing the person’s position and role within the mortal world, and so… the positions were related
If it was ihtness or position of one’s Fated Star, then to change the brightness or positions of the surrounding stars could also create a sie your fate, you had to first change the fate of other people in your life The closer the relationshi+p between you and these people, the greater the change in fate you would experience
Such as father and son
Such as brothers
Such as a lord and his subjects
This truth was very cold and harsh
Chen Changsheng could not confires he had seen were illusions or truly history For the whole night, his body had been drenched in sweat before being dried off As a result, he felt very cold when he woke up
If those bloody, yet cold ies were indeed the true face of history, then were the two great lords of Zhou really such cold-blooded people? Was it really worth it to pay such a large price like perfore fate? Iht of the Divine E fate, then how great of a price did she pay?
Were those bloody and cruel ru the people true? Was her firstborn son froo really poisoned to death by the previous queen’s assassins or was he truly killed by the Divine E to the rue of six Was it really because the ierous at that ti? Were they an offering to the stars?
Chen Changsheng’s body grew colder and colder He did not want to continue thinking out of fear of where it would lead him He could stay calm even in the face of death, but he, a fifteen-year-old, was still too afraid to approach these truths that had been hidden froht too closely He wanted to leave this place
The Pavilion of Ascending Mist was still pitch-black like before He was unable to see any light from the doors or s, so as a result, he could not confirm the time However, he knew from experience that it was already five o’clock, the time he woke up everyday
He stood up and repaired the green stone wall The Pavilion of Ascending Mist was a forbidden location deep within the palace, and it only opened up at s, the slit in the wall that his short sword had created should not becoy to care about this matter
Logically, the Pavilion of Ascending Mist could block out all light and sound However, in the nextchi over from far away to wake up the people in tranquil contemplation within the pavilion
A soft wind blew as the chie door slowly opened The soft reen stone floor and on the dozen or so paintings on the walls Those people within the paintings once did countless good deeds for the Zhou Dynasty, but now, they could only see sunlight a few times a year
Chen Changsheng walked out of the Pavilion of Ascending Mist with the soft wind andsun He walked with the sounds of chimes; however, he could not calm his heart Even as the soft wind entered his bosom, he could not become clear-headed and instead felt even colder
Standing on the high platforlanced at thesun, which had just risen above the horizon Then, he looked over at the capital, which was being sloakened by thesun The countless streets and alleyways seemed to be like the lines of a chessboard, and the countless rivers and water canals seemed like wires, which had been dropped on the board The countless markets were like an infinite amount of squares, and countless people lived inside the countless residences located within these squares
To change his own fate by changing the fate of others; could such a thing really be done? Even if those streets and alleyways became decadent…even if those residences fell into ruins…even if millions of people became homeless…even if there were endless wars and major floods…Did he still have to do it?
He reain——There is no such thing as Fate, but only choices
Yes, the experts of the world were split into two types: one who changed the fate of others to perfect their own fate, and others who co that one could control everything connected to oneself Even if fate proved itself stronger in the end, the latter would still hold their head high
The father and son, E Zhice was the latter What about hi in the future and had to face this choice, ould he choose?
Looking at the streets and countless residences of the capital under thequestioned himself: What type of person should I be? What was more important: a complete life or a complete life?