Chapter 401 A Fist Is the Hard Truth

Golden sunlight showered down at dawn, the jungle and the valley had awoken. Ning Tao walked out of the stone hut. He did not actually sleep in the stone hut last night, but instead, he had returned to Sky Clinic to practice his spiritual power and study the cultivation of his plant spiritual materials. He had sown the seeds of fruits and spiritual materials from Chen Pingdao in his own spiritual field.

He was still trying to recite the third line of Your Text: "There is no end in this sea of karma, I drift alone in its midst." But his condition did not take a turn for the better. The moment he recited it, he felt so despondent as though all his hopes had been dashed. The whole world seemed inundated by an ocean, while he drifted about in the raging waves. Darkness engulfed him as he was overcome by loneliness and terror. The feeling was terrible.

He had figured out a pattern: each line of Your Text would be more difficult than the last. The first three lin