Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

"In that case, go ahead. You can't chew too much. Digest it well."

As Bai Ling finished speaking, everyone returned to where they had left.

Qingque, who had returned to the Star Raft, was surrounded by the Flying Warriors and Cloud Riders. Yukong was the first to ask, "Qingque, how have you been doing these past five days? Did she give you any trouble?"

Qingque shook her head and said, "No, what she said was just like what the private school teacher said. I was completely confused. And some people actually embarked on their fate just like that."

"Oh?" Yukong and the other cloud riders and pilots were intrigued and asked, "Qingque, what fate has she embarked on?"

"The intellectual destiny was quite sudden. She embarked on it just after listening to the second lecture."

"What about you?" Yukong asked.

"Well, how can I put it? At first I could understand a little bit. It felt like a dream. In the dream I could see and touch things. But when I woke up, there was nothing there."

Qingque was also very confused. He felt like he had just had a big dream. It was full of truth and falsehood, falsehood and truth. He really couldn't figure it out.

"Oh, she said we'll have a day off and she'll continue with two more lectures tomorrow. But I was so confused by the second one, I guess I won't understand the third one even more."

"Are you going tomorrow?" Yukong asked.

"Go ahead, or it will be hard to explain to the General and the Grand Astrologer when you return. I'll go back to my room and rest first."

Seeing that Qingque was indeed a little tired, Yukong let Qingque return to the lounge behind the Xingcha.

Qingque, lying on the small bed in the room, took out the token given to him by Taibu, looked at it left and right, and tapped it with his fingers. No matter what he did, it still looked ordinary. The heart-pounding hunting power emanating from Daoxuan Palace and the light flowing on it did not seem fake.

After Sunday and Mockingbird returned to the starship, Sunday noticed that Mockingbird was a little down, so he asked, "Mockingbird, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, I don't think I understand what the messenger is saying. She talked about a lot of things, but I can't grasp that knowledge."

The robin hid the fact that he had seen two versions of himself that looked like his future self. After all, if his brother knew, he would still worry about him.

Sunday comforted the robin earnestly:

"Don't worry too much, dear sister. What she's describing is truly profound and difficult to understand. You have to understand that it involves the very concept of the fate of a Star God! Even the elites of the Genius Club and the Society of Knowledge, who have spent countless Amber Ages delving into this mystery, dare not easily claim to have fully grasped it. So, it's only natural that this divine messenger's explanations are rather vague and obscure. Besides, you're not the only one who doesn't understand; in fact, the vast majority of people are just as confused as you."

He gently patted the robin's shoulder and continued, "Look at us, we're so close to the front, so we can hear the sounds clearly and loudly. Yet, even so, aren't we still a little confused by this complex knowledge? Think about those people sitting in the back row; what they hear is much more vague than what we hear. It's good enough that they can understand the general idea. So, there's really no need to be too anxious or blame yourself."

"Besides, don't forget, there's still the third lecture coming up! Maybe after we finish listening to it next time, all the problems that have been bothering us will be solved, and everything will suddenly become clear. Okay, okay, stop thinking about it. You've been concentrating on listening to lectures for five days straight. You must be exhausted, right? Go and have a good rest, relax your body and mind, and get enough rest."

The robin listened quietly to her brother's words of comfort, and her heavy heart gradually eased. Indeed, as her brother had said, the unfathomable path of fate cannot be achieved overnight or easily. Perhaps letting things take their course is the best approach. She nodded, smiled, and said to Sunday, "Well, thank you, brother. I feel much better. I'll go get some rest." Then she turned and walked back to her room, leaving Sunday looking at her from behind with a relieved smile.

Sunday was relieved to see the robin walking towards the bedroom. If he felt good, he would have known that after the second lecture, the three people in the front seats, except Qing, the robin and the bluebird, had already taken half a step towards their destiny, but their destiny was not obvious. They just needed an opportunity to embark on their destiny.

Although I couldn't tell what fate the robin and the bluebird would embark on, I wasn't worried.

I can start planning my own plan when I return to the family. I will ascend to the position of the envoy with my own strength, and then use this power that is enough to change the world to cover everyone in a paradise without pain, war, or disaster.

The world needs seven days off! This is the most basic right that every human being should have!

Everyone can freely manage their own time and do anything that complies with the rules and order.

Even if you fail, it's just a detour. Putting your hope of survival on a high and mighty god is a form of self-escape! It's an admission of your own weakness!

People lament their powerlessness in the face of doomsday, but are unwilling to admit that they already have the power to rebuild after the doomsday.

Well, since everyone is willing to submit to the gods, then let me gain power that is enough to rival the gods.

Sunday decided in his heart that even if he failed, it would be a disguised acknowledgement that he possessed a power that was enough to subvert the gods. If he succeeded, he would shoulder everything and bring a brand new world to the world, a world where everyone could have seven days off!

A day passed quickly, and everyone saw a ball of light in front of them again. They reached out to touch it, and then returned to Daoxuan Palace.

When the last one was seated, Bai Ling said:

"This lecture will be about the Way of the Emissary. Listen carefully. After the lecture, I will accept two disciples to carry out my responsibility of preaching to the rest of the world. You all must also pass on everything you have learned here to the rest of the world. Anyone who disobeys will be executed without mercy."

"We will follow the orders of the Taoist Patriarch!" everyone shouted.

Everyone hopes that they can become Bai Ling's disciple. After all, the gains from the first five days alone have made them no longer as confused as before. Even if they have not embarked on the destiny journey, they have the confidence to take that step in the future.

"Okay, after the sermon, I will give you three pills that I personally refined. Taking them can enhance your understanding of destiny, which will be of great benefit to embarking on your destiny. It can also be used to break through your own limits and become an envoy. Therefore, these three pills can also be called the foundation of the envoy."

"However, the Order Envoy forcibly promoted through this method cannot compare to the Order Envoys who have achieved it step by step, or the Order Envoys who have been blessed by the Star God himself. Their own strength is relatively frivolous compared to the two."

After hearing this, Jiuqian Hongchenke was excited. It didn't matter that he was just a little weaker. Instead of making no progress in his entire life, he might as well give it a try and change his fate.