Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

Tian Yueyue suddenly felt that the current version of herself was very strange. It seemed that she was completely different from the Tian Yueyue who only worked hard in her room three years ago. It could even be said that they were two different people.

At that time, Tian Yueyue only cared about his own cultivation, and would practice hard every day, just to improve his cultivation and strive to break through to the next level as soon as possible.

But now Tian Yueyue only cares about her ranking on the talent list. It seems that ranking represents everything about Tian Yueyue. Although she has not slacked off in practice, she will not be as crazy as before.

Now, what Tian Yueyue has to do every day, in addition to practicing, is to look for all the monks in Xingyue Palace who can challenge her at the top of the talent list, and defeat them in advance to solve future problems for herself.

That's why the inner disciples of Xingyue Palace avoid Tian Yueyue like the god of plague, not because they are afraid of Tian Yueyue, but because they are afraid of being entangled with her, because there once was a monk who had the ability to challenge Tian Yueyue's top spot on the talent list. The monk was so annoyed by Tian Yueyue.

He took the initiative to apply for transfer from Xingyue Palace, and left here smoothly, going to a branch hall of Xingyue Palace. From then on, Tian Yueyue's name spread in Xingyue Palace.

Although this reputation is not very good, Tian Yueyue doesn't care and repeats these things day after day. As a result, no one in Xingyue Palace wants to challenge Tian Yueyue at all.

Jiang Beixuan watched Tian Yueyue sinking into deep thought and did not disturb him. He stood quietly aside, waiting for Tian Yueyue to figure it out.

During this period of time, Tian Yueyue replayed everything that had happened before in his mind, watching his past self from a third-party perspective.

Unknowingly, tears filled Tian Yueyue's eyes, and flowed down the corners of his eyes drop by drop. Jiang Beixuan silently took out a handkerchief from his body and handed it to Tian Yueyue. Tian Yueyue reached out and took it. , wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

However, Tian Yueyue did not stop crying. Instead, she became more and more sad. Tears flowed down one after another, and she even wet her handkerchief.

Jiang Beixuan knew that Tian Yueyue needed to express her love now, so he did not stop her. After watching Tian Yueyue cry quietly for a long time, Tian Yueyue finally stopped.

Jiang Beixuan watched Tian Yueyue's eyes gradually return to calmness, sighed heavily, and said to Tian Yueyue

"Tian Yueyue, your cultivation talent is very strong and you practice very hard. The only shortcoming is that you take the so-called reputation too seriously and are entangled in these worldly reputations. If you don't get rid of these, you are destined to fail in the future. , I can only persuade you so much. As for how you live your life in the future, it depends on you."

After Jiang Beixuan finished speaking, he turned around and left. When the monks onlookers saw Jiang Beixuan, they also took the initiative to make way for Jiang Beixuan, just like they did with Tian Yueyue, allowing Jiang Beixuan to leave the training ground unimpeded.

After Jiang Beixuan left, , Tian Yueyue gradually woke up. After slapping herself hard, she wiped away the last tear from the corner of her eyes, and her eyes gradually became firm.

With Jiang Beixuan's help, Tian Yueyue's mentality at this time completely changed. He turned around and became Tian Yueyue who had just joined the Xingyue Palace.