Promise a bet that doesn't care about the outcome, why?

The man in the cloak did not answer directly, but said slowly: "Actually, when he was killed with his dragon fist, I had similar thoughts from you before. If he was in the same realm and fight to the end, he might not be my opponent."

"But when he spent nearly half of his strength to resurrect me, I suddenly realized that it was his ability to become stronger. He had no obligation, and I was not qualified to ask him to wait in the same place. In terms of strength, I am no longer as good as him."

"The reason why the strong are called strong is not only strength, but also mind and courage. I have always been a person who considers himself extraordinary. Once upon a time, I didn't take it seriously except Wuji and the ancient world. The Sanchi Sword and Ji Xuefu were all personal figures, but when it comes to courage, perhaps all of us are not as good as Chen Pan."

"I don't know what other people think, but if I win the last battle, I will never have the courage to open up the world and die and live, nor will I give my former opponent a chance to be reborn, let alone me, the enemy who killed his whole family. I will not put the hope of whether I can be reborn in the world on a promise to the enemy who once faced with life and death."

Although some questions were answered irrelevantly, Luohu and the sloppy old man both listened quietly and had no intention of interrupting.

"The power of power comes from the understanding of the world. Even without the time Taoist pattern, I can still become the top powerhouse in this world. Even the Tianxin Taoist Seal cannot stop me from doing anything."

"Then why are you..." Luohu asked immediately in confusion. He always thought that the master did not take action because he was afraid of the Tianxin Taoist Seal in the hand of the sloppy old man, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Why don't you do nothing?" The man in a cloak asked back and smiled slightly: "Wuji could kill me back then, but let me go. I got his favor, but in the end I wanted to exterminate other people. This is no shame."

"But after all, this is just an assumption, so I won't have any psychological burden. But Chen Pan really killed me. He then resurrected me with his strength. He resurrected me with favors, but in turn he destroyed the world left by that person. What's the point of living like this? Can such a person still get your respect?"

"Master...what about me? I can only be reborn with his strength. Isn't what I need to do right now to destroy this world?" Luohu asked.

The man in the cloak shook his head: "No, you were born on this bet. So no matter what you do, the cause and effect are all formed by Chen Pan himself, so you don't need to have any psychological burden."

"And look at the people who have killed Mount Buzhou now. How many of them have remembered Pangu's grace? It would be fine if they get favors but don't remember them, but they have to make trouble. If such people are not killed, who can kill them?"

He paused and continued, "Actually, I was willing to agree to this bet back then, for half of it, for you, and for the other half, for myself."

"Only after agreeing to this bet, he helped you complete the origin of life and allow you to become a truly living life, rather than a once incomplete life. As for me, he gave me a reason that I could not refuse."

"What's the reason?" Luohu asked. The sloppy old man was also focused on it. He only knew a few things. He was not very clear about what the man who could be said to be his disciples had to do. Many times, he also wanted an answer, an answer that could clearly enjoy the peace of mind but chose to make trouble.

The man in the cloak shook his head: "You will naturally know from now on that at the beginning, I doubted what he wanted to do, but over the years, I feel that the chance of success of what he wants to do should be high."

Luohu's expression darkened: "Will I have a future?"

The man in the cloak nodded: "Of course there are. Many things can only be said to be fixed in the dark. In the past, the three-foot sword used a wisp of innate Hongmeng Qi in the Chaos Green Lotus, which made the way of heaven lack. He escaped, which means that there is no way for heaven to be. In any case, he will never do anything."

"And even if you continue the bet to this day, you may not be able to beat Zhou Cheng. Guang talks about you and his strength. You have at least 70% of your winning chances. Why are you so pessimistic?"

Luohu lowered his head: "I feel that I can't count Chen Pan, and how could he let Zhou Cheng lose to me?"

The man in the cloak smiled faintly: "Planning is just a means, and in the final analysis, it depends on strength. Who can't calculate, but not only does it have any matter to the final battle, but nothing of the calculation has changed."

The sloppy old man's face turned solemn, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

"And you don't need to underestimate yourself, you've done something that almost everyone can't do."

The man in a cloak said here, as if he had remembered something, and his tone slowed down: "Actually, you are a broken source of life, and I let you appear in the world for my own selfishness."

"When Pangu, who truly defeated the same realm, in that era, who could do it except you and Ji Xuefu who did not take action? Even I can't. When people in the world thought that you won Pangu by relying on the Taoist pattern of time, almost no one thought that you were a person with the incomplete origin of life."

"People whose origin of life are incomplete are not suitable for practice. Back then, I was not only hundreds of millions of people, but all of them were at the realm of immortals, and even the few celestial immortals were counted, that's it."

"Only you have broken this law. With a broken life source, you have been at the peak of the Hunyuan realm. Even if the supreme of another world is in front of you, I am afraid that you will definitely win. I even suspect that if I hadn't been alive back then, you would have created a greater miracle and asked the supreme with the supreme of the incomplete life source."

At this moment, even the sloppy old man was a little moved. The Taoist pattern of time is indeed a power that makes people envious, but it is simply unimaginable to understand the Taoist pattern of time with a broken life source.

"So you don't need to guess Ji Xuefu's power, because you have done things that are impossible to do just like her."

"I was unable to create a world for Qiu Ren, but I am not ashamed. After all, I don't owe them. But I always feel that I have to let you down. For me and Qiu Ren, you lurked in the prehistoric continent for many years, and then you have reached that level step by step."

"I can't imagine how much hardship you have suffered, nor can I imagine how much hardship you have suffered."

Luohu's eyes were filled with tears, his knees moved to the person in the cloak, buried his head on his knees, and his body twitched slightly.

The man in a cloak pressed a hand on his head and said softly.

"You have carried too much for me and Qiu Ren, and you have lived for me and Qiu Ren for the rest of your life. It's time to let go."

"Xun, don't care about Qiu Ren anymore, don't care about me anymore, live for yourself."
Chapter completed!