"The Ancient Martial Families are like this; it sounds cool, but in reality, cultivating is a very bitter thing. Many who can't endure loneliness and hardship choose to give up," Wang Wanxi said earnestly.
A word flashed in Lin Tian's mind, perfectly fitting Wang Wanxi's words: loneliness like snow—brief in life, yet treading a never-ending path of cultivation, just like snowflakes are fleeting, yet they strive to bloom in the most perfect form.
In fact, there is another kind of Ancient Martial Artist that is even more secluded than the Ancient Martial Families, and those are the hidden masters that Wang Wanxi mentioned. Not only do ordinary people not know their identities, but even people in the Ancient Martial World are unaware of them.
"The reason I'm telling you all this is to remind you not to reveal Ancient Martial arts in front of ordinary people. Even if you have to take action, don't use powers beyond ordinary people's comprehension," Wang Wanxi finally advised.
