Chapter 403 Can’t have hope?

“Three months, I need three months!”

The color in Yang Right’s eyes was extraordinary. The First Grade Will Dharma Decree, incomparably arcane, it would take at least three months to master it, and after that… He would truly have the foundation to stand on, and easily, he would be able to escape from this slave cage.

These two first-grade will dharmas were the Shadowless Shuttle, and the Will Sword Guts.

Shadowless Shuttle was the key to escaping from this place, while Will Sword Guts was the means of attack!

He had learned from Brother Long’s mouth that the Will Sword Guts, was the strongest means of the Dragon Lord, and that the Sword Guts were the main thing, and everything was transformed into swords! Its degree of power could be imagined, and he couldn’t wait to master it and then… Make a good breakthrough in the Other Side Heaven and Earth!

“Brothers, please work for me again for three months! I… Have found a way to escape from this place, after three months, we will go out together!”

Yang Right approached Chen Yizi, Tian Yun, and the others, explaining his intentions.

Yes, next, he needed to cultivate the Will Dharma and had to buy some more time.

Chen Yizi looked at each other with a somewhat ugly face.

After all, the work of mining star cores was not only boring, but also consumed a great deal of spiritual will.

Originally, each person’s own work was already an excessive consumption of spiritual will, and every day, they needed to endure unbearable pain, let alone sharing it for others.

However, in the end, they still agreed to Yang right, although… They didn’t believe in Yang right’s claim that there was a way to escape…

“Brothers, believe me, after three months, I will definitely give you a surprise!”

Seeing their embarrassing promise, Yang Right felt bad in his heart.

He never wanted to force others, but right now… This was the only way.

……

In this deathly silent cave sky, there were dead stars everywhere, and Yang Right, who was in the middle of one of the dead stars, sat cross-legged, and in his mind, he kept evolving the First Grade Will Dharma Decree.

The spiritual will that had been tempered for a hundred years was already not bad, or rather, he already possessed the basic spiritual will to become a will cultivator!

As long as he completed the cultivation of the Will Dictum, he could be called a Will Cultivator.

Although… It was only the lowest level of Will Cultivator in this Other Side Heaven and Earth.

“What are you doing?”

Cultivation had only proceeded to the tenth day when someone noticed his abnormality.

Yang Right snapped out of his cultivation state and realized that the person in front of him was actually the leader.

“Your injury, it should only take half a month to heal, right, but you still don’t work? Although your friend has shared the work for you, and I’m in no position to discipline you, but… You’re just too suspicious.”

The leader’s words caused Yang Right’s heart to tremble wildly, while his expression, however, was incomparably calm.

Don’t ever be discovered at this important juncture, otherwise, everything will be lost!

“Don’t worry, I came to you this time to say… I’m sorry for that, previously I hurt you, I really didn’t have any malicious intent.” The leader let out a deep lament, his face piled up with vicissitudes as he continued, “Perhaps, you look down on me, to be willing to be a dog for others, what I want to say is, if I don’t serve as this dog, there will definitely be someone else to serve as well.”

There was surprise flashing through Yang Right’s eyes, unexpectedly, this leader would specifically come over to find him to apologize.

Indeed, there are countless slaves here, and there are just as many leaders, this dog, there will definitely be someone to be it.

He was able to say these words, Yang Right already no longer hated him, moreover, the leader was indeed relieving him in the beginning.

“I previously helped you, in fact, mainly because… I saw the shadow of me back then in you… I can’t imagine… In the blink of an eye, a million years have passed.” In his eyes, there were infinite feelings, and he continued, “You and the previous me are really too much alike, presumably, you’re just as unwilling now, if I’m not wrong, you… If I’m not mistaken, you should be practicing spiritual will, right?”

Yang Right’s pupils suddenly shrunk, his heart wildly trembling.

Unexpectedly… It was still seen out?

“Remember! If you want to continue living, you must eliminate any hope in your heart!” He abruptly, incomparably serious, said to Yang Right.

No hope?

His words caused Yang right to be bewildered for a moment.

“You come with me!”

Then, the leader led Yang Right and found a pale slave. But… This was a slave who was on the verge of being wooden and deranged, with a silly smile, drool dripping down constantly, and rolling around on the ground in madness.

“Resign yourself to your fate, since you’ve already come in here… Since you’ve come in here, then… you absolutely can’t have a shred of hope… Settle down and be a slave… If you can live for one day, that’s one day, right? If you have hope in your heart, then… Listen to me, don’t hope to escape, it’s useless.”

Yang right fixedly looked at the madman rolling on the ground, a moment of silence.

The leader’s words were not difficult to understand, being imprisoned here as a slave, if you want to live well, you have to accept your fate! If one has hope in their heart, they will go crazy!

Indeed, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, if one keeps hoping to escape but never gets there, it would indeed drive one crazy.

But… He was different! He really did have a way to escape!

He turned his head and looked deeply at the leader.

What was the difference between living without hope and being dead?

He suddenly felt that the leader was pitiful, and the countless slaves here were just as incomparably pitiful.

Having hope would be madness? So what, at the very least, others had tried their best and worked hard.

He wanted to refute the words of the leader, telling him that hope, was the root of living! One should never give up until the last moment!

But in the end, he restrained himself, perhaps… It wouldn’t be long before he would use his actions to tell the leader, to tell all the slaves here… How important hope was.

“Those with hope have gone mad, those without hope are still able to live normally.” The leader murmured with misty eyes, and then, took off his gloves and handed them over to Yang Right, saying, “This glove, you take it, I hope you live well and forget about hope. If you run into any difficulties, except for the people of the Ancient Clan, all the leaders who are here will look at this pair of gloves and give me a few points.”

And then, the leader turned around and left.

Yang Right looked at the dirty glove, which still had the remaining warmth of the leader on it.

Although he didn’t know why the leader was so kind to him, not only did he explain to him that slaves can’t be hopeful, but he also left the glove for him, worrying that he would be bullied. Could it be that, as he said, Yang Right’s indomitability resembled the previous him?

Anyway, this favor… Yang right is remembered.

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