Now, he was solely relying on his own power to overcome the Wind Fire Tribulation, even though he had already enlightened himself, even though he had lived for nearly three thousand years, and even though his accumulations were already sufficient. Even Cao Zhen's pep talk had invigorated him as if he had been injected with a dose of adrenaline. But with only his own strength, he still gradually fell into danger.
Cao Zhen watched from a distance, the seemingly overwhelmed Jue Ying, who could only be spurred on by words.
"Are you resigning yourself to fate?"
"You're only a step away from achieving the Earth Immortal Realm. If you die now, all your efforts will have been in vain."
"Think about your sect. If you were to die like this, would the Grand Preceptor hold your sect accountable in the future?"
"What would your Dao Companions from the Dharma Apex Sect think? Would they believe you committed suicide to avoid punishment?"