I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

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Chapter 571 Winning The Lottery Without Having To Buy The Winning Ticket

The assimilation of the white tiger into Shi Tuqin's body made her feel infinite hope for her future. The darkness around her was dispelled and she found herself in a pure white world.

"That's right! I have to eliminate all evil. That's where my Dao Heart lies, how could I have let evil take over me?" muttered Shi Tuqin. Her eyes shone continuously. "I'll never find any excuse for not being able to control myself. I'll win over all evil. Don't even think of turning me into a monster!"

The blood-red mist around her slowly dissipated and so did the redness in her eyes. She stopped trembling and became a picture of serenity. She raised her two hands in the form of white tiger paws and rubbed her face with them. "Thank you, Little White."

The rest of the demons kept staring at the two words. Even though it was only a paper with two words split down in the middle with a black line, in their minds' eyes, they saw a whole world—a world of unimaginable vastness. The world was made up of both good and evil, but who were they to talk about this? They had been traveling between light and darkness for so long. However, after this incident, their moods were uplifted!

What they had experienced was obviously Wisdom Heart Refining! One's mood was an ever-changing phenomenon, no one could ever describe their mood clearly. Sometimes, moods were even ignored but everyone understood the importance of being in a good mood. It could even be said that controlling one's mood was one of the basic foundations of training

One could only reach great heights of Wisdom with good mood and determination. If not, one could easily get lost in the infinite Wisdom and become possessed with evil, losing both body and soul. Similarly, in the face of illusions, the strength or weakness of a mood would be the deciding factor of how things would end.

It was general knowledge that one would need to train their emotions before training their physical body. However, that was easier said than done. It was easy to extol the benefits of sticking with the practice but how many could really last through the years? Li Nianfan's paper caused the crowd to be immersed in their mood as they engaged in self-reflection, causing them to level up and giving them the foundation for further training.

The experience was too rare of an occurrence, one could only hope one would be fortunate enough to come across this kind of transformation in one's lifetime.

Yet, this transformation happened in such a calm way that they found it hard to believe whether it really happened. No one would ever believe their stories if they were to tell them.

This had got to be the benefits of being near the expert. With wine to drink, fruit to eat, and words that were written-all these could act as an opportunity for transformation.

If it was possible, they would want to be the clothes on the expert's back, leading a normal life.

Li Nianfan saw that Shi Tuqin was slowly returning to normal and a smile broke out of his face.

It worked! All the things he said and all the words he wrote were psychological tactics.

First, he instilled the idea of good and beyond, then he asked her what kind of person she wanted to be. Lastly, he wrote out the words 'good' and 'evil'—anyone in their right mind would selectively stare at the word 'good' and under these circumstances, the person would enter a state of self-hypnosis with only the word 'good' in their mind. From there on, they would be able to control themselves.

A simple technique, nonetheless very useful in unleashing a person's hidden potential. Shi Tuqin looked toward Li Nianfan and said with sincerity, "Thank you for your counseling, Saint."