$TOWNS 📖 《Cultivation Diary · Day Five》

This is my fifth day of cultivation.

I should have been meditating peacefully, stabilizing my Dao heart.

Yet I find myself fixated on the market, my heart racing wildly.

Today I lost 5000 spirit stones.

My vitality is greatly harmed.

The culprit is still that Towns.

It has been plummeting, as if a monster has gone mad,

Each breath feels like a knife cutting through my consciousness.

It has dropped too sharply, forcing me to sever my emotional ties,

To take profits at the bottom of the valley.

In the end, I only managed to preserve 10 points.

But thinking back to the peak, I clearly could have walked away with 90 points of spirit stones.

Now I am left with only cold leftovers in my hands,

A bitterness I cannot express in my heart.

The passage of time feels infinitely prolonged,

A single day and night feels like a thousand years of cultivation.

Staring at the flashing red and green of the K-line,

It's like lightning intertwining in a thunder calamity,

Each moment makes me doubt if I can still survive.

The path of cultivation is ultimately walking on the edge of a knife.

Regrets? Yes.

But I know that next time,

As long as I seize the opportunity,

The spirit stones of the world will flow into my pocket once again.