After hearing this, everyone looked enlightened.
Qi Anren's eyes suddenly turned red, his gratitude overflowed with words, his eyes were filled with mist, and he murmured softly: "Godfather."
"Alas, the cycle of life and death has its own destiny." Zhang Wensheng sighed quietly. Monks can live hundreds of years longer than ordinary people, but if their cultivation stagnates, they will eventually have to enter the cycle of reincarnation again.
No one can change this.
Only by embarking on the path of immortality can you spend time with heaven and earth.
All the monks here showed expressions of regret and admiration, and were moved by Master Guanglin's love for his son. The monks next to the stone gate were even more jealous, and hated that they did not have such a good adoptive father.
However, no one noticed that Xue Kong's expression remained the same, with a faint smile on his lips.
Wen Rensheng's eyes showed a strong and complex look, and he sighed inwardly.
"Ren'er, come here." Master Guanglin grabbed the soul of the monster with his right hand and stretched out his left hand towards Qi Anren.
"Godfather..." Qi Anren's eyes were blurred with tears. He walked forward with heavy steps and stood in front of Master Guanglin.
He clearly felt the deathly intent on Master Guanglin, but at this moment, Master Guanglin took a deep breath, and a blush appeared on his face as if he was having a last hurrah.
"Ren'er, your adoptive father has worked tirelessly for over thirty years, pouring all his energy into you, training you to become the Young Master of Guanglan City, and bringing your family together and into harmony. Do you know why?"
Qi Anren shook his head blankly.
"because……"
Bang.
Master Guanglin crushed the soul of the Ghost Vermilion Demon Insect in his hand, and with a grab of his big hand, the broken soul power condensed in his palm, and a vicissitudes of life rune emerged in his hand.
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