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The child has become an old man.
The once old man turned into bones.
When the remains were returned, he personally erected a tombstone for them. In a trance, Li Wanshou broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.
His life expectancy has skyrocketed.
But the graying temples have not returned to their black color.
Even worse, the paleness spreads to all the hair.
He knelt quietly, kowtowed quietly, expressing his emotions and thoughts in silence.
"The disciple is unfilial."
He kowtowed.
He was so exhausted from the knocks that his face was covered in tears and dirt, and his features could not be seen clearly.
This day.
Li Wanshou has grown up.
At the same time, it also became the official peak of Morijian Peak.
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Time, like sand in the palm of your hand, slips away quietly, taking away everything, no matter sadness or joy, no matter crying or laughing.
【Burn some paper money every day】
Li Wanshou followed the words of the deceased.
At a fixed time and place every day, at the gate of the main hall of Senjian Peak, people would burn money for the deceased burly old man.
After a long time.
The sadness in my heart began to fade.
More importantly, Li Wanshou knew his master's character well, knowing that nothing can be brought into this world and nothing can be taken away from this world, so he had made preparations for his death long ago.
Your own life doesn't matter.
What matters is the disciple's future which has not yet grown up.
"If I have a disciple in the future, what will I do..."
Li Wanshou stood on the top of the mountain. A strong wind blew, making his robe rustle. A look of confusion flashed in his eyes.
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Time flies.
Several more days passed.
Li Wanshou now has his first true disciple, who has rare innate spiritual roots in the world, and more importantly, has wood spiritual roots that are extremely compatible with Senjian Peak.
"Heavenly Spiritual Roots?"
"Really..."
After snatching this disciple away, Li Wanshou laughed loudly.
Xiaosen Jianfeng has a successor.
I laugh at myself for having my legacy passed down.
I also laughed at myself for finally being able to be lazy.
"Come, come, my dear disciple, these things are all yours," Li Wanshou handed the storage ring and the palm seal to Xu Xian in one go.
He has a kind face and is very amiable.
And then.
Then, in the astonished eyes of Xu Xian, he quickly ran to other peaks, boasting loudly that he had a disciple with natural spiritual roots.
Even though he was beaten up in the end.
But Li Wanshou was still excited.
His talent was limited, so he could not strengthen the Tianjian Sect and Senjian Peak, let alone ascend to become an immortal.
He can only count on his disciples!
"It is such a wonderful thing in life to have a disciple with natural spiritual roots." Li Wanshou was very pleased to see Xu Xian's cultivation level rising rapidly.
Very satisfied.
Very satisfied.
Li Wanshou was satisfied with his apprentice in terms of both his conduct and his qualifications. After spending more than ten days together, the relationship between the master and the apprentice became closer.
But this world is too cruel.
There are always unexpected things happening and there are always separations.
A disciple with natural spiritual roots should have reached the pinnacle of the world of immortal cultivation and become a respected great cultivator. However, he dug out his own spiritual roots to save his sick sister.
The moment I got the news.
Li Wanshou was silent.
It was as if it was the day when we buried Master’s remains.
"If you dig up your own spiritual roots, you will surely die."
"But I am unwilling..."
The old man sat alone in the hall, his body hunched over, and when he thought of the demon tide in the distant past, he suddenly had the answer in his mind.
He wants to save.
Must save.
Save this unfilial and traitor.
No matter how much time it takes, no matter how much effort it takes, we must save the unfilial and rebellious person.
Wait until the spiritual roots recover.
He would severely punish the traitor and make him serve tea and water to him.
"Traitor, I will rescue you... I will definitely..."
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Wandering in the secret realm of the immortal world.
Explore carefully in the broken fragments of the fairyland.
Hide from the demons in the chaotic void.
Time and again, he experienced life and death ordeals, and his hopes were dashed again and again.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The old man finally fulfilled his wish and met the resurrected traitor.
Very sudden.
I was also very surprised.
He wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh. Many words got stuck in his throat, and finally turned into a laughing curse:
"Traitor, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you even refused to call me teacher."
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