"Don't act rashly again…"
"When you don't have the strength, you have to know how to control your emotions. Don't be so reckless and impulsive like today.”
"Just as he said, this is a world where the strong are respected.”
"The weak are trampled on, their lives are like grass, without respect or strictness.”
"If you don't want to be humiliated, you can only…fight for resources with your life and then cultivate hard. Only then will you have a slim chance of reaching the peak.”
"Yan 'er, you…remember everything?”
At this moment, Old Ling's expression was sorrowful, and his eyes were filled with reluctance. He looked at Zhan Yan and kept reminding him, as if he had thousands of words to say. Words kept coming out of his mouth.
After every sentence.
Zhan Yan's eyes reddened, and tears lingered in his eyes. His body trembled violently, and he bit his lips tightly. Blood seeped out, and he instantly understood. He stared at Jin Yi and roared,
"The Bloodsucker Divine Sword is now yours…"
"Why are you still unwilling to let Master go?”
Hearing this, Jin Yi smiled and looked at Zhan Yan."We were only following orders. It was merciful of us not to take you away.”
"At least, you still have a chance to cultivate properly and strive to kill your way to the Green Cloud Divine World to take revenge as soon as possible, right?”
As soon as Jin Yi said this, countless eyes turned to him with strange expressions. They were filled with confusion and disbelief. In such a world where the strong preyed on the weak, how could they not eliminate the roots and leave a disaster for themselves?
He even encouraged them to cultivate well and strive to take revenge on them as soon as possible!
Was he looking down on her, or was he confident that he had the power to suppress everything?
Old Ling looked at Jin Yi with a serious expression and thought,""Could it be that in a thousand years, that traitorous disciple has become so powerful that he doesn't fear any enemy?”
Thinking of this, he quickly said to Zhan Yan seriously,"Yan 'er, before you have the strength, you must know how to endure. You must not be reckless and attack a rock with an egg.”
"Don't avenge Master."
"Take good care of yourself…"
Hearing this, Zhan Yan clenched his teeth tightly. His furious face was filled with frustration and helplessness. He looked at Old Ling, and tears could not help but flow from his eyes.
His master was right. Endure, endure. One had to endure. Only by surviving could there be hope. One could not rashly hit a rock with an egg. Only by becoming strong enough could one go to the Green Cloud Divine World to save his master.
Thud!
At this thought, Zhan Yan knelt in front of Old Ling and kowtowed. His expression was extremely painful as he cried,"Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.”
"I'm useless…I can't protect Master. I'll definitely cultivate well and won't disappoint Master.”
At this moment, Zhan Yan's eyes flashed with determination. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he swore to himself,"I want to become stronger, I want to become stronger, so strong that I don't have to fear any enemy in the world.”
"Only by becoming stronger can I protect the people around me.”
Seeing his disciple like this, Old Ling felt extremely uncomfortable. He quickly helped Zhan Yan up and slowly reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Zhan Yan's eyes. He said gently,
"You've grown up too. You'll have to walk your own path in the future. I hope we still have the chance to meet again.”
Seeing this scene, Jin Yi couldn't help but let out a faint smile and interrupted,""Before you leave, don't let your disciple know who his enemy is. Aren't you afraid that his Dao heart will have problems?”
Hearing this, Old Ling frowned and thought to himself,"
"What does he mean?"
"Why do you always want Yan 'er to take revenge on them?”
"He was supposed to eliminate the root of the problem, but he didn't care and kept wanting Yan 'er to take revenge on that rebellious disciple. Why is his behavior so strange?”
"Don't tell me…he really wants to devour his master?”
" That's right, a person like him…How could he always lower himself to others? And I might still have a chance…"
"However, what he said is right. It's not bad to set a goal for Yan 'er to catch up to. This way, he should be more motivated to cultivate.”
Thinking of this, Old Ling's eyes lit up. He looked at Jin Yi and said to Zhan Yan,""That traitorous disciple's name is Mo Wunian. He's been respectfully addressed by billions of cultivators as the Intentionless Divine King. A thousand years ago, he was already a peak expert of the Clear Sky Divine World.”
"If you want to surpass him, you still have a long way to go.”
Hearing this, Zhan Yan clenched his fists tightly. With a firm expression, he promised Old Ling,"Master, I will definitely surpass him.”
Seeing this scene, Jin Yi couldn't help but laugh again. He swept his gaze across everyone, and then a voice that was like a great bell echoed across the battlefield.
"Since the matter has been settled, it's time for us to leave. Thank you for your help, fellow Daoists.”
As soon as Jin Yi said this, Old Ling and Zhan Yan couldn't help but look at each other. Their expressions were extremely complicated, as if they had thousands of words to say.
"Sigh…"
Yan 'er, take good care of yourself…"
In the end, Old Ling broke the silence. With a sigh and a single sentence, this period of time ended. Perhaps this parting would mean that they would never meet again.
With that, he turned around and walked toward Jin Yi. His eyes were closed, and there was endless sorrow and pain in them. Two drops of soul tears slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
Drip! Drip!
Drip! Drip!
"Goodbye! Yan 'er ~"
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