Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck - Chapter 519
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Chapter 519: Chapter 193: Things Remain But People Change, No One Recognizes; After Six Hundred Years, Finally Breaking the Hundred Thousand Lifespan! (End of the month, asking for monthly votes!!!) _2
Before, I worried a bit for Master, but since you’re alive now, you’ll surely accompany Master. Even if you cannot reveal your true identity, that should be enough.
With you being here, I can finally put my heart at ease. Since that’s the case, I can’t be too selfish and leave Eldest Senior Brother alone in another world.”
As he spoke, Shen Wuque paused, then continued in a joking manner when he saw Liang Sheng wanted to persuade him further.
“I just didn’t expect my junior brother to possess such incredible puppetry skills. I had been wondering who the esteemed servants of our senior Sect members were, but it turns out to be the fallen Daoist friend Huang Yifan.
Your abilities are truly astonishing. This shows there’s still a long road ahead in your cultivation journey. Let me accompany Eldest Senior Brother instead.
As for Master, it would be your responsibility to carefully guard him. Even if he only learns the truth when he’s about to die, I expect he would still be very happy.
After all, Master had been so saddened when the youngest disciple passed away back then. As for me, my Senior Brother, I’m sorry I couldn’t repay your kindness.
But since Eldest Senior Brother willingly accepted his fate, I must accompany him. I can’t tarnish the reputation of our Green Cloud Peak. Wouldn’t you agree?
Hahaha…”
Hearing this, Liang Sheng didn’t know what to say. Since Shen Wuque said as much, it meant he had made up his mind.
At that moment, Shen Wuque’s eyes shone brightly, “Little Junior Brother, since you possess such amazing abilities and are a great cultivator, can you show me around the Immortal City before I die?
Since coming to the Immortal City from the Desolate Regions, we have been hidden to ensure our safety. Now that you are here, won’t you let me experience the city one last time before I die?”
Shen Wuque said, his face beaming with pride as if to show off a talented person among his own.
“Alright!”
Liang Sheng naturally did not hesitate. With just a thought, he used his supreme magical power to protect Shen Wuque and soared into the sky. No one in the Immortal City could notice them at this moment.
This time, Liang Sheng didn’t fly too fast, allowing Shen Wuque to look down at the entire Immortal City, his excitement growing.
However, this made Liang Sheng feel slightly heartbroken, as his Second Senior Brother still, after all, loved this world.
It’s just too bad that deep down, he was as carefree as Eldest Senior Brother Xiang Chen, they both followed Heavenly Dao naturally, accepting life and death as part of their path.
Thus, they were even more carefree than Liang Sheng himself. At this moment, Shen Wuque stared intently at the scenery within Immortal City.
In the streets and alleys, he greedily watched every cultivator regardless of gender, whether they were hurrying or walking casually.
That was the Mortal World, but unfortunately, he no longer had a chance to see more of it. Liang Sheng continuously injected vitality into Shen Wuque’s body, making sure he was in the best condition right now.
After half an incense stick’s time, Shen Wuque finally withdrew his gaze and whispered that they could go back. Upon returning to his bedroom, Shen Wuque remained somewhat excited.
Like a child, he recounted everything he saw and heard, already full of admiration. Indeed, the Longevity Immortal City was incomparable to the Desolate Regions, being much stronger.
After all, the Longevity Immortal City had experienced several disasters but had recovered at an astonishing speed. The cultivation environment here was far better than in the Desolate Regions.
If anything similar happened in the Desolate Regions, it would probably take at least ten thousand years to recover to such a state.
But as Shen Wuque spoke, his breath grew gradually weaker, and Liang Sheng endured the heartache, preparing to say goodbye and leave.
Because there was still some time left for Shen Wuque to bid farewell to Jin Quanxiu, upon seeing this, Shen Wuque nodded. He wanted to say something but held back in the end.
Watching Liang Sheng disappear from the room, Shen Wuque didn’t feel too much regret. After all, if his little junior brother wanted to hide, there must be some reason for it.
Otherwise, why would he have been doing this for so many years? It’s just regretful that after his death, Master wouldn’t know that his youngest closed- door disciple had been by his side all along.
As Liang Sheng quietly left, just as he quietly came in earlier, Jin Quanxiu woke up almost instantly from his stupor.
When he awoke, Jin Quanxiu’s face was solemn. He felt it very strange that he, a Nascent Soul Master, would inexplicably fall into a stupor.
However, since he couldn’t find anything wrong at the moment, he decided to let it be for now since his second disciple was about to leave.
At this moment, Shen Wuque appeared to be experiencing a momentary resurgence, full of vigor. Then, he looked at Jin Quanxiu and kept talking, even mentioning that he saw his little junior brother and Eldest Senior Brother, and told Jin Quanxiu not to be too sad.
“Master, you must keep living well. Believe that we have always been with you and have never truly left.
“I know,”
“Master…”
At this moment, Shen Wuque’s hands drop, his breathing ceases, and he sets off to paradise. Jin Quanxiu couldn’t help but remain quietly silent.
At this moment, he didn’t bother the Zhou Family. Instead, he quietly saw Shen Wuque off by burying him beside Eldest Senior Brother Xiang Chen’s grave.
Three flowers sway in the wind in front of the tomb.
“You three brothers are bound to meet again in the afterlife. Just don’t make too much noise and don’t go too far. Wait a little longer. Wait for your master to join you.”
At this moment, tears blurred Jin Quanxiu’s vision as he seemed to see the familiar Green Cloud Peak with his three disciples bickering noisily.