Chapter 203 Be good Separation in life and separation in death are two different things. Wei Wenxin always thought that he could watch his master leave with a smile. But when that day really came, she realized that she couldn't do it at all. When she arrived, most of her fellow disciples had not arrived yet, only her uncles, aunts and her master were standing at the innermost. Seeing her coming, Qingyuan Taoist waved his hand, motioning her to stand beside him, and Wei Wenxin ran over immediately. It was as if there was a hole in the sky. The fish in the lake had long disappeared. All kinds of water plants grew wildly, swaying gently in the clear lake water along with the vibrations of spiritual power. The ascension channel had not yet been fully opened. When the master saw her coming, he immediately flew over, hugged her, and gently kissed her forehead, making no secret of his preference for this disciple. "I'm going up first. You must be good down there, okay?" Wei Wenxin grabbed her sleeve and tried to force a smile, but tears rolled down her cheeks. "Grandmaster, I will definitely practice well in the future, think twice before doing anything, and try not to cause trouble to the sect."
But he was afraid that his master would not be at ease, so he made all kinds of promises as if they were free of charge. "Just do what you want to do. Don't be afraid of causing trouble to others, just like you never mind others causing trouble to you, because we are fellow disciples who rely on each other. Do you understand?" The headmaster's lineage has always been very prosperous, and she doesn't want her beloved younger generations to live in humiliation after she ascends to heaven. Soon, the junior brothers and sisters all arrived, and the uncle's disciples also all arrived. When Wei Wenxin saw Luo Chunshan, he realized that he had completed his mission and returned to the sect. Seeing her looking at him with red eyes, Luo Chunshan smiled soothingly but didn't say much. This occasion is not suitable for reminiscing about the past. Time was limited, so the master spoke a few words to his disciples one by one and then returned to the center of the lake. The ascension has begun. Every one or two hundred years, someone from the Wanjian Sect will ascend to heaven. They are very familiar with this kind of thing and have a fixed process in place. The direct descendants of the ascenders are all in the innermost circle. While bidding farewell to their elders at a close range, they can also receive the blessings brought when the ascension channel is opened. The rest of the high-level combat forces were guarding the border of the sect to prevent unexpected situations. They also prevented the rich spiritual power descending from the channel from being absorbed too much by people, which would cause the ascenders to have insufficient spiritual power to temper their bodies and meet the requirements to pass through the ascension channel, thus causing the ascension to fail. As for the other disciples, they are arranged gradually outwards according to their seniority and the closeness of their relationship to the ascenders. By then, the lucky ones may have an epiphany, and even if they are unlucky, their cultivation will soar. The spiritual energy refining began, and Taoist Master Mingzhen's face was calm. He even had the energy to explain what would happen after his ascension. She is different from Jiuding Daozun. She has her own sect and disciples. There is no need for wealth from the lower world in the upper world. When she gets there, her loved ones will be waiting to pick her up, so she can travel with ease. Then what is left will be distributed to those close to you. Wei Wenxin tried hard to hold back her tears, took her share of the gifts, and was filled with gratitude towards her master.
The grace of raising and the affection of teaching for more than two hundred years cannot be expressed in a short period of time. Although she is the elder, she sometimes plays with Wei Wenxin like a friend. For example, as for accompanying her to steal the spiritual mine from the Wanfa Sect, Wei Wenxin dared to guarantee that there would never be another elder in the entire cultivation world who could be like her. Wei Wenxin knew that it was because she knew she didn’t have many friends and was afraid that she would feel lonely. It was not until the ascension passage was about to close and the master disappeared at the end of the passage that Wei Wenxin heard faint immortal sounds. Only then did a thought come to his mind: where is the immortal world? And what is its relationship with the Qinghuan world? What does the so-called ascension channel look like? Are the spiritual powers of the upper world and the lower world just different in concentration? Also, what exactly is spiritual power? Despite all the thoughts, the spiritual energy around him was too strong, and Wei Wenxin unconsciously started to practice hard with the others. When she woke up from her trance, most of the people around her had already left. Wei Wenxin reached out and picked up several sound transmission notes. But it was a message from someone close to her. Guanlantian has been assigned to Master's uncle, and the exit has been moved to Master's uncle's cave. This Mission Hills Lake will soon become the territory of the white geese and white jasmine. Because it has advanced to the Mahayana stage and Mingzhen Daozun has ascended to heaven, this lake will belong to it alone from now on. This lake is calm most of the time, but it is rich in resources and is very suitable for raising children. It and the group of little swans will live here. But her identity is different from that of Mingzhen Daozun, and the surrounding mountains do not belong to her. The master has ascended to heaven, and the sect will take back these mountains. The spiritual plants and fruits planted there have already been given to Uncle Qingluan. She has to transplant those things away within five years, otherwise they will be blocked by the formation after five years and will have to be distributed to other cultivators in the future. The master has obtained more than a dozen spiritual mines and is going to inspect them. He is no longer in the sect. The three junior brothers and sisters did not feel much about the departure of their master, because on weekdays they were more in awe of their master than close to him. They took the cultivation resources left by their master and left one after another to do their own things. Only Wei Wenxin, who was raised by the master for several years when she was a child, had different feelings. The water plants in the lake are so dense that it makes people feel a sense of sadness as if time is passing by quickly. Just when I was feeling sad, a small head popped out of the lake in front of me. As usual, Uncle Master Qingluan only showed his eyes and looked at her tenderly. The master's spirit beast and carriage were entrusted to the uncle. In addition, there were some cultivation resources, some spirit mines, and some animal gardens and spirit plant gardens to provide food for the spirit beasts. As for Wei Wenxin, he also got a lot of things. Among them, there are a dozen pieces of fresh enlightenment tea and a piece of Xirang as big as a head! After taking a glance at the storage ring, Wei Wen's mood suddenly became like a flying sword, rising from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain! The whole person is excited! It’s just the fairyland! In a few thousand years, she will be able to go up! There is a long way to go, so why be sad? "Parting is for a better meeting!" Wei Wenxin's mind is full of troubles right now, and she is in no mood to be sad. He held his uncle's head, gave her a big kiss on the forehead, stepped into the air, and headed for Lingsi Peak. Qingluan touched his forehead, was stunned for a moment, and silently sank into the water, not wanting to come out for a long time.
Xiaoqing stood by the lake, on a tall tree branch, tilted her neck and called out clearly. Feeling the comfort from the spirit beast, Qingluan raised her hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, emerged from the water with a splash, and quickly landed on Xiaoqing's back. She reached out to pull aside the thick and curly hair on the back of its neck, covered her head and face, hugged its neck, and began to cry softly. To Wei Wenxin, Mingzhen Daozun is her master from another generation away, but to her, he is like a mother to her. If she could not ascend, or if something happened to her master before she ascended, this would be their final farewell... "Don't be sad, retreat for a while and practice hard! Even your nephew knows that separation is for a better reunion!" After saying that, she still didn't say anything. Xiaoqing had no choice but to flap her wings and decide to take her for a flight. Wei Wenxin knew that her uncle was very sad, but she also knew her uncle's character, so it would be better to give her enough time to digest the matter. When she returned to Lingsi Peak, she saw Senior Brother Luo Chunshan standing under a huge rock, waving at her: "Junior Sister, come and see what good things I brought back for you?" I was very upset yesterday. I couldn't hold it together. I'm sorry. I thought I would be scolded for being a flop and selling misery to attract traffic, but I didn't expect to get so many heartwarming replies. People kept telling me that this story was very interesting and that he/she liked it very much. They encouraged me to cheer up and cheer me up. I cried and felt much more relaxed. The economic situation has been bad in the past two years. It has been very good for me that you friends have insisted on subscribing. Please don't give me rewards anymore. I have been updating at full attendance, and I still owe many chapters for additional updates. I feel very ashamed. My life is really not miserable. My family income and expenses are stable. It's not that I can't live well without this income, and I don't only have this book to earn income. The main reason for the breakdown is that I haven't slept well for a long time. I am worried about my children's health and life. I have to insist on updating a flop book that has not been recommended for four weeks. I can't understand why so few people like the book I like so much? Have the tastes of readers changed now? Or my taste is more niche. It's the kind that occasionally emo. Please don't worry about me. Just read normally~ I will try my best to see you at 7 o'clock every day. Good morning friends. (End of this chapter)