Chapter 955: Chapter 30: Subduing the Magic Treasure Chapter 955: Chapter 30: Subduing the Magic Treasure “Master, are you alright?”
Yan State.
Shen Fu anxiously looked at the Confucian-robed elder seated on the futon, full of concern.
Feeling the sincere worry of his disciple, the Confucian-robed elder slowly opened his eyes, his pupils that were once full of brilliance now dimd slightly.
He shook his head slightly, and a trace of coldness imdiately flashed through his eyes:
“No harm…
Although those Evil Gods launched a sudden attack, their strength was ultimately poor, how could they be a match for your master?
I have already driven them back!”
His tone paused briefly as he looked at Shen Fu, a gentle and tender expression surfacing in his gaze:
“I heard from Qin Ya that you saw fighting with those Evil Gods and you wanted to rush over imdiately?”
Shen Fu, upon hearing this, instantly revealed a relieved expression and then sheepishly said:
“I was just worried about Master…
I underestimated you, Master, please forgive .”
Liang Qiuyu, however, shook his head and said:
“This isn’t about underestimating or not.
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If you have this filial piety, your master is too happy to bla you, how could I fault you?”
As he spoke, a look of lant surfaced on his face:
“In our Saint Sect, although all cultivators are equal, everyone acts out of self-interest, and those who betray their masters are not uncommon.
In these more than three thousand years, I have seen quite a few…”
Soon after, he looked at Shen Fu, his face filled with a gratified smile:
“Disciples as filial as mine are rare indeed, haha.”
Hearing Liang Qiuyu’s words, Shen Fu couldn’t help but feel a jolt in his heart, his thoughts racing, but his face showed an even more embarrassed scratch of the head:
“Master’s words are too kind.
I am still too weak.
Otherwise, today I could have joined you in wiping out those damn gods of the Kingdom of Immortals!”
Liang Qiuyu, seeing Shen Fu’s sincere and straightforward face, was montarily taken aback, as if he thought of sothing, his gaze shifted slightly, and he murmured to himself:
“Yes, indeed a bit weak.
If you could reach the Nascent Soul stage soon…
no, the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, no, best if it’s the Fulfillnt-stage Nascent Soul, maybe then you could…
could be of help to .”
Shen Fu’s face imdiately showed a hint of sha:
“I have disappointed Master.
Despite so many Blood Sacrifices, so much waste of resources, I am still just at the late-stage of Golden Core.”
Liang Qiuyu quickly snapped out of it, looked at Shen Fu and chuckled as he stroked his beard:
“You shouldn’t be so harsh on yourself.
The cultivation thod you practice, ‘The Ten-sided Demon Sutra,’ is inherently difficult.
You have talent that fits, otherwise even getting started would be difficult for an ordinary person.
To cultivate it to the late Golden Core stage in just a few decades, you are indeed suprely talented and full of potential.
Otherwise, do you think you would be placed ninth among the holy children despite your lower realm, just because of my face?”
“Oh, right, you are no longer the ninth holy child but the sixth.”
Shen Fu was montarily stunned:
“?
The sixth holy child?”
“The third, sixth, and seventh holy children all died at the sa ti, and you and the other holy children naturally got promoted as well.”
Liang Qiuyu stated matter-of-factly:
“As a holy child, you will receive more resources from the Sect.
You must seize this opportunity to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, so you can be of help to your master.”
Shen Fu nodded eagerly: “Yes, I will definitely not disappoint Master!”
“Hmm.”
Liang Qiuyu nodded, satisfied.
However, he soon noticed that Shen Fu still seed hesitant and curiously asked:
“What’s wrong?
Is there sothing else?”
Shen Fu hesitated, but still couldn’t help expressing his concern:
“Master, you’re not lying to , are you?
Are you really alright?”
Liang Qiuyu was startled, then laughed heartily, his long beard trembling:
“What could be wrong with ?
Just so damn gods, I’ve already sent them packing!
They probably don’t dare to co here again.”
Shen Fu looked doubtful but still couldn’t help but ask:
“But…
why is there a black worm behind you, Master?”
“Hm?”
Liang Qiuyu’s expression was startled.
He then laughed off the idea:
“How could that be possible?
A black worm on my back?”
While laughing, his Spiritual Sence instinctively swept behind him.
As expected, there was nothing there.
His Spiritual Sence detected nothing.
Yet, the expression on Shen Fu’s face, hesitant as if he wanted to speak and the image reflected in his pupils, caused Liang Qiuyu’s heart to suddenly jolt.
Shen Fu couldn’t help but say, “Master, there really is…”
“Oh, that’s just a vision from a cultivation thod I’ve been training recently.
Didn’t you just say you wanted to cultivate diligently?
Hehe, go and cultivate first.”
Liang Qiuyu said with a composed expression.
Shen Fu looked hesitant but still nodded.
He then bowed and took his leave.
Liang Qiuyu did not stop him, but after Shen Fu closed the door,
A water mirror imdiately condensed in front of him.
In the water mirror, the image of an old man with his long beard fluttering was reflected, and…
behind him, was a thumb-sized, threatening Pitch-Black Millipede!
His Spiritual Sence swept over again, but again, it was just empty space.
His Mana swept over, also with no change whatsoever.
But in the water mirror, that Pitch-Black Millipede was clinging to his back, bit by bit gnawing at the Spiritual Light naturally emanating from his body.
As the Spiritual Light dimd, he vaguely sensed that he seed to have lost sothing intangibly.
“Lifespan?!”
Liang Qiuyu’s expression darkened.
Although the loss was minute, it was indeed a diminution of lifespan.
Seeming to notice the old man’s observation, the millipede’s legs rapidly writhed, and its mandibles opened and closed slightly, as if it were mocking or sneering.
Then, it swiftly slipped into the void, vanishing from sight.
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