If not for this, sword formations and high-level cultivation techniques would have long since become commonplace.
"Soaring Dragon Sword Formation?"
A few traces of approval appeared in Carefree Swordmaster's eyes. He took a swig of Spirit Wine and said, "You have come to take leave of your master?"
"Indeed. If Master has any instructions, this disciple will naturally obey."
Wang Qingshan answered solemnly, his expression respectful.
Carefree Swordmaster shook his head. "I have no instructions. If you wish to return to the South Sea, then go! Once you return, devote yourself to cultivation. Senior Uncle Liu told me that the great calamity will not be far off. You have been in the Nascent Soul Realm for a hundred years already, haven't you? Return to Azure Lotus Island for secluded cultivation! I hope that when I see you next, you will already be at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage."
"Oh, and if your Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt have time, have them come to our sect. Sect Leader wishes to see them. Also, your clan uncle's master has passed away."
Carefree Swordmaster was referring to Xu Zihua. He had remained stuck at the Core Formation Stage, and when his lifespan ran out, he passed away in his cave abode. It was Ximen Feng who discovered that something was amiss.
"While Uncle Mingren was still alive, he said that his parents had given him life, while Senior Brother Xu had raised him. I should go pay my respects."
Wang Qingshan sighed. He was Carefree Swordmaster's Disciple-in-Name and belonged to the same generation as Xu Zihua.
Carefree Swordmaster gave him a few more instructions before letting Wang Qingshan leave.
Wang Qingshan had barely left when Chen Haibin emerged from a side chamber.
"Senior Brother Ye, this kid values old ties. No wonder you