"You don't need to worry too much."
Changchun noticed Wang Chen's expression and reassured him, "There are still at least several decades before the true great calamity arrives. You have enough time to prepare."
As he spoke, he handed Wang Chen a Jade Pendant. "When the time comes, go find this person. He has a way to send you to the upper realm."
"Thank you, Master."
Wang Chen accepted the Jade Pendant and noticed that the character "Meng" was engraved on its front.
"Our bond as master and disciple ends today."
Changchun gazed at Wang Chen and said gravely, "From here on, you can only walk your own path!"
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly pressed a finger to Wang Chen's brow.
Wang Chen shuddered from head to toe. In an instant, two clusters of Spiritual Light Law Seeds appeared in his Sea of Consciousness.
Four Seasons, Longing!
"The Dao is not lightly transmitted. Thunderbolt costs five thousand, Four Seasons thirty thousand, and Longing is priceless!"
Wang Chen had not forgotten what Changchun once said. He had never expected that today, Changchun would directly impart these two sword arts to him.
"Master!"
Wang Chen could not help but bow deeply.
When he straightened again, Changchun before him had already vanished.
A voice sounded beside his ear. "Just watch."
"You petty rats of the Guiyuan Sect—do you dare come to Sunset Peak and fight me, Changchun?"
The next moment, rolling thunder boomed down from the skies, spreading in an instant across all directions.
Everyone within several hundred li heard it loud and clear!
Astonishment appeared on countless faces.
Changchun of Sunset Peak?
Wasn't that the famous "Venerable Spirit Stone," the "Tofu Venerable"?
Changchun, famed throughout the Yunyang Sect for his good temper, his endurance, and his refusal to fight