(PS: At the end of the previous chapter, I forgot that Headmaster Liu had already passed away earlier. It has now been changed to visiting Daoist Ming Xin. Sigh, I wrote an extra five hundred words for free just to make the correction.
This book has gone on for too long, and I have forgotten many things. These past two days, I have been going through earlier chapters, digging up the foreshadowing and unresolved threads I left behind so I can wrap things up properly. My head is about to explode.)
After visiting Daoist Ming Xin, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly felt something stir within him.
Although most of those from his generation had already gone into the ground, at least some of the older generation should still be around.
But if he left this time,
then by the time he returned next time, those elders might also have gone into the ground. There would be even fewer people he knew. It was time to pay a visit to one or two of them.
Zhang Qingyuan thought of someone—someone who had taken considerable care of him in the past, and who had also been his Master's close friend.
That person was Master Lu.
As his Master Daoist Ming Shui's friend back then, Master Lu had given Zhang Qingyuan much protection and help while he was still weak. Naturally, Zhang Qingyuan had not forgotten.
Without spending much time, Zhang Qingyuan saw Master Lu once more.
At this time, Master Lu had already begun to show the frailty of extreme old age.
Years spared no one.
His bent figure and aged face only faintly retained the high spirits he had possessed as a grandmaster of formations in those days!
Although Master Lu had long since advanced into the Cave True Realm,
back when Zhang