Miao Wangqing was equally grateful to Li Changting. She and Li Changting had become family, and in later years, the two had gotten along exceptionally well.
A Nascent Soul cultivator's lifespan was limited as well. If this continued, she would merely be making the two of them waste their precious years waiting for her.
Although one could also reach Spirit Transformation in the lower realm, Miao Wangqing was no longer an ordinary cultivator who knew nothing about Spirit Transformation. She understood just how difficult it was to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.
To see how difficult it was to reach Spirit Transformation in the lower realm, one only needed to look at how many Spirit Transformation cultivators there were in all of the Desolate Moon Continent.
Neither Li Wuyi nor Li Changting had expected Miao Wangqing to be so resolute. Helpless despite themselves, they could only choose to leave amid profound reluctance.
Wei Chi Tuo, however, chose to remain. He said that now that Li Wuyi had finally left, he could become Small Bamboo Peak's foremost patriarch and summon wind and rain at will here.
Thus, he would remain and guard the place for a while longer, indulging himself to his heart's content as he waited for the next generation to mature before ascending.
He was alone in the world. When the time came for him to leave, he would be able to do so without a single concern.
Wei Chi Tuo had once liked a female fellow disciple as well. Unfortunately, that Foundation Establishment female cultivator had fallen too early in that great war against the Devil Race.
Afterward, Wei Chi Tuo never mentioned the matter again. He laughed and joked all day long, but only the few people who truly knew him understood the pain in