One look told Ding Yushan that the old woman's lamp had run dry, its last oil spent. He could not help asking anxiously.
"Senior Changsun, which cultivation lineage was it?"
At Ding Yushan's question, a faint light returned to the old woman's already dim eyes, only to fade again almost immediately. All that came from her was a quiet reply.
"Devote yourself to cultivating."
After those words, the old woman's head drooped, and she stepped onto the great road of reincarnation. As she passed away seated where she was, Ding Yushan and his wife exchanged a sorrowful look, while Ding Shuying wept all the harder!
Even at her death, Changsun Qiuhua never named her enemies. She understood Ding Yushan's intentions: he wanted to avenge her family, having resolved in his heart to repay her kindness.
Yet she still chose not to tell him. Ding Yushan later considered this himself and surmised that Changsun Qiuhua might have feared he would be unable to resist investigating or taking action once he knew which cultivation aristocratic clan it was.
If Ding Yushan could advance to the Body Integration Realm, matters would be manageable. But seeking revenge with only his Void Refinement Realm cultivation would, in Changsun Qiuhua's eyes, merely bring disaster down upon his head, perhaps dragging his entire family into it.
As a former Body Integration Realm expert, Changsun Qiuhua knew all too well how difficult it was to reach that realm. If she placed another mountain upon Ding Yushan's heart, leaving him unable to avenge her year after year...
His fixation on breaking through to the Body Integration Realm might only deepen. Instead, the matter could gravely disturb his state of mind and hinder his great path toward immortality...
Ding Yushan's conjecture was correct. Through all the little moments she had