Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck

Of course, the most bitter was his master, who was, after all, a Nascent Soul Master with thousands of years of lifespan left. Previously, I was worried that he would be too lonely living alone in the world, but now that there is you, I don’t have to worry too much.

You shouldn’t blame your senior brother for being so heartless, only thinking about himself and not wanting to cling to life, as he has been too tired in all these years.

The Desolate Regions have long been destroyed, and I have long lost any desire to live in this shitty world. In the end, it might just be you left to accompany our master and me, which is quite unfair to you.”

Liang Sheng felt suffocated at this moment, grateful for the love and protection he had received. Since his arrival in this world, even the Jizhou Liang Family had never given him such emotional support.

It’s a pity that he can’t defy the heavens and change his fate now, so he can only watch as Xiang Chen’s vitality fades away. Xiang Chen’s present attitude makes Liang Sheng even more regretful.

Previously, he could have accompanied them along the way under a different identity, but the two words “cause and effect” made him hesitate.

However, considering Xiang Chen and Zhou Family’s cautious nature, how much more cause and effect would it really add? In the end, it’s just that he is still a selfish and heartless person.

“Senior Brother, rest assured, I will consider your opinions carefully.”

But Liang Sheng did not agree to Xiang Chen’s dying wish directly, only saying that he would consider it. Xiang Chen was not too regretful, as he knew his junior brother well. In the end, he would do his request justice.

Because this is his junior brother, and that reason alone is enough. At this moment, his wish is fulfilled, and as his mind relaxes, he feels his life force gradually fade away.

“Let’s go, Junior Brother. I don’t have much time left. Let me say my goodbyes to Master and the others.”

Liang Sheng remained silent, but in the next moment, his figure disappeared. At this time, Shen Wuque by the bedside also woke up from his drowsy state.

Huh?

How did he fall asleep?

Feeling guilty, he hurriedly looked up, only to see Eldest Senior Brother with a smile on his face, full of energy. Shen Wuque turned pale at the sight.

Momentary resurgence.

He didn’t waste any time, and immediately communicated with his Master. After Xiang Chen finished all this, he smiled and said, “Junior Brother, help me out to see how beautiful the night is?”

“Alright.”

Shen Wuque didn’t refuse as he usually would. Today, even if Eldest Senior Brother wanted to pluck the stars from the sky, he would try his best to do so.

When Shen Wuque carefully helped Xiang Chen get out of bed and opened the door, Jin Quanxiu appeared outside the door.

“Master, you’re here.”

Jin Quanxiu nodded, looking at his disciple who had regained his spirits, feeling a touch of sadness. The disciple who had accompanied him for over a thousand years was finally going to leave him today.

With Shen Wuque’s support, Xiang Chen carefully sat on the doorstep, leaning against the doorpost, gazing at the Bright Moon in the sky.

“The moonlight, it’s so beautiful.”

As his words fell, Xiang Chen’s qi vanished. Shen Wuque, standing beside him, didn’t look down at him but gazed at the moon above. Unknowingly, tears streamed down his face.

Not far away, Liang Sheng hid discreetly, looking at the scene before him, his eyes filled with melancholy. In his long life, everything would eventually decay.

All people would be passersby in his life, existing only in his memories. This was the inevitable path of his eternal life.

Eldest Senior Brother, may your journey be smooth.

Xiang Chen was buried in the Zhou Family cemetery, close to Huang Yifan. Apart from them, the graves in this area belonged to the elders of the Zhou Family.

After the funeral, the Zhou Family Master left with others, leaving Jin Quanxiu and Shen Wuque standing in front of Xiang Chen’s grave, wordlessly pouring a few cups of wine.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded behind them. They turned around to look, and Shen Wuque didn’t react much, but Jin Quanxiu was both surprised and delighted.

“Senior!?”