"Seeing Chenxi come to me again, looking at his complicated expression, my heart is not full of mixed feelings? Angry, emotional, surprised, with all kinds of emotions, they fought him.

When I saw my former disciples, I had grown to a point where I had to face them squarely, and I didn't have the slightest sense of pride in my heart. After all, this is an apprentice who has severed his ties with me, and no matter how high his grades are, it is his own business. I was jealous of his good fortune and hated my own impulsiveness, but in the end, all this was disrupted by the news of Fengqing's death.

Originally, I thought that after all these years, I should have forgotten about that guy a long time ago. But after hearing the news of his death, my heart instantly emptied, and I realized that all my years of hard work were because of that guy!

worked hard, thinking that he could live better than him, but in the end, he only lived in his shadow. How about Yuqing? What about the supernatant? The suppressive power he gave me was ingrained in him at that defeat, even when the master identified him as a successor......"

After Mu Ziwei said this, he closed his eyes again. Fatigue and powerlessness are evident. Although he is still the head of the 10,000 Yuan Sect and the master of the late stage of the Yuqing Realm, now he seems to have lost everything.

"Uncle Shi, there is something that Master won't let me tell you, but I think I should tell you about it......

Seeing Mu Ziwei's appearance, Xuan Xiu couldn't help but feel a little sad. A seemingly beautiful master of the Three Qingjing Realm, but he was bound by this kind of thing, which really made it difficult for him to sit idly by.

"You say."

Hearing that Xuan Xiu still had a hidden secret, and it was something that the Feng Qing Dao people deliberately did not let themselves know, Mu Ziwei was also extremely curious.

"Actually, the Xuantian Sect's method of inheriting the power is to overdraw the cultivator's potential. In other words, after accepting the inheritance, both me and the master back then have lost the opportunity to set foot in the Three Qingjing Realm.

In order to allow the next generation of successors to take over the sect earlier, all generations of Xuantian Sect masters will experience this painful choice. After all, there are only very few cases where one's inheritor is stronger than oneself, and more often, it is the previous master who has the highest strength in the sect.

The inheritor can rely on this method to quickly ascend and take on the internal and external affairs of the sect, but at the cost of giving up potential. This is something that no boss wants to see. After all, it would be too unfair to let their proud disciples give up their potential.

Before he died, Master told me that the old man had asked him if he would like to accept this mission, but Master was unwilling at first. After all, although his talent is not as good as that of Uncle Shi, he is also good, and he is at least expected to set foot in Sanqing. Later, considering that your talent is better, he felt that you should not be deprived of your potential by this kind of thing, so he agreed......"

Speaking of this, a trace of tears crossed Xuan Xiu's cheeks. He is also quite sad about the master's dedication.

"Senior brother...... Giving up his potential?! ”

When Mu Ziwei heard this, his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't speak for a long time. He was bent on revenge, but he never thought that the Fengqing Dao people would inherit the master of the Xuantian Sect and pay such a price!

"Although Master has never asked me to tell you, I always feel that it is better to tell you about this matter. I sometimes wonder if Master could tell Brother Ali about this, maybe it wouldn't have ended like this......"

"That'...... In your case, is there no remedy? Mu Ziwei didn't know what to say.

"Remedy? There are solutions. If you can get a ninth-level Three Gods Guiyuan Pill, you can make up for the overdrawn potential. However, how can we get this level of elixir? Sorting out his emotions, Xuan Xiu pretended to be indifferent.

……

"Brother Sanniu, what kind of elixir is the Three Gods Guiyuan Pill?" Hearing Xuan Xiu's words, Lan Haoren, who was outside the main hall, couldn't help but wonder.

"The Three Gods Guiyuan Pill is a kind of elixir specially used to strengthen the foundation and eliminate dark injuries. Whether it is a cultivator of the Three Desperate Realm or the Three Clear Realm, they can rely on this elixir to stabilize their cultivation and lay the foundation for continued improvement in the future. Of course, this pill can only be taken once in a lifetime. Wang Sanniu explained.

"Brother Sanniu, if you have the ability to refine this elixir in the future, you might as well refine one for him......" Xuanyuan, who had been silent, spoke at this moment.

"It's easy to say, this pill is not only a ninth-level elixir, a non-ninth-level alchemist can't refine it, moreover, among the medicinal materials that refine it, there is a kind of 10,000-year-old iceberg snow lotus that can only be produced in the extreme north, and the value of this medicinal material is not lower than that whole box of Yanvillo Spore King...... "Wang Sanniu rolled his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about the medicinal herbs, I'll find a way." Xuanyuan said lightly.

"Oh, whatever you want. Anyway, there are medicinal materials, and when I set foot in the ninth-level alchemist, I will naturally be able to refine them. When Wang Sanniu heard this, he smacked his lips and stopped talking.

……

"Senior brother, why are you doing this......

was silent for a long time, and Mu Ziwei's eyes left a line of cloudy tears. At this time, a trace of warmth flowed through his heart, and it seemed that the haze that had been squeezing on his chest for twenty years was swept away at this moment. Many things that I couldn't see and think about before are now clear to see and think clearly......

"Xuanyuan, come in."

Mu Ziwei's voice was much older and weaker than before. An hour ago, he was majestic, but now it is like twilight.

Hearing Mu Ziwei call himself, Xuanyuan did not refuse. He also knows that there are some things that should be resolved.

Watching Xuanyuan enter the main hall, all the disciples and the two elders of the Ten Thousand Sect all showed nervous expressions. For this "Killing Star" who has mastered all kinds of secret methods and also has the God Slaughter Soul Destroying Array, they are afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

"Kun Qi ...... Are you still alive? ”

Looking at Xuanyuan's delicate but resolute face, Mu Ziwei slowly spoke.

"Elder Kun, Mu Ziwei wants to see you." Xuanyuan's tone was neither sad nor joyful, and the Qiankun urn was summoned back by him and placed in the main hall.

"What's the matter?" Kun Lao's soul form gradually formed on the urn, and it was still the same as before.

In fact, he was able to perceive everything just now. As early as when Xuanyuan stepped into the gate of 10,000 yuan, his consciousness was connected to Xuanyuan, and he was clear about what Mu Ziwei did.

"Old man, it's a little late, but it's ......"

Mu Ziwei stood up from the chair, his body shook a little, and after barely taking a few steps forward, he actually knelt down on his knees towards Old Kun!

"I'm sorry, but I still have to tell you in person......"