Chapter: 5711

Meng Changsheng sighed: "My own destiny is that of a qilin, which may be strong, but if I truly want to reverse my fate, it's still far from enough."

Wu Feiyun asked unconsciously: "What kind of destiny is sufficient?"

Meng Changsheng sighed again: "To reverse one's fate, even with the dragon destiny, it's only a qualification, and among those who have the dragon destiny, there may be only one in a hundred who can truly reverse their fate."

He continued: "If your destiny is ascended dragon, the probability of success will be much higher."

Wu Feiyun asked anxiously: "Master, what are my destiny and that of my master?"

Meng Changsheng replied calmly: "You and Master Xuzhu both have a tiger destiny, which is the lowest among cultivators. Although it's not difficult for you two to enter the path, if you want to go far, it's like a foolish person chasing a dream. This elixir of immortality is what I'm giving you as my students."

Wu Feiyun asked dejectedly: "Master, do you mean that our destinies are not sufficient? You won't give us any more help?"

The outside world was already almost unified under the Qing dynasty's control, and we two were already isolated and weak. If we don't have stronger techniques or tools, it will be difficult to complete the great task of resisting the Qing...

Meng Changsheng smiled and said: "Feiyun, my lifetime's study and precious treasures are already settled in order. In the future, only those with a destiny higher than mine can have an opportunity to open it up. Whoever gets it will be my successor."

Wu Feiyun's expression couldn't help but flash with a hint of gloominess; she didn't expect her master to say such cruel words just before his death, according to his theory, she was simply not qualified to inherit his martial arts and treasures, let alone this elixir. This elixir had already given her face enough.

Feiyun's heart became extremely sulky at that moment; her gratitude towards Meng Changsheng suddenly turned into nothingness, leaving only a strong sense of bitterness and hatred behind.

However, she couldn't show it to Meng Changsheng's face, so she could only bury this resentment in her heart.

At this time, Meng Changsheng took out a ring and handed it to Lin Zhichou, instructing him: "Zhichou, you are upright and deeply understand great justice. However, there is still too much benevolence in your bones, which will cause loss in the future. This ring is my favorite treasure, but I no longer need it now, so I'm giving it to you. If you can penetrate its secrets before your time runs out, you can live for another 500 years like me."

"I hope you can recapture the Han people's control over Jiangshan and Shaoyang, just like when Big General and Brave Horse General drove away the Xiongnu in the wilderness, drank from the vast ocean, and sealed off the Wolf's Lair!"

On the side, Wu Feiyun heard this and felt a pang of resentment.

She knew that her master was saying another layer of meaning behind these words - that she wasn't upright enough, with a huge gap compared to her master's brother. This made her even more unhappy in her heart.

Lin Zhichou didn't think twice about receiving the ring and quickly refused: "Master, you have already helped your student too much; I can't accept this ring..."

Meng Changsheng smiled calmly and tossed the ring towards Lin Zhichou, who suddenly vanished into thin air, only to reappear on Lin's finger a second later.

She didn't think about what was going on, Meng Changsheng opened his mouth and said: "Lin Zhichou, you've already been recognized as my master. You should take good care of it. If you really encounter any danger in the future, this ring might just be able to save your life."

As he spoke, the two phoenixes that Meng Changsheng had raised suddenly walked in, standing on either side of him, rubbing their necks against his body and producing a continuous, mournful cry.

Meng Changsheng stretched out his hands to pet the two phoenixes, then stood up and said: "My time has come. You should all leave here. Don't come back after this."

Lin Zhichou's face was flooded with tears, chokingly saying: "Master, my disciple wants to accompany you on your last journey!"

Meng Changsheng waved his hand: "I've cultivated for several hundred years in this place. This is not only my residence but also my tomb."

He looked at the two phoenixes and said calmly: "Having them with me is enough."

After saying that, Meng Changsheng suddenly extended his right hand, swept his sleeve away, and Lin Zhichou and Wu Feiyun instantly felt a blackout in front of their eyes. The next moment, they were startled to find themselves already back in the cave where they had been sitting in meditation earlier. JrNovels.com