Pay to Cultivate Immortality? My Sect is Completely Free - Chapter 359
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Chapter 359 — Heart Demon World, Master, Until We Meet Again in the Immortal Realm!
Heart Demon World.
A hundred years were coming again, and Su Bai had witnessed Wu Wushuang’s growth.
He had witnessed the legendary path of a peerless Heavenly Venerable!
The childish youth who once swung a sword had now grown into a pillar of the Human Race!
The words he once spoke—saying he would change the fate of the Human Race—had likewise come true!
Su Bai returned to the very place where it had all begun; nothing here had changed.
He looked ahead and, as if in a haze, could vaguely see a boy holding a wooden sword, repeatedly swinging it!
One strike wasn’t enough, so he tried two!
Two weren’t enough, so he struck three!
…………..
A million strikes weren’t enough, so he tried ten million!
He had said that one day, with the sword in his hand, he would carve a brilliant path for the Human Race!
And he truly did it!
He left from here, led his people, and smashed out of the demonic beasts’ encirclement.
At the Human Holy City, he was the vanguard—undaunted, always charging first.
When a Demon Race Venerable invaded, it was he who stood before tens of thousands, never taking a single step back.
“Master, so you were here after all.”
A voice sounded. Su Bai turned and saw Wu Wushuang’s figure.
Now, childishness had been replaced by maturity.
The heroic aura between his brows had grown even stronger.
The boy of old had become the Human Race’s guardian god!
The only thing unchanged was the wooden sword that had always followed him!
“Master on high, your disciple pays respects!”
Although he had become the Human Race’s number one, Wu Wushuang now knelt before Su Bai with the same reverence as a hundred years ago.
Without Su Bai, there would be no him!
“We are not in the same world. For now, you may call me Master—there is no problem with that.”
“In the future, when we meet again………”
Su Bai said that when one became a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, a personal disciple’s first duty was to go to the Sect Main Hall to formally apprentice.
For now, Wu Wushuang could at best be considered a registered disciple.
Moreover, Wu Wushuang had already gone to the Immortal Realm for four thousand years—his current strength was an unknown.
Would he still recognize this Master of his?
“One day a master, a master for life!”
“In Wu Wushuang’s heart, Master is forever my Master, it will never change!”
Wu Wushuang’s words were firm, without a shred of hesitation, spoken spontaneously.
“Your strength has already surpassed mine.”
Su Bai continued; he did not say this lightly.
Now at the peak of the Grand Venerable, Wu Wushuang might still be below him, but Su Bai was speaking of ten thousand years from now!
After Wu Wushuang achieved Heavenly Venerable, he remained on the Continent for nearly six thousand years!
He ascended to the Immortal Realm and then spent another four thousand years there!
Ten thousand years!
Even someone like the War Emperor had now become an emperor—what level would the Human Race’s greatest prodigy reach after all that time?
True Immortal??
Or something higher?
“No matter how strong my disciple becomes, Master will always be my Master!”
“Always, forever!”
Wu Wushuang’s gaze burned hot, utterly resolute.
“You too will soon become a Heavenly Venerable. My task is complete.”
Watching Wu Wushuang, Su Bai smiled with satisfaction.
“Yes. After I find Master, I will return to seclude myself and break into the Heavenly Venerable realm.”
Wu Wushuang nodded, then seemed to think of something else and slowly said, “Master, are you leaving now?”
“Mm, it’s time to leave.”
Su Bai nodded slightly. “My world needs me.”
Wu Wushuang fell silent, his eyes full of reluctance; the years he’d spent with his master had been far too short.
Aside from the first five years when Su Bai taught him swordplay, he had spent the rest of his life on the front lines protecting the Human Race.
There had been no time to seek out Su Bai again and spend time with his master.
Now he was about to go into seclusion, planning to see his master one last time—never imagining this would be their final meeting!
This parting—who knew when they would meet again.
“Master, what is the Immortal Realm like?”
Wu Wushuang spoke up, looking up at the sky.
In his heart, his master must have come from the Immortal Realm to save them.
“The Immortal Realm?” Su Bai shook his head gently and said, “Don’t have too idealized an expectation of it. Think of it as simply a larger world.”
“There may be longevity there, perhaps greater power, but it’s not a paradise. It’s a far harsher world.”
Wu Wushuang nodded; his gaze gradually cleared.
“Master, I understand.”
The two of them talked through the afternoon.
At last, the time to part had come.
Su Bai’s figure began to slowly fade, merging into the void.
A hundred years had arrived!
“Master, take care!”
Wu Wushuang spoke, forcing back his tears, and knelt to bow once more.
“The future of the Human Race still depends on you!”
“Go and do it. I believe in you.”
Su Bai said softly, then glanced at Wu Wushuang one last time—this disciple of his would surely not fail his expectations!
Because he was Wu Wushuang!
In his heart he carried the Human Race; in his heart he carried All Under Heaven; in his heart he carried… his master!
“Master, I will protect the Human Race well!”
Wu Wushuang continued.
Finally, Su Bai left, vanishing without a trace.
“Master, travel safely.”
Wu Wushuang watched the direction Su Bai had disappeared in, his eyes red-rimmed, and at last he wept.
During their farewell he had held back, not wanting his master to see. Now that his master had gone, he could no longer contain it.
Once a teacher, always a teacher.
A hundred years together—worth ten thousand years of searching.
After a moment he stood, wiped his tears away.
He had made up his mind: he would return, go into seclusion, break into the Heavenly Lord Realm, and lead the Human Race completely out of suffering!
Only when he reached the Heavenly Lord Realm could the Human Race stand on its own!
Only then would they no longer be bullied!
Only then could he fulfill his master’s expectations and achieve what he pursued!
At the same time he looked up at the sky and vowed silently.
“Master, wait for me!”
“Master, I will catch up to your footsteps!”
“Master, one day we will meet again in the Immortal Realm!”