Chapter 460 - Chapter 460: Chapter 173: Liang Sheng’s Astounding Secret Technique, Huang Yifan’s Puppet Body (4k requests for monthly tickets) (1/2)
Chapter 460: Chapter 173: Liang Sheng’s Astounding Secret Technique, Huang Yifan’s Puppet Body (4k requests for monthly tickets)
Immortal City.
Zhou Family.
At this moment, Huang Yifan couldn’t help but rub his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing. Was he having hallucinations before dying? Otherwise, why would he see his master?
It seemed that he had indeed reached the end of his rope, and in his constant thoughts, his mind had finally become chaotic as he approached death.
However, although he was having hallucinations, his mental state had never been better. Since that was the case, he might as well settle his affairs.
It must be a momentary resurgence.
As he was lost in thought, the old man with an immortal and noble temperament in front of him suddenly spoke, “Huang Yifan, you and I have been master and servant for so long. Today, I have come to send you off. Are there any unfulfilled wishes left?”
Huh?
It wasn’t a hallucination?
The moment he heard the other person speak, Huang Yifan finally came to his senses. Feeling the real touch of the bedside, he looked up at Liang Sheng and the next moment, tears streamed down his face.
He didn’t expect to see his master before he died, and so there was no lingering regret. Seeing this, Liang Sheng didn’t rush to speak, allowing Huang Yifan to compose himself first.
After all, with his current cultivation level, even if the Zhou Family arrived at the door of the room, they wouldn’t be able to detect him.
He now had plenty of time to deal with Huang Yifan’s affairs. At this moment, he looked at Huang Yifan, who seemed to have lost all the bearing of a Golden Core Daoist.
This was merely an old man on the brink of death, waiting for the final blow. After Huang Yifan had calmed down, Liang Sheng finally spoke hoarsely.
“Master, was that Nascent Soul Pill you left in the Spiritual Field Cave Mansion specially meant to lend me a hand?”
There was no need for Liang Sheng to lie at this point, so he nodded directly. Huang Yifan seemed to have his heart’s ill dispelled and suddenly burst into tears.
“Why didn’t you reveal yourself and take me away, Master? Do you know that throughout my life, I’ve been tossed about, and my two brothers have left long ago? I was the only one left, struggling to survive in the world.”
Perhaps it was because his end was near that Huang Yifan suddenly became a bit more unrestrained, venting all his grievances at this moment.
However, as he spoke, he began to laugh again, “But being able to see Master before I die leaves me without any regrets.
In this life, meeting Master was my greatest fortune. Otherwise, how could I, a mere Loose Cultivator, have become a Golden Core Daoist?
I’m already so very satisfied to be able to see such a scene on the path of cultivation. In the world, how many people have my kind of fortune?”