Chapter 2061. Intent to Leave (2/2)
This was the first time he had gone outside the ancestral temple in 100 years. When he stepped out of the temple, he saw the bright sun and the clear sky, but he didn’t see his teacher, Xuan Luo.
When the second drop of soul blood had descended, Xuan Luo had decided to leave. He didn’t meet with Wang Lin and silently went toward the Ancient Dao.
He had come in order to protect Wang Lin, and now it was over. He didn’t know what he would say to Wang Lin if they met, so he could only leave.
Looking at the sky and at the direction where Xuan Luo had gone, Wang Lin silently pondered. There was no complicated feeling in his eyes, only a gentle gaze.
“Before I leave, I need to go see Teacher…” Wang Lin muttered to himself.
“Heaven Trampling Bridges, I wonder if I can step onto the fourth bridge! But no matter what happens, my time at the Ancient clan is over. There are still 300 years until the Immemorial God Realm opens. I don’t want to spend this time on the Immortal Astral Continent, I want to go home...
“I’ll take Wan Er home.”Wang Lin withdrew his gaze from the sky and walked toward the palace.
He had promised Ji Du he would go witness him becoming the emperor!
Inside the palace, there were no fluctuations at all, but Wang Lin’s figure strangely appeared under the gazes of countless people. Wang Lin looked at Ji Du with a smile.
Wang Lin slowly said, “You will be an excellent emperor!”
Ji Du stared at Wang Lin. He could feel that his godfather had the intention to leave.
“Be a good emperor, lead your people to greatness!” Wang Lin’s right hand reached at the void and the crown on the imperial throne flew into his hands.
He waved his hand and then the crown flew toward Jiu Du. It landed on Ji Du’s head, and now he was the true emperor!
With a smile, Wang Lin turned and took a step toward the void. He disappeared from the Ancient Shi imperial city, disappeared from the gazes of everyone here, and disappeared from Ji Du’s eyes.
“Godfather!” Ji Du let out a shout toward the direction Wang Lin had gone. He felt sadness toward the parting. He could not forget that everything he had obtained was only possible because of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin left.
He left the Ancient Shi and looked toward the celestial clan, at the direction of the Seven Dao Sect. After pondering for a moment, he walked toward the Ancient Dao imperial city he had left 200 years ago.
In the Ancient Dao imperial city, no one beside Xuan Luo had noticed his arrival. In the back mountain of the Ancient Dao Temple, Wang Lin saw Xuan Luo in the house he had stayed in.
The disciple and teacher silently pondered for a long time before Xuan Luo smiled.
“You’ve returned.”
“Disciple greets Teacher.”
Wang Lin found the warmth from 200 years ago in this house. He had forgotten that he was someone as strong as Gu Dao. In his eyes, Xuan Luo was his teacher and he was the disciple.
Wang Lin stayed in the Ancient Dao Temple’s back mountain for three years.
These three years were a spiritual experience as he gained control of his surge in strength. He accompanied Xuan Luo because Xuan Luo had given up on his reincarnation. After three years, Xuan Luo watched Wang Lin leave.
Xuan Luo looked at his disciple. He knew that once Wang Lin left, the next time they meet might be 300 years from now.
Wang Lin’s figure disappeared from the world and appeared in a basin near the vast sea before going deep into a mountain. Now that his cultivation was at its peak, he decided to go to the Heaven Trampling Bridges again!
With his current cultivation level, he could attempt to break the bottleneck at any time. He could go the illusory world to experience trampling the heavens.
A few days later, an invisible ripple spread out from the mountain, forming a pressure even Grand Empyreans would find difficult to withstand. Wang Lin appeared before the familiar Heaven Trampling Bridges!
The sky was still hazy and the earth was covered in fog, so he couldn’t see far. Before him were six bridges, one larger than the one before. After the last bridge, there was a vague scene that Wang Lin seemed to be immersed in.
Behind him were three bridges.
He was currently standing before the fourth bridge, where he had stopped 100 years ago.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze from the illusory scene behind the ninth bridge. He looked at the fourth bridge before he raised his foot and took a step forward!