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Beside the Immortal-Nourishing Pool in the Small Immortal Realm, several Daoist masters pulled over a stone table and sat together, drinking and chatting.
There were a total of sixty-two people in the pool. Several layers of arrays had been arranged around it, blocking sound and aura from the outside world so that they could cultivate in peace.
With a trace of worry in his eyes, Qing Yanzi slowly set down his wine cup. "I wonder if, at this very moment, Little Xuan and Little Sheng have already met up safely."
His two most beloved disciples had both already gone beyond the Realm of Exiled Immortals. Meanwhile, he was still on the Moon, busy yet accomplishing nothing.
When a child travels a thousand li, the mother worries. When a disciple isn't around, the master feels sorrow.
Qing Yanzi sighed deeply. Though he was once a pillar of the Daoist sects, he now looked particularly desolate.
At the side, Qing Long, Yuan Pu Zhenren, and the Celestial Master simply stroked their beards and smiled lightly, offering no commentary.
Jingyun poured Qing Yanzi a full cup of celestial wine and softly said, "Fei Yu and Bu Yu each have their own destiny. As a master, you cannot keep your disciples tied to your side for their entire lives. There is truly no need to worry so m...
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