Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Li Guanqi, with his back to Zhou Chuan, gently raised his hand, and a soft spatial force, like a tender, large hand, helped both of them up.

"The slave seal on your neck, is it from the Luo family?"

Zhou Chuan nodded with a bitter expression.

His body couldn't hold on for more than a few years.

If he died, the Luo family would definitely directly obliterate Zhou Ziju!

Li Guanqi lightly exhaled, and an incomparably powerful divine soul force brutally crushed the power of the slave seal in an instant!!!

Bang crack!!!

The moment the slave seal shattered, the flesh on Zhou Chuan's neck was a blur, as if his skin had been scorched by a branding iron.

The veins on the man's neck bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot and fierce, but he stubbornly endured the pain, merely letting out a muffled groan.

A large piece of flesh was torn off by the man, but he revealed a look of relief.

Zhou Ziju came to the man's side with concern, his eyes filled with tears.

"Dad!! Dad, are you alright."

Even if he was mature, he was still just a six or seven-year-old boy.

Zhou Chuan felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

He threw the festering flesh in his hand on the ground, and hugged Zhou Ziju, his shoulders shaking as he desperately held back his tears.

Zhou Chuan suddenly pulled Zhou Ziju over and pressed him to the ground.

His father's wide, powerful, and rough hands were very strong.

"Kneel!"

Zhou Ziju trembled and knelt on the ground, his neck pressed down by that large hand, kowtowing and bowing.

"Please... with my current body, I can only live for two more years at most."

"Ziju is only seven years old now, if I die... he definitely won't survive."

"Zhou Chuan knows that what he is doing now is inappropriate, but... I have no other way."

Meng Wanshu quietly watched this scene without speaking.

No matter what Li Guanqi chose, she would support him.

Even Meng Wanshu felt admiration for the man who was only half her height.

Li Guanqi's heart struggled, and he closed his eyes in silence for a long time.

Li Guanqi slowly opened his eyes, as if he had made a decision.

Li Guanqi slowly walked to Zhou Ziju, his eyes meeting his.

One breath, two breaths.

Zhou Ziju's eyes were very pure.

Then Li Guanqi said something that Meng Wanshu never expected.

"Are you willing to take me as your master?"

As he spoke, Li Guanqi's immortal essence surged, and the wings constructed of massive six-winged lightning spread out.

The huge wings covered the entire cramped courtyard, and the light of lightning illuminated the surroundings in purple.

Waves of pressure were like the majesty of the heavens, and the entire Jian Shui West City felt this extremely terrifying pressure!!

Zhou Chuan's eyes were filled with shock!!!

Although Zhou Chuan had lost his cultivation, his vision was still there, and his intuition was still there.

When he saw Li Guanqi and Meng Wanshu, the indescribable aura on their bodies was definitely not ordinary.

Zhou Chuan speculated that Li Guanqi and Meng Wanshu were definitely core members of some large family or sect.

But at that time, he felt that with their age, being at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm was already very remarkable.

But everything in front of him told him that Li Guanqi was very likely to have stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm with half a foot!!!

Half-step Golden Immortal!!!

What kind of concept is this... even the geniuses and evildoers of the Eight Desolations Lower Realm are probably far from reaching this height.

Six wings... Zhou Chuan had never seen a four-winged True Immortal in his life, and had only heard some elders mention it.

The number of wings a True Immortal has represents a person's strength, aptitude, and potential.

According to legend, only the Eight Desolations Holy Sect and its like can cultivate four-winged True Immortals.

Zhou Chuan was excited, he knew that this was the greatest opportunity and fortune of his son's life, right in front of him!!

However, before Zhou Chuan could let Zhou Ziju kowtow to acknowledge him as his master.

Zhou Ziju, who could not feel Li Guanqi's aura of pressure, looked up at Li Guanqi.

"What... price do I have to pay?"

When he asked this question, his heart was especially touched...

Especially when he said this, he turned his head to look at his father.

Zhou Ziju suddenly smiled.

He stretched out his twisted fingers and gently stroked his father's wrinkled face with the back of his hand.

The boy looked at his father with tears in his eyes.

He realized at this time that only when he knelt down could he be on par with his father.

"In my heart, my father is as tall as a mountain, sheltering me from wind and rain."

"Although my family is poor, he has never let me go hungry or cold."

"The path to immortality is bright, but if this path to immortality requires my father to do his best to lift me up, I would rather eat well and grow up to live a better life with my father."

Li Guanqi smiled.

"The path to immortality is full of thorns. Since ancient times, seeking the Dao of longevity has been an act against the heavens."

"The immortal world is full of treacherous people. If you enter the path to immortality... you will need to face many difficulties."

Li Guanqi paused slightly and said softly.

"But... as your cultivation realm increases, you can gradually control your own destiny and have less 'helplessness'."

"When faced with many things, you will no longer be powerless."

Zhou Chuan was also quite touched by Li Guanqi's words.

It was precisely because he was once a strong man that he resonated more with Li Guanqi's words and was more touched.

A mortal in this world of cultivation can be obliterated by the aftermath of a battle between immortals.

As insignificant and powerless as an ant.

Zhou Ziju did not speak, he did not even look at his father's expectant and pleading gaze.

He knew that this choice could only be made by himself.

Once decided, there would be no turning back.

Zhou Ziju opened his eyes, looked at his uncontrollable body, and then looked at his father.

Bang!!!

His head slammed heavily on the bluestone bricks on the ground, and his forehead turned red.

"Disciple Zhou Ziju, today I kowtow to request entry into the immortal sect!"

Zhou Ziju said in a trembling voice.

"I once heard my father say that cultivators have the ability to move mountains and fill seas."

"But when the rain leaking from the roof tiles when I was young wet my bedding, the way my father hunched his back to shield me from the wind made me feel more at ease than any immortal magic."

"I have long known that our Zhou family has experienced some changes, but my mother's death... I only learned about it today."

Suddenly!!

Zhou Ziju grabbed the piece of rotten flesh from the slave seal on the ground and swallowed it raw!!!

This scene shocked everyone present.

Zhou Ziju knelt on the ground, roaring with blood on his lips.

"If longevity requires severing emotions and cutting off desires, I prefer to be a foolish person who slipped through the net!"

"The blood feud of the Luo family, I, Zhou Ziju, will personally avenge it!!"

Meng Wanshu looked at Zhou Ziju in shock. She actually saw a firm 'Dao' in the heart of a young man who had not yet entered the path of immortality.

Although it was still very vague, it was already in its initial form!!

It's just that this Dao... is a bit biased.

Li Guanqi looked at Zhou Ziju with inexplicable eyes. He was afraid that Zhou Ziju would be led onto the path of immortality by hatred and unwillingness.

He squatted down, looked at Zhou Ziju with a serious face, pinched his face and turned him towards Zhou Chuan.

"The reason I want to accept you as a disciple is because your father has educated you very well."

"It's because of your rare qualities."

"I accept you as a disciple for this immortal opportunity, not to make you a puppet of hatred!"

Li Guanqi gently hugged Zhou Ziju, using gentle immortal essence to dissolve the hatred that was expanding in his heart in an instant.

"The fact that I can give you this immortal opportunity today to change your destiny is so that you can remember the warmth of your father's palm."

"I hope that when you have the ability in the future, you can lift up and protect another 'Zhou Ziju' like I am doing."

"Whether you become my disciple or not, you should first become... yourself."