"Disciple, you are finally here."

The figures in the canvas are completely clear, and the forest edge falls gracefully.

Memories are flooding back, and countless forgotten details come to mind.

"Master?!" Lu Qing's eyes widened.

"It's me. You have indeed reached the late stage of pill formation." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"Master, do you really exist?"

Thinking of all the strange things in the past, Lu Qing asked doubtfully.

"What do you think?" Lin Yuan asked.

Lu Qing looked confused for a moment, and then became extremely determined.

"The Tao I cultivate is real and true, and the master I worship is of course also real!"

"Maybe. However, after this meeting, I will leave." Lin Yuan was noncommittal.

"Why?" Lu Qing asked anxiously.

"Because you are almost Nascent Soul. Haven't you noticed? After seeing me, you can no longer control your state, and the last obsession that blocked you is no longer there." Lin Yuan said.

Lu Qing was stunned, a ring loomed on his forehead, and the feeling of breaking through became stronger and stronger.

He suddenly had a clear understanding that after breaking through the Nascent Soul, everything would be different. By then, the Lin Yuan he saw would probably not be the unscrupulous master he was now.

Lin Yuan's figure gradually became blurry and pale, returning to the canvas.

Lu Qing watched as the Taoist in tattered robes slowly turned into a young man in blue. A strong sense of loss filled his heart, and he couldn't help but shout anxiously:

"Master, after you leave, where should I find you?"

"Go forward. There is a bridge at the end of the road."

"Step on the bridge, ascend to immortality, and see me."

The portrait of the young man faded away, and a majestic mountain range appeared on the hanging painting.

Lu Qing looked carefully and found a palace at the highest point of the mountain.
Chapter completed!