After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true.

"Master, we are here."

The old woman brought the young Yan Beicheng into the pavilion again.

After only seven days, one could see that the old woman's life force was getting weaker, like a candle in the wind that could go out at any time.

The young Yan Beicheng burst into tears.

The old woman smiled calmly and said, "Master, does our agreement still stand?"

"nature."

Lin Chuan took out the completed Imperial Spirit Scripture and handed it to the old woman, "Take a look."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

Yan Xiu held the ancient book in both hands.

She could sense that many new soul marks were imprinted on the ancient book Yuling Zongjing, far more than before.

The fire of hope burned in her heart.

The old woman opened the book, took a few glances, her pupils widened, and soon she fell into deep shock.

She is considered the strongest spirit master in the past thousand years.

She knew the original contents of the Yuling Zongjing very well, but even so, knowing that there were flaws in the technique, she didn't know how to modify it.

It was not until she saw what the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion had deduced that she suddenly realized.

Could it still be like this?

At this moment, Yan Xiu felt as if he had suddenly been enlightened, as if the fog had cleared away and he saw the light, and many things he didn't understand became clear to him.

pity!

Unfortunately, her time is coming! She will leave.

The future of the Spirit Master lineage will be handed over to the hands of my grandson Yan Beicheng.

Beicheng's talent is higher than hers, and he will definitely be able to carry forward the Spirit Master lineage and reach a higher peak.

Without having to finish reading it, Yan Xiu knew that this ancient scripture would completely save the lineage of Spirit Control Masters.

She closed the book, not daring to read any further.

If she continued to watch, she might not want to die.

But she never thought of regretting it.

In front of the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion, she had no room for regret.

Yan Xiu stood up tremblingly, threw away the crutches, and knelt on the ground with trembling knees. Lin Chuan waved his hand to support him.

"What is this doing?"

"Master, we have no way to repay your kindness to my lineage of Spirit Control Masters." Yan Xiu's eyes were filled with tears.

"I've said it all, it's just a deal."

Lin Chuan waved his hand, "You don't have to thank me, I'm just doing what I promised you."

"Yes."

Yan Xiu no longer insisted.

"Come with me."

Lin Chuan walked towards the inner hall.

Yan Xiu took a deep breath and handed the Imperial Spirit Scripture to the young Yan Beicheng.

"Beicheng, grandma is leaving."

"Remember our agreement. You are shouldering the mission of our clan. Even if you are alone, you must continue to do your best."

"We'll all be watching you from another place."

"Until you have cultivated the way of controlling spirits to an unprecedented extreme, then you will definitely see us again."

Yan Xiu hunched over and turned away.

I couldn't hold back my tears any longer.

The young man Yan Beicheng looked at her back, burst into tears, and could only call out "Grandma, Grandma!" and finally he fainted.

Come to the inner hall.

Yan Xiu seemed to have a last burst of vitality, his face became much rosier, and he was determined to die.

"Master, what should I do?"

"Integrate into this sword."

Lin Chuan took out the Sword of All Beings.

"This sword... is very strange."

Yan Xiu was surprised. She did not feel any killing power in the sword, but instead felt a strong vitality.

Is this the real reason why the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion exchanged souls?

Lin Chuan said calmly: "My sword is called the Sword of All Living Things. It only cuts through the black fog, not living beings..."

He briefly explained it.

He will explain clearly to his customers every transaction.

It is not to clear one's own reputation, but to let the creatures who are about to leave understand what one is doing in the end.

"I see."

Yan Xiu suddenly realized, "Master Wanxiang, you must be the reincarnation of some immortal, right?"

Yan Xiu's guess was exactly the same as that of the first sword spirit on the Sword of All Living Beings, Wu Zhaoer, the Child-like Wushan. In their opinion, only immortals could have such enlightenment.

This is indeed the case. If Lin Chuan had not experienced the darkness of future dream reincarnation and practiced the Three Pure Ones, he would not have done this.

Even if one has high talent, there is no blessing from the dream training space.

Want to forge the Sword of All Living Things?

That's a dead end.

The Sword of All Living Beings has no lethal power, and it must be paired with the heaven-defying technique of mediating creation to have a certain combat effectiveness in the dangerous world of cultivation.

Due to various factors, no monk is destined to take this path.

That's why Wu Zhaoer, Yan Xiu and others think that Lin Chuan is the reincarnation of an immortal who has witnessed disasters involving living beings.

"As I am about to die, I feel honored to be able to contribute to the lives of the world."

Yan Xiu laughed, "I hope the Pavilion Master can take care of my grandson. I will die with no regrets."

"it is good."

Lin Chuan nodded. "Your grandson has some connection with me. I will take care of him."

"Hahahaha! So it's fate? Then I can rest assured."

At this moment, Yan Xiu had no regrets anymore. The power of his soul became purer and purer, and he resolutely merged into all living beings on the sword.

Lin Chuan took back the Sword of All Living Beings.

……

three days later.

The young Yan Beicheng woke up.

He didn't say anything, but just sat on the bed in a daze, his eyes sunken and dark eye sockets, as if all the energy had been sucked away by ghosts.

No matter how Lin Chuan called him, there was no response.

"Your mother-in-law said that the Spiritual Race's True Dragon Conference is about to begin. As the last descendant of the Spirit Control Master lineage, aren't you going to participate?"

Lin Chuan said lightly.

The young man Yan Beicheng was shocked, and a light finally appeared in his eyes.

"Mother-in-law... The True Dragon Conference... The last glory of the Spirit Master."

"Correct."

"I can't do this. I can't let my mother-in-law down."

He suddenly jumped up from the bed, rushed out, rushed out of the Wanxiang Pavilion, and soon disappeared from sight.

Lin Chuan ignored the other party.

after a few days.

Yan Beicheng came back, looking much better, but his expression was one of powerlessness and frustration.

"Master Wanxiang, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

"You should know the rules of Wanxiang Pavilion." Lin Chuan said.

"I……"

Yan Beicheng clenched his fist and said, "Please give me some time, Master. I will exchange with you after I finish what I should do."

"just kidding."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "I promised your mother-in-law that I would take care of you. You came back to ask about the Imperial Spiritual Master, right?"

"Yes."

Yan Beicheng nodded, "I would like to ask you to guide me in practicing the Yuling General Sutra. Just consider it as a debt of my life to you, and I will definitely pay it back in the future."

Yan Beicheng already had resentment in his heart regarding the soul exchange between his mother-in-law Yan Xiu and the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion.

But he soon figured it out.

This was the choice my mother-in-law made, for the sake of the Spirit Master lineage, and it was not a reason to blame the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion.

Especially after reading the Imperial Spirit Sutra, he was even more shocked.

Only then did I realize how terrifying the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion was. Even at the peak of the Spirit Control lineage, many sages were willing to sacrifice their lives for his improved Spirit Control Sutra.

It is the flame that can truly rekindle the hope of the Spirit Master lineage.