System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

The old man did indeed love his disciples, but he wouldn't spoil them blindly.

"Yes, Master!"

"I understand, Master."

Since the arrival of Junior Sister Biluo on the mountain, Zhitong has worked even harder to cultivate in order not to disappoint his master's expectations. Every day at sunset is his happiest time.

He and his junior sister had made a promise to meet every evening, and although the time was short, they both looked forward to seeing each other.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the child has become a teenager.

And that little Yellow Spring, having survived the Heavenly Tribulation of Transformation, finally took on a human form.

Each time the master went into seclusion, it would last anywhere from a hundred years to ten thousand years.

On the mountain, only the senior and junior brothers and sisters kept each other company. After ten thousand years of living together, the two had long since fallen in love.

They also grew closer.

"Junior sister, once I have mastered the Eight or Nine Arcane Arts, I will inform our master and we will become Daoist partners."

"Junior sister, would you be willing to be my Daoist partner for eternity?"

The girl in yellow leaned on the boy's shoulder, watching the sun gradually dim, and nodded with a smile, "Wait until you've mastered the Eight or Nine Arcane Arts? Then I'll tell you the answer after I've mastered the Crimson Bright Nine Heavens Diagram, hehe."

As agreed, the two spent tens of thousands of years together day and night.

"Master, I am about to undergo the True Immortal Tribulation."

Bei Ming knew that to master the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, he had to become a true immortal.

"My disciple, what I mean is... you should wait a little longer." The old man looked at his disciple with worry in his eyes.

“Master, Junior Sister’s Crimson Bright Nine Heavens Diagram has long been completed, and I don’t want her to wait too long.”

"Moreover, I have long wanted to know what a vast sky lies above the True Immortal realm."

The old man slowly closed his eyes, until he could no longer stop his disciple, "Above the True Immortal realm are mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It is not a vast and boundless world."

With Beiming successfully transcending his tribulation, Junior Sister Biluo finally revealed the answer she had been preparing for tens of thousands of years.

Just as the two decided to inform their master and become Daoist partners.

With a single decree from his master, Bei Ming was taken away.

“My disciple, now that you have become a true immortal, it is time for you to know these things. Soon, your master will take you to the Void Battlefield.”

"Master, is this your Dharma body?"

The old man nodded, and the two of them soon arrived at a strange place.

This place appears to be a devastated battlefield, with turbulent void currents shattered by immense power everywhere, and the corpses of humans and other races scattered about. Bei Ming had never imagined such a horrific scene.

The old man sighed, waved his hand, and immediately the space-time changed, as if he were going back in time.

The images were pieced together and reappeared.

There stood two Immortal Emperor passes, proudly suspended in the void, with the surrounding void receding and star rivers encircling them. Within the city, all forces were gathering, and the lowest level of strength among them were Heavenly Gods and True Immortals.

The commanders of this war of civilizations are two quasi-emperors.

His army was composed of a vast number of gods, immortals, true immortals, immortal kings, and Dao lords.

A great battle is about to break out, and the powerful figures on both sides are frequently using the power of the Imperial Pass to influence the battlefield situation.

Those gods, immortals, and even immortal kings who went to fight became cannon fodder that a quasi-emperor could easily annihilate.

True immortals were crying out in grief, immortal kings were shedding blood... Dao lords were fleeing in terror, the scene was incredibly tragic and bloody.

The scene ended...and fell silent.

"Master, I want to join the war!"

With his sacred body and unparalleled cultivation talent, Bei Ming had a clearer understanding of the Great Dao. After only watching a war replay, he understood that it was a war between two great civilizations. There was no right or wrong, no reconciliation, and only one side could survive by being separated from the other.

He understood that only by participating in the war and by winning the war could he possibly give his junior sister a good future.

In the face of the survival of civilization, personal feelings between children must be put aside.

"Junior sister, I'm sorry, please don't blame your senior brother for being selfish."

"Go back now. In the time to come, I will forge a natal weapon for you and teach you true, secret supernatural abilities and techniques. As for you and Biluo, well..."

Returning to a familiar place and seeing familiar faces.

"Senior brother, where did Master take you?"

"Senior brother, why are you ignoring me?"

"Senior brother..."

Seemingly annoyed by his junior sister's nagging, Bei Ming turned around and struck his junior sister Bi Luo with a palm strike.

This ruthless palm strike directly and secretly ended the possibility of her beloved becoming a true immortal.

PS————

Two very important foundational worldviews were laid.

Is nobody reading anymore? Why aren't the book reviews and requests for more updates increasing?

Bai Long panicked.

There's one more chapter, but I'm not sure if I should post it. If I do, I've already updated over 7,000 words today! (*￣︶￣)