Chapter 1 Liu Qingfeng's Ambition

"Eldest Brother, I want to become the Holy Lord."

Liu Qingfeng's words truly shocked Lu Changsheng.

He wants to usurp the throne?

Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect Liu Qingfeng to suddenly blurt out such a sentence.

"Why?"

Although shocked inside, on the surface, Lu Changsheng appeared very calm, without even a ripple in his eyes.

Instead, he quietly gazed at the sea of clouds, exuding an indescribable aura of transcendence.

"I'm not entirely sure, but after seeing what the Sect Leader did just now, this junior brother felt that this is what a true cultivator should be!"

Liu Qingfeng said with rare seriousness, a complete departure from his usual self.

In an instant, Lu Changsheng understood.

At that moment, Qingyun Daoren's actions had deeply imprinted themselves in Liu Qingfeng's heart.

In reality, Liu Qingfeng was just a naive young man, feeling hazy about the entire world. Living in the Daluo Holy Land, although he had also read books, he spent more time playing.

He didn't understand the meaning of cultivation.

Just like ordinary children who don't understand why their parents keep telling them to study hard.

Cultivating young men are still young men, just in a different way.

Liu Qingfeng had found his own goal.

That's why his personality changed.

If you use Daoist terminology to describe it, that is enlightenment.

Lu Changsheng didn't expect Liu Qingfeng to actually be enlightened.

But Lu Changsheng didn't say anything; Liu Qingfeng's enlightenment was a good thing.

At least this trip down the mountain was very rewarding for Liu Qingfeng.

It's just that Lu Changsheng was surprised that Liu Qingfeng's transformation was a little too sudden and too fast.

"Senior brother supports you."

Lu Changsheng rubbed Liu Qingfeng's head. Perhaps this was the last time he would rub his head; he would be an adult from now on.

Since he is an adult, should he tell him some adult things?

Lu Changsheng pondered.

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

Liu Qingfeng expressed his gratitude.

And the Wanchu Holy Lord slowly appeared beside Lu Changsheng, overlooking the scenery of the clouds.

"Wanchu Holy Lord, may I ask, how did you become the Holy Lord?"

As soon as he saw the Wanchu Holy Lord, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but sincerely ask.

The Wanchu Holy Lord pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Just like this, then like that, and finally like this, understand?"

Liu Qingfeng: "???"

Lu Changsheng: "???"

Seeing their expressions, the Wanchu Holy Lord shook his head and said, "The world thinks that becoming a Holy Lord and having the power to control the world is very happy, but...they guessed right, it's quite happy."

He was very serious and looked very sad, but why did this sentence sound a little unpleasant?

Is this guy trying to show off?

Lu Changsheng instantly noticed it, then took a deep breath and slowly said, "Yes, there must be gains and losses in life. When you gain something, you will inevitably lose something. For example, I gained a handsome face, and also lost worries. Alas, joy and anger are really impermanent."

Lu Changsheng also sighed.

Wanchu Holy Lord: "???"

Liu Qingfeng: "???"

After a while, Lu Changsheng continued to speak, breaking the silence.

"Wanchu Holy Lord, the Yin Yang Holy Land has the Yin Yang Divine Stone, the Shumen Holy Land has the Shumen Sword Mountain, does the Wanchu Holy Land have something similar?"

Lu Changsheng was a little curious. According to the plot, the Wanchu Holy Land must have treasures waiting for him to pick up.

"Nope! My Wanchu Holy Land doesn't have these divine objects." The Wanchu Holy Lord shook his head, answering like this.

"The Wanchu Holy Land is famous for its formations and doesn't like collecting this kind of thing."

Then, the Wanchu Holy Lord explained.

Formations?

Lu Changsheng was surprised.

What he didn't expect was that the Wanchu Holy Land was actually focused on formations?

Although Lu Changsheng had read many books in the Daluo Holy Land, he didn't read much about the Holy Lands. Even if he did, most of them introduced the outstanding figures of the Holy Lands throughout the ages.

For example, *The Legend of the Yin Yang Holy Land* – written by the current Holy Lord of Yin Yang.

There was also *The Biography of the Shumen Sword Immortal* – written by the current Holy Lord of Shumen.

There was even one that subverted Lu Changsheng's three views, *The Biography of Daluo Qingyun* – written by Qingyun Daoren.

So Lu Changsheng didn't read much about the Holy Lands. They were all self-praising and uninteresting.

Therefore, he really didn't expect that the Wanchu Holy Land was actually good at formations.

"Wanchu Holy Lord, this junior has recently become very interested in formations. Can I study them for a few days?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

If someone else said this, the Wanchu Holy Lord would definitely say, are you worthy?

But the person speaking was Lu Changsheng, and the Wanchu Holy Lord was immediately overjoyed and said, "Of course, Nephew Changsheng is so talented, he might become a legendary Formation Celestial Master."

The Wanchu Holy Lord said so.

"Then I will have to trouble the Holy Lord to give this junior some guidance these few days."

Lu Changsheng said this.

He wasn't kidding.

Since the Yin Yang Holy Land, he has encountered trouble every time he teleports, so it's more reliable to learn the art of formations himself.

Just like that, the dragon boat slowly traveled to the Wanchu Holy Land.

The following process was the same as in other Holy Lands.

The Holy Land held a banquet, and Lu Changsheng made an appearance to let the Wanchu disciples see him.

However, the Wanchu Holy Land did not have a Holy Son, but there were also many young and outstanding talents who came to get acquainted with Lu Changsheng.

At the dinner table, one person after another got up to offer toasts, and Lu Changsheng was like a dazzling star, the focus of everyone's attention.

Even Liu Qingfeng was sought after by everyone, after all, following beside Lu Changsheng, he would gain some glory.

Just like that.

Everyone got drunk.

In the early morning.

Lu Changsheng woke up.

"Qingfeng."

Lu Changsheng shouted.

But there was no response.

He got up and came to the living room.

It was empty.

And there was a letter left on the table.

It was clearly written with the words 'Farewell'.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng was slightly stunned.

Opening the envelope, Liu Qingfeng's handwriting was extremely scribbled, but it was still understandable.

"Senior Brother, I have figured it out these days. Since I want to truly grow up, this junior brother cannot always follow you. Therefore, this junior brother is leaving without saying goodbye, only hoping that when we meet again in the future, this junior brother will no longer hold Senior Brother back. I hope Senior Brother takes care of himself."

——Liu Qingfeng left.

After reading this letter, Lu Changsheng was silent for a long time.

Life is like this, everyone is like a passerby.

Laughing loudly when together.

Sad when separated.

Without Qingfeng, for some reason, it felt like something was missing.

Without you, the room has become so big, so big.

After a long time.

Lu Changsheng put away the letter, with a gentle smile on his face.

Qingfeng has grown up, which is a good thing.

This kind of growth is better than breaking through realms.

Although the road ahead has become lonely again.

But at least, it's not too bad.

But Qingfeng left.

There is always a little sadness of parting.

He picked up the wine pot.

He came to a high mountain in the Wanchu Holy Land.

Drinking alone.

After a while.

Lu Changsheng suddenly reacted.

He knew what was missing.

Did this guy take all the spirit stones with him?