Qingxuan Venerable looked at her disciple, a look of guilt flashing in her eyes.
In her life, she never owed anyone anything except for this disciple of hers.
To navigate the trials and tribulations of the journey into the Great Thousand World, her disciple had to shoulder enormous risks to actualize this plan.
Qingxuan Venerable's gaze reminded Zhang Weiyun of the time when she was first accepted as a disciple by her master.
"I am taking you as a disciple for you to help me break through the great trials of life and death."
"You can take all of my inheritance and all the magical treasures and spiritual objects I leave after I ascend."
At that time, Qingxuan Venerable's tone was very cold and somewhat indifferent.
All she had asked then was one question.
"Will you consider me as your real disciple?"
Then, something unexpected seemed to flash across Qingxuan Venerable's eyes before she nodded and said, "You will be the only disciple of Qingxuan Venerable."
