Stepping into the True Saint Realm

His figure slowly faded away as his eyes stared at Qin Yu quietly.

This time, his gaze was no longer fierce and formidable, and the battle intent had disappeared. Instead, it was filled with indescribable complexity, like looking at his own offspring.

Qin Yu bowed deeply to Wu Ji's figure.

Deep in Qin Yu's heart, he understood that after this farewell, he might not be able to see this world again.

Without Wu Ji's guidance, Qin Yu definitely could not comprehend the dao technique in such a short period of time.

Wu Ji had not only passed down the dao technique to Qin Yu but had also become Qin Yu's teacher.

He was quietly grateful to Wu Ji, his heart filled with respect and gratitude. Wu Ji's inheritance was not merely the dao technique but also spiritual guidance and enlightenment.

Finally, Wu Ji's figure completely disappeared. He turned into specks of light and entered Qin Yu's glabella.