Target: The 108 Celestial Titles

"If you can succeed, then I'll teach you Summon the Rain and Magical Arsenal. If not, then you have no fate with these two celestial spells. I've saved you once, and that could be considered me fulfilling the karma you had with Master! Do your best!" Qing Shui looked at Wang Lin. After hesitating a bit, he raised his right hand and reached toward the void. A crystal clear drop of ice crystal formed and floated before Wang Lin.

"This object contains three uses of Summon the Rain, use it to protect yourself!"

Qing Shui turned around, walked toward the void, and slowly disappeared… The moment before he disappeared, the melancholy in his eyes became even stronger and he murmured,

"That person is stronger than Master… However, he gives off a familiar feeling… I must have seen him before!"

Wang Lin looked at Qing Shui's leaving figure and silently pondered for a long time before he clasped his hands at that direction. He grabbed the ice crystal and then disappeared without a trace.