"Friends regardless of age…"
After the emperor left, the State Preceptor sat there in a daze for a long time.
It was rare for one to have a confidant in life.
In his opinion, the Lingyun Emperor was one of the few fellow practitioners who could understand him.
He was not the kind of "fellow practitioner" whom he addressed as such casually. Instead, the two of them were fellow practitioners who could really sit together and talk about the Dao, as well as support and encourage each other.
Friends on the path of Dao!
However, just as the State Preceptor had lamented…
It was rare to have a real fellow practitioner, as it was rare to have a confidant.
"How good will it be if this isn't a dream?"
Unfortunately, between the two of them, there was a distance between dream and reality that spanned thousands of years.