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Wen Chuan smiled. "Junior Sister is indeed smart. I won't be able to appear in the real world for a hundred years. However, isn't this also a kind of perfection for cultivators?"

He would become one with the Great Dao.

In that way, he had become a true god.

Yu Su raised her glass. "Then I hope you can get what you want in the future."

Wen Chuan also raised his glass and smiled. "I will."

He was tired of all the mundane activities of being human.

He could not wait to transform into a god.

The only person he was worried about was his junior, Yu Su. That was why he had given such advice.

Wen Chuan thought for a moment. "After I transform into a god, I'll try my best to give you some opportunities so that you can find that wisp of soul on your master."

Gao Hong's soul had left his body, which was why he turned into a fool.

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

Yu Su was filled with gratitude.