Chapter 2115: Chapter 2111: Contemplating Life?
Although the child has fused with the ancestor’s soul, in the end, they’re still just a newborn baby. Mu Zixin has no cultivation, and Li Xiaoli, after separating from the ancestor, is merely a martial master. Going into a high-level plane like the Taoyuan world, who knows what kind of encounters they might face?
Thinking about this, Tang Ming became restless. If his wife and child could meet his father directly, he wouldn’t be so worried. But now...
Liu Mengting, Su Xiaoxi, and a group of people stood outside, unwilling to enter the house and disturb Tang Ming. Fortunately, this time, Tang Ming did not become as despondent as he did when Yun Potian left, but the pain of separation was no less than the grief of farewell through death; only Tang Ming could truly feel the bitterness within.
"Hahaha! Kid, are you contemplating life?"
While everyone was at a loss, Tang Cha walked into the room carrying a wine jar, laughing heartily.
"Master."
Tang Ming looked pitifully at Tang Cha: "My daughter and wife are gone, all three of them!"
"What expression is that? What do you mean by ’gone,’ speaking so unpleasantly? I think it’s a good thing, a tremendously good thing."
Tang Cha tossed a jar of wine to Tang Ming: "You’ve exceeded all limits, your dad’s an immortal, your woman’s an immortal, and now your daughter ascended to immortality too. Here you are, so unimpressive, still hanging out with us in the mortal realm."
"Master, are you comforting me?"
Tang Ming looked at Tang Cha with despair; this talk was just too harsh.
"What’s there to comfort? They’re not dead; no matter how you look at it, ascending is a good thing."
Tang Cha rolled his eyes, looking at Tang Ming, speechless: "Haven’t you seen? Many big forces spent generations trying to open the Gate of Apocalypse and connect with the Taoyuan world. Yet here you are, having done nothing, your dad ascends, and your woman and daughter follow suit. You should burn some incense and be grateful."
"When you put it that way, it does seem like it."
Tang Ming remained silent for a moment before nodding repeatedly: "In various mythological stories, the beasts in the Immortal world are quite powerful. My parents and wife and child are humans; they must be faring better than us, right?"
"That’s the right way to think no matter how you look at it; it’s a more advanced plane."
Tang Cha nodded and raised the wine jar to Tang Ming: "Kid, keep going. No one knows what will happen when the Gate of Apocalypse opens this time, so you better prepare your affairs well beforehand.
Also... I heard that one day in heaven is one year on Earth. You’d better hurry, or by the time you ascend, you’ll become an old fossil."
"Understood! This time when opening the Gate of Apocalypse, I’ll figure out a way to get inside."
Tang Ming nodded, raised his wine jar, clinked it with Tang Cha’s, and the two started drinking.
"Master has a way; otherwise, we wouldn’t know how to comfort him."
Outside, Liu Mengting looked at Tang Ming with concern.
"Indeed! Let them drink well; meanwhile, we’ll handle some other matters."
Su Xiaoxi sighed in distress.
"What other matters do we need to handle?"
Liu Mengting looked at Su Xiaoxi in confusion.
"Naturally, choosing personnel to go to the Sealing Land."
Su Xiaoxi rubbed her brow in distress.
"What’s there to choose about? If one wants to go, then one goes."
Liu Mengting replied casually.
"It’s not as simple as you think. Hearing so many peak experts discuss the Gate of Apocalypse matters, we might not understand entirely, but it’s clear this event offers both danger and opportunity."
Su Xiaoxi shook her head, brows tightly knitted, and glanced at the people behind her: "If we truly can go to the Taoyuan world, it might mean losing contact here. Not everyone can be without attachments; I’m just the same."
"You’re not planning to accompany him?"
Liu Mengting looked at Su Xiaoxi in surprise.
"I... I have parents and family in the Imperial City, so I can’t be as free as you and your three-person family."
Su Xiaoxi hesitated, looking at Liu Mengting helplessly: "And furthermore, I lack your strength. Even if we can go to the Taoyuan world, girls like us would certainly be at the bottom. Instead of helping the husband, I might become a burden, don’t you think?"
"That’s..."
Liu Mengting’s face stiffened. Considerably, even someone of Miaozhu’s peak status couldn’t reach the threshold for ascension and faced obliteration by Heavenly Tribulation trying to help Mu Zixin and the others; venturing into that unknown world indeed presents risk and reward.
"Moreover... if we all go, what will happen to the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect?"
Su Xiaoxi continued: "That’s the husband’s work of love; we can’t all leave, can we? People like Xiaoqian, Chen Cang, etc., have ties and obligations. One should have the option, shouldn’t they?"
"Sister Xiaoxi thinks thoroughly; what should we do now?"
Liu Mengting nodded, ready to support Su Xiaoxi’s decision.
"Everything is voluntary and never forced; whether it’s disciples of the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect or women who’ve done dual cultivation with Tang Ming, it’s all up to personal choice."
Su Xiaoxi took Liu Mengting’s hand and called everyone over to find a place for a meeting.
Over the next few days, Tang Ming began attending to matters of concluding affairs. Initially, his plan was to bring no one along except those primarily involved in the Apocalypse plan. After all, with his strength, he troubled little over other forces causing mischief. However...
Many people did not want to miss such a rare grand occasion occurring once every thousand years; ultimately, except Tang Cha expressed no interest and voluntarily chose to watch over the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, the rest, including Su Xiaoxi, decided to go.
The result after discussion was that those entering the Taoyuan world would do so voluntarily, but everyone would go to witness the spectacle.
Three days later, Meng Xianjun suddenly arrived at the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect.
Sun Zhuangjia, Hua Yingjie, Tang Ming, and Zhang Chuming warmly invited him to drink and chat.
"It’s not easy! How rare for the five brothers to gather like this again."
Sun Zhuangjia remarked, sipping his drink with a complex expression, looking at the emaciated Meng Xianjun.
"Indeed! Since tensions with the Meng Family, I’ve thought we’d never have this chance to reunite in our lifetime."
Feeling nostalgic, Zhang Chuming sighed: "Thankfully, God and Ghost Sect didn’t stand opposed to the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, or I’d be caught between a rock and a hard place."
"Alright, enough! The conflict with the Meng Family is past, and Second Brother never engaged in the Meng Family’s struggle against us; moreover, he was imprisoned by the Meng Family because of it."
Tang Ming raised his wine cup to Meng Xianjun: "Second Brother, you must have suffered, but I knew your loyalty."
"But how do you know I was imprisoned by the Meng Family?"
Meng Xianjun looked at Tang Ming with an odd expression: "It was really you who stole from the Meng Family, wasn’t it?"
"Hehe, of course, and while stealing, I knew you were imprisoned."
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