He closed his eyes, digesting the bitterness in his heart.
The Celestial King shed tears.
Although Meng Chuan had no deity of faith in his heart, he could still feel the pain within the Noon Sun Daoist in such an atmosphere.
It's as if someone told him and confirmed for him - practicing martial arts is a dead end.
This feeling is more unbearable than death.
Meng Chuan no longer disturbed, stood up to bid farewell and leave.
Only then did Noon Sun come back to his senses, and he solemnly said:
"The Ancestor's action was precisely to select you as the 'Heir,' naturally entrusting his core legacy items to you for management."
With that, he summoned the box back to Meng Chuan.
Inside were the Five Bright Fan and Purple Gold Pill.
Meng Chuan repeatedly refused.
Although he still didn't know the use of these things, having come to the Fixing Immortal Shrine, he couldn't just be taking and eating here...
Noon Sun said:
