After being universally criticized online, he cultivates immortality and farms to lead his motherlan

Chapter 211 Goodbye
"No," Jian Ning quickly denied.

She wanted to explain that the last instructor was taken away by the system before the appointed time, but because of the sensitive relationship between Teacher Su and him, it was not easy to explain. So she said, "It's because you have a lot of things, so I packed them for you in advance."

Those who cultivate immortality don't need to sleep, so they're not sleepy anyway.

Jian Ning practiced all night and was only a little tired. But thinking that Cang Jin was leaving today, she perked up and said, "Master, you said last time that you were going to take the sheep with you. Let's catch a few. Where are you going to put them?"

For someone like Cang Jin who refines artifacts, how could he not have magical artifacts to hold things? Even holding living beings would be a piece of cake.

"I have my own way."

Jian Ning didn't care what method he used, and just took him to catch sheep.

Cang Jin asked for two sheep.

When he returned to the villa, he saw a yard full of cats. "These, could I take a few with me?"

There are quite a few stray cats in Jian Ning's yard. Some are permanent residents of the mountain villa, while others were strays outside and were brought back by Xiao Bai.

She remembered what Teacher Su had said last time: this cat could be a spirit pet in the world of cultivation.

Cang Jin genuinely loves cats and won't mistreat them.

"Sure, you can take whichever ones you like home. But not Little White, I've already formed a bond with it."

Cang Jin didn't stand on ceremony and took more than a dozen cats back with him.

Jian Ning's courtyard was instantly emptied by more than half.

She felt inexplicably reluctant to part with them, but when she thought about how they could find new owners who would treat them well and live a better life in the cultivation world, it might not be such a bad thing.

Cang Jin knew it was almost time to leave, so he skillfully turned on the TV and played his favorite Journey to the West.

Jian Ning continued her busy work, steaming an ear of corn and an egg for herself for breakfast.

Then I opened the cabinet, filled a plastic bag with dried corn silk, and took it to the living room to put on the coffee table.

Then I strolled around the vegetable garden and picked a basket of fresh strawberries, which I placed on the coffee table as well.

She remembered she hadn't taken something upstairs, so she shuffled up in her slippers.

Cang Jin, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, heard footsteps constantly surrounding him. The small table in front of him was piled with all sorts of things.

Jian Ning looked at the coffee table piled up like a small hill with satisfaction and patted the dust off her hands.

Finally got it done.

Life continued as usual, just like a few days ago, except that the atmosphere of parting was growing stronger with each passing second.

He didn't take the little calico cat that Cang Jin loved most with him. It jumped into his arms and rubbed its head against him frantically.

Jian Ning sat on a cushion under the coffee table, watching TV with Cang Jin.

The rain started to fall outside, pattering against the window.

Cang Jin stood up and said, "It's time for your master to leave."

Jian Ning is someone who is very awkward about the atmosphere of parting. She doesn't know how to say nice things, and she doesn't even know what kind of emotion is the right way to face parting.

She silently pointed to the pile of things on the coffee table. "Master, these are all things I prepared for you. Take them back with you."

With a wave of his hand, Cang Jin caused the items on the coffee table to vanish instantly, disappearing into his storage pouch.

"I am very pleased. You should focus on your cultivation. As for weapon crafting... it's best to stay away from it."

Jian Ning: "..."

She scolded playfully, "Master!"

Although I know I'm not cut out for weapon crafting, I still don't want to hear those kinds of words.

Cang Jin smiled, and the more he looked at her, the more she resembled the little squirrel from the back mountain.

"This is my advice to you."

Jian Ning's unusual feelings of parting were tinged with silence.

"Okay, I understand, Master."

Let's go quickly.

Cang Jin walked out of the house with his hands behind his back, and Jian Ning followed behind him.

Jian Ning looked up and saw the same flying boat that had appeared in mid-air as the one that had come from there.

It was cloudy when we arrived, and it was raining when we left.

The magnificent flying boat didn't even have a chance to show its glittering side; the bad weather made it look gray and drab.

A jade ladder extends downwards from the flying boat.

Cang Jin lifted his foot and walked uphill. The heavy rain did not wet his body at all, as if he had encountered some kind of protective shield and was bounced off.

Jian Ning was splashed and quickly stepped back.

Cang Jin paused in his steps.

Jian Ning smiled and waved, "Goodbye, Master."

Cang Jin didn't turn around, he just shook his jade flute.

Goodbye, little squirrel.

His movements and his silhouette were both incredibly dashing.

Jian Ning frowned in confusion: "What little squirrel?"

She is Jian Ning. Who is Master really thinking about?

She was puzzled, and the other party offered no explanation.

Cang Jin had reached the halfway point of the ladder, and with each step, his figure became a little more transparent.

Jian Ning knew that this was how he would look when he was about to disappear from this world, just like how Teacher Su left.

She hesitated for a moment, then shouted into the air, "Master, I lied to you. Actually, the Qingfeng Blade and the Qiankun Ring weren't given to me by the system; they were given to me by Su Yufeng, who was my previous beast-taming instructor."