Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years (Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years)
This year, Han Tuo is thirteen years old.
In the lobby, Han Jue, Han Tuo, and Qing Luaner are eating to celebrate Han Tuo’s birthday.
Han Tuo was very happy, and he didn't know if it was because of his birthday or other things, his face was red with excitement.
Qing Luaner picks up dishes for Han Jue. Han Jue carries a glass of wine and asks Han Tuo about his recent schoolwork.
Today's human race already has a set of educational structure, reading sage books, and getting fame.
Han Tuo answered truthfully, Han Jue clearly could see that he was not thinking about it.
"Father, when is your birthday?" Han Tuo suddenly changed the subject and asked.
Han Jue said, "I don't remember it a long time ago."
"Why don't you remember? What about your parents? It's my grandfather and grandma."
"I grew up without a father and no mother."
"what?"
Han Tuo was stunned, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to care much about his father since he was a child, only thinking about cultivating immortals.
Qing Luan'er laughed softly: "Look at your father's hardship since he was a child. You will have to respect him when you grow up."
Han Tuo nodded and said proudly: "I will become a cultivator and achieve longevity in the future, and let you live forever!"
"Tuoer is really ambitious."
Qing Luan'er touched Han Tuo's head with a look of affection.
Han Jue drank a small wine lightly and smiled at the mother and son.
Not to mention, it is good to experience this kind of mundane practice for thirty thousand years of hard work. Don't have a taste in my heart.
It's just that the life of a mortal is full of uncertainty, unlike a practitioner who can control his life.
Three years later, Han Tuo was sixteen years old.
Dongshou city is facing a crisis again, an unprecedented wave of beasts has struck, and several neighboring cities have fallen, and rumors spread into Dongshou city, causing panic.
The city lord of Dongshou City began to conscript forcibly, and all boys over fifteen had to enlist in the army, and Han Tuo also went.
The sky was snowing again, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the whole city was clothed in white.
Han Jue came to the inn. This was his first inn in Dongshoucheng. He likes to come here on weekdays.
It is still in the old location, in front of the windows on the second floor, you can see the people coming and going in the city.
Compared with the past, there are a lot fewer pedestrians in the streets of the city, and most of them are in a hurry.
"My little friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have gray hair on your head. It's really time for nothing."
A laugh came, and I saw the old Taoist priest Han Jue met in Dongshou City for the first time, still sitting in front of Han Jue.
After so many years, Han Jue deliberately added a few strands of white hair to his head. Although he is still handsome, he is no longer young.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Senior is still gray-haired, not diminishing back then."
The old Taoist smiled and said, "Old rules?"
Han Jue nodded slightly.
The old Taoist pours himself, and then smiles: "The little friend should not be an ordinary person. This body is not like a mortal. Even if the East Guard is about to destroy the city, you are still calm and calm. Could it be that you are here to shed the ordinary?"
Han Jue asked back, "What about you?"
"I am also transforming the mortal world, walking in the world, refining the state of mind."
"Which situation are you crossing?"
"Going to God, my little friend should be going to immortality, you and I are destined, in the future you can come to my Qingtianmen and pursue the great road."
The old Taoist squeezed his beard and smiled, quite proud.
Han Jue thanked him, his attitude was neither salty nor indifferent.
The two began to chat.
While talking and laughing, the roar of fierce beasts from outside the city was deafening.
The people on the street downstairs were frightened and fleeing in panic. Han Jue and the old Taoist were still drinking and chatting, and they were talking about their own experiences of walking around the world.
[Chen Yazi has a good opinion of you, the current degree of goodwill is 3 stars]
Han Absolutely suggested this line and didn't care.
for a long time.
Chen Yazi got up and left, leaving a sentence: "Life is full of shackles. If you want to get rid of shackles, you have to have no desires and no desires."
His words touched Han Jue a little.
No desire, no desire!
This is the realm that ordinary immortals want to achieve, far away from cause and effect.
Han Jue was just inspired, not moved.
His way is not without desire and desire, on the contrary, I want and ask!
In order to pursue what he wants, he will have a stronger motivation to practice.
This is what many mortals do in their lives.
This is not bad.
"I stayed away from the world for so long, isn't it just to be the strongest? After reaching the strongest, I will do whatever I want to do?"
Han Jue's gaze was once again on the hurried people downstairs. He had a deeper understanding of his own way and gradually became firm.
In the human world for so many years, he has seen everything that a mortal should experience, birth, old age, sickness and death, love, hatred, and hatred, life and death.
Every mortal is seeking to control his life.
Han Jue is already a quasi-sage and is still pursuing this Dao heart.
When he is sanctified, he will do whatever he wants!
Han Jue's eyes became firm.
My holy way, I want and ask!
Han Jue entered Ding and began to comprehend Jiyuan Avenue.
He was not afraid of being disturbed, not to mention the mortals around him, even if the fierce beasts outside the city struck him, he would not be injured.
The catastrophe of the East Defense City is longer than ever, the war is cruel, and the fighting continues.
Two years later.
Han Jue stood in the courtyard, bathed in flying snow.
His Tao fruit began to change.
Transformation towards the saint fruit!
Perhaps after Dao Xin became firm, Han Jue's long-lasting mana began to grow again.
The breakthrough is coming!
Han Jue began to hesitate whether to go back.
He has a hunch that he can break through in at most a hundred years.
But when he thought of Qing Luan'er and Han Tuo, Han Jue felt soft and decided to accompany them again.
For Han Tuo, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Han Jue changed his mind.
I was thinking about suppressing Han Tuo's bloodline before, because I was afraid that Han Tuo would cause trouble for him and cause a lot of cause and effect.
Now Han Jue figured it out.
Too much consideration will become a shackle and an obstacle!
Han Jue smiled freely.
[Houtu Empress asks you to dream, do you accept it?]
A line of words suddenly jumped out of Han Jue's eyes, and he asked silently, "Is it dangerous to accept?"
[Need to deduct 3 billion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
【No】
Han Jue immediately decided to accept.
I want to ask, it doesn't mean to come blindly.
It is always good to be cautious, especially when the other party may threaten his life.
In the dream, near the Yellow Spring.
Han Jue bowed his hand to Empress Houtu.
Houtu Niangniang said: "The heavenly demons are coming. Killing the heavenly demons can gain merit. If the Hidden Gate wants to become the Qiyun sect, don't miss it."
Han Jue smiled and said, "Thank you, Niang Niang, for reminding me that the underworld is planning to encircle and suppress the demon?"
"Well, catch the demon as ghost messengers. Although these demon are cruel, but they are not serious, in a sense, they are not terrible."
"Where did the demon come from?"
"What the demon saints have done can be regarded as acting in cooperation with the heavens. Through the calamity of the heavens, a large number of great fortuners will emerge. Afterwards, it is estimated that it will be a battle for the holy position."
Houtu Niangniang showed anxiety on her face, and continued: "No one in the underworld can be qualified to fight for the holy throne. I hope you can win it. If you are afraid of trouble, at least let the hidden gate take it. This holy throne is no matter the Taoist. If you get it or other saints get it, it will break the balance that lasts for a long time."
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
He holds the Dao Ziqi and Hongmeng Ziqi in his hands, enough to cultivate two saints.
Fight again.
In addition to him, wouldn't the hidden gate have three more saints?
I don't fight, but you guys come here?
Chapter 517: 515： I want and I ask, the hidden gate 3 saints
In the lobby, Han Jue, Han Tuo, and Qing Luaner are eating to celebrate Han Tuo’s birthday.
Han Tuo was very happy, and he didn't know if it was because of his birthday or other things, his face was red with excitement.
Qing Luaner picks up dishes for Han Jue. Han Jue carries a glass of wine and asks Han Tuo about his recent schoolwork.
Today's human race already has a set of educational structure, reading sage books, and getting fame.
Han Tuo answered truthfully, Han Jue clearly could see that he was not thinking about it.
"Father, when is your birthday?" Han Tuo suddenly changed the subject and asked.
Han Jue said, "I don't remember it a long time ago."
"Why don't you remember? What about your parents? It's my grandfather and grandma."
"I grew up without a father and no mother."
"what?"
Han Tuo was stunned, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to care much about his father since he was a child, only thinking about cultivating immortals.
Qing Luan'er laughed softly: "Look at your father's hardship since he was a child. You will have to respect him when you grow up."
Han Tuo nodded and said proudly: "I will become a cultivator and achieve longevity in the future, and let you live forever!"
"Tuoer is really ambitious."
Qing Luan'er touched Han Tuo's head with a look of affection.
Han Jue drank a small wine lightly and smiled at the mother and son.
Not to mention, it is good to experience this kind of mundane practice for thirty thousand years of hard work. Don't have a taste in my heart.
It's just that the life of a mortal is full of uncertainty, unlike a practitioner who can control his life.
Three years later, Han Tuo was sixteen years old.
The city lord of Dongshou City began to conscript forcibly, and all boys over fifteen had to enlist in the army, and Han Tuo also went.
The sky was snowing again, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the whole city was clothed in white.
Han Jue came to the inn. This was his first inn in Dongshoucheng. He likes to come here on weekdays.
It is still in the old location, in front of the windows on the second floor, you can see the people coming and going in the city.
Compared with the past, there are a lot fewer pedestrians in the streets of the city, and most of them are in a hurry.
"My little friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have gray hair on your head. It's really time for nothing."
A laugh came, and I saw the old Taoist priest Han Jue met in Dongshou City for the first time, still sitting in front of Han Jue.
After so many years, Han Jue deliberately added a few strands of white hair to his head. Although he is still handsome, he is no longer young.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Senior is still gray-haired, not diminishing back then."
The old Taoist smiled and said, "Old rules?"
Han Jue nodded slightly.
The old Taoist pours himself, and then smiles: "The little friend should not be an ordinary person. This body is not like a mortal. Even if the East Guard is about to destroy the city, you are still calm and calm. Could it be that you are here to shed the ordinary?"
Han Jue asked back, "What about you?"
"I am also transforming the mortal world, walking in the world, refining the state of mind."
"Which situation are you crossing?"
"Going to God, my little friend should be going to immortality, you and I are destined, in the future you can come to my Qingtianmen and pursue the great road."
The old Taoist squeezed his beard and smiled, quite proud.
Han Jue thanked him, his attitude was neither salty nor indifferent.
The two began to chat.
The people on the street downstairs were frightened and fleeing in panic. Han Jue and the old Taoist were still drinking and chatting, and they were talking about their own experiences of walking around the world.
[Chen Yazi has a good opinion of you, the current degree of goodwill is 3 stars]
Han Absolutely suggested this line and didn't care.
for a long time.
Chen Yazi got up and left, leaving a sentence: "Life is full of shackles. If you want to get rid of shackles, you have to have no desires and no desires."
His words touched Han Jue a little.
No desire, no desire!
This is the realm that ordinary immortals want to achieve, far away from cause and effect.
Han Jue was just inspired, not moved.
His way is not without desire and desire, on the contrary, I want and ask!
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If he wants to live forever, he will pursue immortality!In order to pursue what he wants, he will have a stronger motivation to practice.
This is what many mortals do in their lives.
This is not bad.
"I stayed away from the world for so long, isn't it just to be the strongest? After reaching the strongest, I will do whatever I want to do?"
Han Jue's gaze was once again on the hurried people downstairs. He had a deeper understanding of his own way and gradually became firm.
In the human world for so many years, he has seen everything that a mortal should experience, birth, old age, sickness and death, love, hatred, and hatred, life and death.
Every mortal is seeking to control his life.
Han Jue is already a quasi-sage and is still pursuing this Dao heart.
Han Jue's eyes became firm.
My holy way, I want and ask!
Han Jue entered Ding and began to comprehend Jiyuan Avenue.
He was not afraid of being disturbed, not to mention the mortals around him, even if the fierce beasts outside the city struck him, he would not be injured.
The catastrophe of the East Defense City is longer than ever, the war is cruel, and the fighting continues.
Two years later.
Han Jue stood in the courtyard, bathed in flying snow.
His Tao fruit began to change.
Transformation towards the saint fruit!
Perhaps after Dao Xin became firm, Han Jue's long-lasting mana began to grow again.
The breakthrough is coming!
Han Jue began to hesitate whether to go back.
He has a hunch that he can break through in at most a hundred years.
But when he thought of Qing Luan'er and Han Tuo, Han Jue felt soft and decided to accompany them again.
For Han Tuo, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Han Jue changed his mind.
I was thinking about suppressing Han Tuo's bloodline before, because I was afraid that Han Tuo would cause trouble for him and cause a lot of cause and effect.
Now Han Jue figured it out.
Too much consideration will become a shackle and an obstacle!
Han Jue smiled freely.
A line of words suddenly jumped out of Han Jue's eyes, and he asked silently, "Is it dangerous to accept?"
[Need to deduct 3 billion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
【No】
Han Jue immediately decided to accept.
I want to ask, it doesn't mean to come blindly.
It is always good to be cautious, especially when the other party may threaten his life.
In the dream, near the Yellow Spring.
Han Jue bowed his hand to Empress Houtu.
Houtu Niangniang said: "The heavenly demons are coming. Killing the heavenly demons can gain merit. If the Hidden Gate wants to become the Qiyun sect, don't miss it."
Han Jue smiled and said, "Thank you, Niang Niang, for reminding me that the underworld is planning to encircle and suppress the demon?"
"Well, catch the demon as ghost messengers. Although these demon are cruel, but they are not serious, in a sense, they are not terrible."
"Where did the demon come from?"
"What the demon saints have done can be regarded as acting in cooperation with the heavens. Through the calamity of the heavens, a large number of great fortuners will emerge. Afterwards, it is estimated that it will be a battle for the holy position."
Houtu Niangniang showed anxiety on her face, and continued: "No one in the underworld can be qualified to fight for the holy throne. I hope you can win it. If you are afraid of trouble, at least let the hidden gate take it. This holy throne is no matter the Taoist. If you get it or other saints get it, it will break the balance that lasts for a long time."
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
He holds the Dao Ziqi and Hongmeng Ziqi in his hands, enough to cultivate two saints.
Fight again.
In addition to him, wouldn't the hidden gate have three more saints?
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