Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 1126
Grandpa and Grandchild
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A hundred million years later.
Empty domains become vivid and colorful. It was no longer as pale as before. Countless worlds were distributed. From Great Dao Supremes to Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, they all created worlds and added a bit of vitality to the Endless Era.
In a great world, in a small inconspicuous world among billions of small worlds.
Under the blue sky, green mountains rose and fell.
Han Jue sat on the edge of the cliff in the middle of the mountain. Fog filled the air in front and the high mountain opposite him was faintly visible.
The Supreme Treasure in his body was emitting a divine light. He was wearing a white robe that fluttered in the wind. His gray hair was fluttering in the air. His face was young and handsome. Coupled with his gray hair, he could be said to have white hair and look youthful. He has an eternal aura.
“I wonder how long it will take to surpass the Creator God Realm. Fortunately, I love cultivating, my original age will continue to increase.
Han Jue opened his eyes and stared at the fog that covered the sky ahead.
Many changes occurred after the Endless Era began. All living beings only saw a completely endless world, and what he saw was a change of ground rules from the empty domain.
All living beings spread empty domains and countless small creations scattered, causing the ground rules to produce some new creations. For some of the creations, Han Jue needed time to understand them.
Perhaps this was the self-defense ability of the empty domain, such as the Primordial Fiendcelestial and Ninth Chaos. It would unconsciously create problems for the invincible figure and encourage its development.
Han Jue could only control the ground rules now and could not really have them.
True dominance is that he can make and break them at will.
Perhaps a second Creator God will appear in the future. All Han Jue had to do was maintain his cultivation heart and continue to become stronger. He could never stop, nor could he block his descendant's path to consolidate his status. The experience of failure of the first two invincible people has proved that this path is not possible.
Of course, occasionally relaxing is acceptable.
Just like now.
"Ha ha ha! I know how to control a sword!”
A rather childish laugh sounded. A young man flew out of the fog with a wooden sword. He was wearing clothes made of brown animal skin and had a somewhat dark face. He looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, but his facial features were sharp and bright.
The young man stood on a wooden sword and swayed as if he would fall at any moment.
Han Jue looked at him and smiled.
“After ten thousand years, the personality of this child has always been like this in every life. It's catchy. It seemed that even the Space-time Reincarnation of the Fusang Tree was unable to remove its nature. The Primordial Nature of the Fiendcelestial is still strong.”
Han Jue looked at the young man and thought silently.
The name of the young man in this life was Chu Xiaoqi. He was born into an ordinary family in the mortal world. Because he was the seventh and youngest child, he was named Xiaoqi by his parents.
Chu Xiaoqi had been eager to cultivate ever since she was young, so she ran away from home when she was thirteen and wandered the world. In the end, it was naturally very gloomy. First, his luggage was snatched away by the bandits, and then, he nearly died at the mouth of the savage beast. He stumbled and wandered for a year. When he is hunted by a certain spirit monster, he falls off a cliff and meets Han Jue, an 'immortal'.
The two have been interacting for half a year. Han Jue taught Chu Xiaoqi basic cultivation techniques and flying sword techniques. After a month, Chu Xiaoqi barely learned it. His potential was average and his soul was still sealed, so his potential was entirely dependent on his reincarnation.
Most of the previous ten thousand Chu Xiaoqi of a lifetime were mortal. He lived a mediocre life and had also been cultivating. The highest he reached was the Pseudo-Sage Realm. He had just stepped into the Pseudo-Sage Realm when he was surrounded and killed by his enemies. It is still talked about by his descendants in that world. Of course, it's not a good story, but a joke.
Chu Xiaoqi's personality was extremely out of place. He was very excited the entire time, but sometimes, he was also very moody. He was completely different from the Primordial Despair. After flying for five minutes, the rest of Chu Xiaoqi's spirit energy ran out. He landed beside Han Jue and lay on the ground, panting and sweating.
Han Jue found it funny. He could clearly lie down, but he insisted on kneeling down. He supported himself with both hands and stuck out his tongue like a dog.
However, this posture was somewhat similar to Primordial Despair before reincarnation.
“Abadi, how long did your flying sword technique last?
“It must have been a long time. Are you a Gold Core cultivator?
“Legenda says that Golden Core cultivators can fly.
“How long have you been here? "ah! I'm so hungry. Immortal, can you make me a roast chicken? I was too tired and did not want to hunt alone. I don't want to fast yet.” Chu Xiaoqi chatted nonstop. He was obviously tired, but he refused to shut up.
Han Jue smiled and did not say anything. He waved his right hand, and a fragrant roast chicken appeared in front of the child. Chu Xiaoqi's eyes twinkled. He immediately became excited and started tearing up the roasted chicken meat.
Han Jue wanted to refuse and let Chu Xiaoqi rely on herself, but her heart softened. Surprisingly, he could not be bothered by the suffering of his children. Instead, he loved his reincarnated grandson.
Despair's Primordial Life was indeed bitter. Although he had committed many sins and deserved to die, no one had taught him since then
he's born. Even before he died, he was very confused that his father was not helping him.
Primordial Despair did not possess high intelligence and did not understand communication, but in his heart, Han Huang was his father.
After Chu Xiaoqi was full, she lay on the ground and wriggled. Then, he continued chatting and fell asleep.
Han Jue waved his hand, and a white robe covered Chu Xiaoqi.
He closed his eyes again and continued cultivating.
Two years later.
Chu Xiaoqi had managed to reach the Foundation Establishment realm and his body was much stronger. He flew with his sword in the mountains and plains. He continued to cast spells with both hands and chased after the bird demon.
The bird demon was like a golden eagle. Its fur is golden in color and its wingspan is ten feet.
Chu Xiaoqi's spell landed on the bird demon, causing its feathers to flutter and blood to flow.
In the end, the demon wings of the bird were broken. With a shout, it fell onto the cliff.
Chu Xiaoqi took out a piece of rope. It was a piece of equipment that was stretched out at will and tied the bird demon into a ball. Then, he took it and landed in front of Han Jue. “Hehe, Grandpa, am I strong?” Chu Xiaoqi smiled proudly. He placed his hands on his hips and looked extremely arrogant.
He called him grandfather because Han Jue did not want to have a master-student relationship with him, and he could not always call him immortal.
"Not bad," Han Jue said without opening his eyes.
Chu Xiaoqi curled her lips and began to deal with the bird demon. After a while, in order to survive, the bird demon recognized Chu Xiaoqi as its master and named Chu Xiaoniao.
Han Jue's face twitched after hearing this name.
Nightfall.
Chu Xiaoqi hesitated as she sat down beside him.
Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at the night sky. A shooting star flashed, causing a hint of surprise to flash across his eyes.
Why is he in this mortal world?
“Grandfather, I want to go home and have a look. Can I?" Chu Xiaoqi asked softly. This immortality had taught him for so long, but he did not ask for anything in return. Therefore, he felt that if he asked to come down to leave then it might be rejected by the Eternal.
What if the immortals disagree?
"Yes, of course."
Han Jue's reply shocked Chu Xiaoqi. He had thought of all sorts of answers but did not expect the other party to agree so easily.