Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 517
Karma in the Mortal World, Reaching the Sage Dao Realm
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Han Jue heard their conversation and smiled.
It seems that the Heavenly Race is indeed in chaos. Ji Xianshen even began to search for her own strength in the Human Race.
Unfortunately, you saw it wrong.
There is the strongest talent in the world hidden here!
Han Jue did not care much for Han Tuo, but hearing how insulting Ji Xianshen was, he suddenly wanted to promote her.
No matter what, Han Tuo was still his son. If his name shook the Eternal World in the future, Han Jue would also be proud.
Han Jue looked at Han Tuo.
This boy was cultivating in the small mountains of the city. He hasn't gone to war in the last five years. That was mainly because, in recent years, there had not been much danger in the Eastern Guard City. Several times pairs of ferocious beasts were at the lowest scale.
The body tempering technique taught by Qingluan'er was not bad. At least among the people of the same age in Eastern Guards City, including cultivators, they were no match for Han Tuo.
Han Jue waved his hand, and a ball of Dharma power flew into Han Tuo's body.
This Dharma power ball would loosen the bloodline seal on Han Tuo's body by about one-tenth of a thousand. That was enough for him to jump.
The reason why he did not release it completely was because the Primordial Fiendcelestial bloodline was too powerful. He was afraid that Han Tuo would instantly lose himself and even worry the Sages.
That day, Han Tuo suddenly felt relaxed and full of strength. His cultivation progressed more smoothly.
In this year, the miracle of body cultivators appeared in the Eastern Guard City. His name is Han Tuo. He was less than twenty years old and could lift a million pound rock. He warned all the immortal beings in the city.
Ten years later.
Han Tuo relied on his own strength to sweep away all the savage beast nests near the city. His reputation spread throughout the nearby human city.
That night.
Han Jue, Qingluan'er, and Han Tuo were eating when Han Tuo suddenly put down her bowl and chopsticks. He took a deep breath and looked at Han Jue. "Dad, I plan to listen to you and leave the Eastern Guard City to pursue the Eternal Dao."
Qingluan'er's hand holding the bowl trembled slightly. He forced a smile and said, “Tuo'er, have you thought about it? After leaving home, you can only rely on yourself. ”
He knew best what cultivation meant.
If Han Tuo returned after leaving, he and Han Jue would probably be buried by then.
Han Tuo took a deep breath and nodded seriously.
He looked at Han Jue.
Although he was already a famous miracle of the Human Race, his respect for Han Jue did not diminish at all. He always felt that his father was not simple and had seen the world.
Han Jue asked, “This may be our last meal. Eat and drink well. I've only got two pieces of advice for you when you're looking for Dao.
“Cultivate in a humble way and stay out of trouble.
"Don't provoke others, but don't let others provoke you."
Han Tuo's heart moved and his eyes reddened. He also knew that if he left now, things would definitely change.
However, his Dao Heart could not be suppressed. Han Jue snorted. “Do not act like a child. Remember, tears are the most useless. If you cry outside, other people will just think that you are easily bullied.”
Han Tu could only hold back his tears.
That night, the lights in the Han family residence remained on.
Next morning.
Han Jue and Qingluan'er stood in front of the door and saw Han Tuo leave.
Han Tuo turned every three steps before finally disappearing around the corner.
Han Jue was still a little emotional. He had watched Han Tuo grow up. Now that his son had grown up and pursued his own life, he had never felt such emotions. Back then, the departure of Yang Tiandong and the Chaotic Heavenly Dog did not give him such a feeling.
Indeed indeed.
His own bloodline feels different.
Qingluan'er was still crying in the end and leaned into her embrace.
Time pass.
Year after year, Qingluan'er began to age.
Han Jue also grew old with him.
They were like ordinary mortal couples.
Fifty years later.
Old Qingluan'er lay on the bed and looked at Han Jue weakly.
Han Jue asked, "What other wish do you have?"
"I have no regrets in this life ... Just before I die ... I don't know about Tuo'er's situation ..."
“Do not worry, he will reach Dao. If we have the next life, in the reincarnation cycle, he will probably come visit us.”
"Of course."
Qingluan'er slowly closed her eyes. A friendly and hopeful smile appeared on his face as he left the world.
Han Jue's expression was calm. He felt no sadness or relief.
Everything happens naturally.
The next day, Han Jue dispersed the servants and quietly left the Eastern Guard City.
After leaving, he came to the forest. He took out Qingluan'er's corpse and buried it in the ground, erecting a tombstone.
White-haired Han Jue stood in front of the tombstone. On the tombstone is the inscription 'My wife's grave: Qingluan'er'.
If Han Tuo came back and saw the tombstone, he might be able to overcome his worries.
At this moment, a red fox appeared behind Han Jue and looked at him obediently.
Although a hundred years had passed, to the red fox, he was only sleeping.
Han Jue seemed to be unaware of his arrival and stood in front of the tomb alone in memory of his life.
It must be said that although life is short, there are always joys and sorrows. That doesn't mean.
However, to Han Jue, the true meaning was eternal life.
His feelings for Qingluan'er were only for the sake of understanding Dao. They're not deep. Even if Qingluan'er dies, this life is still happy.
This karma ends here.
"In the reincarnation cycle, I hope you can still ..." Han Jue muttered to himself. He was silent before he finished speaking.
"Forgetit."
Han Jue waved his right hand and turned to look at the red fox. He smiled and said, "You still recognize me?"
The red fox replied, "Yes."
Han Jue's white hair fell down like fluttering cotton. His skin quickly recovered, and he turned into an incomparable appearance again. His black hair was like snow and his white robe was fluttering in the wind. The Yin-Yang Protection of the Sun and Moon appeared behind him and shone with divine light, like an eternal stand in the mortal world.
The red fox was dumbfounded.
Han Jue looked at Qingluan'er's tombstone and bowed, like a wedding ceremony in a hall decades ago.
"Let's go."
Han Jue turned around and left. He rose to the sky step by step. It was as if there was an invisible ladder under his feet. The crimson fox flew into the sky and followed from behind.
The Hundred Peak Eternal River.
Han Jue and the red fox secretly moved to the Taoist temple. Through the Heavenly Puppet, he knew that the Hidden Sect had not changed much in the past hundred years. Everything was as before, and no disciples had come to find it.
Han Jue said, “Cultivate in front of the Daoist temple in the future. Don't walk.”
The red fox was still dumbfounded.
Eternal Qi here …
It felt like his cultivation level had increased just by breathing!
Eternal Realm!
It must be in the Eternal Realm!
It hurriedly nodded and thanked him.
Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple and sat on the 36th Class Reincarnation World Destruction Black Lotus.
He sighed.
This hundred years actually felt longer than ten thousand years, but it was not boring.
Han Jue opened the email and looked at the email indicating that his life experience over hundreds of years was real.
[Your son Han Tuo has comprehended the Mystical Power of Sword Dao and stepped into the River Sword Dao.)
Han Jue's eyes became firm as he muttered, “Sage Dao, I have finally come.
"Wise man, are you ready to welcome me?"
His Sage heart had formed after a hundred years of rage!
Today, I will reach Dao. This is my wish, this is my wish!