Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 578
Ancestor of the Ancestor, Mysterious Attack
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Han Jue did not pity or care about Han Tuo's meeting. It's okay as long as this kid doesn't die.
In life, how could there be no danger or misery?
Han Jue counted. No Sage was plotting against Han Tuo behind his back.
However, he could not escape this difficulty for now.
Han Jue placed his gaze on the young man from the Han family who was crying. At first, he didn't care about her. The reason why he went to check on her was mainly because this child looked too similar to him. Yeah, similar!
This young man looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old and was extremely handsome. Han Jue also used a spell to look at his own face and find out his appearance. This kid was just made from the same mold as him. He was even more like Han Jue than Han Tuo.
Of course, compared to Han Jue, he was still inferior.
Due to her similar appearance, Han Jue liked this child.
Whatisthis?
Genes inherited? How many generations apart is he?
In the wilderness, clouds of lightning filled the sky.
Han Yu knelt in front of the corpse of his parents. She was already crying until her throat was hoarse.
The reason she cried was not because she was afraid, but because she was angry. He was angry that his ancestors had left him alone. He was angry because he was too weak and angry because heaven was unfair.
After his emotions dissipated, Han Yu looked at the corpses on the ground and fell silent.
A red light appeared in the sky like fireworks. It was the signal of the enemy's spell. He has been found.
Five minutes ago, he rushed here. It's been like this. The enemy is gone. Now, he has come back to kill her.
He wants to exterminate the Han family!
Han Yu was filled with anger, and his eyes became determined.
"If this is the fate of my Han family, I will die with them!" Han Yu muttered to himself and slowly closed his eyes.
Swish!
A piercing sound could be heard as Han Yu's chest was pierced by the sharp sword. Blood splattered on the corpse beside him.
The cultivators flew with their swords. Their aura was like a rainbow as they quickly surrounded him.
The blue-robed man in the lead looked at Han Yu and said, “You should be the son of the Han family, Han Yu. You are indeed talented. Unfortunately. If you are not a disciple of the Han family, I can still accept you as a son-in-law. You must die today. The grudge between our families must end here. ”
Clang
The blue-robed man took out a soft sword from his sleeve. His blade quickly burned with fire, illuminating a dark world that looked like night.
Han Yu grabbed the sword with his bare hands and pulled it out.
The explosion!
The black clouds churned even louder as thunder rumbled. "He still wants to fight?"
“Tsk tsk, the Han family has always claimed that they have the ancestor of the Immortal God. They are inferior to our Wang family ancestors. At the very least, our Wang family ancestor appeared and taught our students the Dao.” technique
“The Han family deserves what happened to them today. When they were strong back then, they also annihilated us. ”
"Hurry up and kill him!"
"What are you afraid of? Can anyone save her now?”
The cultivators discussed. Some were urgent, some were cursing, and some were mocking.
The blue-robed man swung his sword down. His blade turned into a fire bird that was tens of feet wide. They swooped towards Han Yu as if they wanted to burn all the corpses in the area.
Han Yu stared calmly at the fire birds that filled the sky. He had already received the results from the Han family that were wiped out.
Under his gaze, dozens of fire birds suddenly disappeared. The thunderclouds in the sky split apart and a wisp of sunlight shone on Han Yu.
In an instant, Han Yu felt as if a lifetime had passed.
"Hmph, who said the ancestors of the Han family are inferior to your Wang family ancestors?"
A cold snort sounded. The cultivators of the Wang Family felt as if they were struck by lightning. Their entire bodies trembled, their eyes losing color. Disciple Han Yu slowly widened. Under his gaze, the cultivators of the Wang Family turned into dust.
Han Jue attacked.
Killing this human only involves the mind.
However, he still showed mercy and allowed their souls to fall into the reincarnation cycle without disappearing.
He wouldn't feel guilty for killing some humans.
Han Yu regained his senses and asked excitedly, "Is that Ancestor Han Tuo?"
Ancestors appeared!
Han Jue's voice rang out, “Han Tuo? I'm tens of thousands of years older than him.” He did not directly reveal his identity. If Han Tuo knew, he would think that he was an ancestor.
In Han Tuo's understanding, Han Jue should have parents. There must be other Han family members above.
Han Yu was stunned.
In the family lineage, Han Tuo was the father of the creator and was already the ancestor with the highest seniority.
Suddenly…
Years later, Han Yu mentioned this experience to his descendants while sighing.
That day, he asked his ancestors for help. The ancestor did not reply, but the ancestor from his ancestor came to the rescue.
Inside the Taoist temple.
Han Jue ignored Han Yu's question. It was good enough that he could save her. He won't do anything for her anymore.
Unless Han Yu showed a temperament that satisfied him, Han Jue's good impression of him would only stop at his physical appearance.
He continued to cultivate.
A day in the Eternal World and a year in the mortal world did not mean the difference in time, but the experience of life.
To cultivators, a year was nothing. For humans, one year is enough to change their lives. In the blink of an eye.
A thousand years passed.
After Han Jue's cultivation ended, his cultivation increased again. Although it was unclear, he could only break through after so many years. He first observed Han Tuo. This child had already rushed out of the Nine Nether Purgatory and returned to the Eternal World. His cultivation had improved greatly and was already very close to the God Realm.
He looked at Han Yu again and discovered that he was actually not dead yet. He was already a Mahayana cultivator now.
Although Han Yu was still alive, the Han family had already left.
Han Yu did not create a new family. Instead, he cultivated diligently. Not to mention having a child, she did not even have a Dao Companion.
This kid is very wise.
Han Jue only looked. Since the two of them were not in danger, he could not be bothered to interfere.
Han Jue started checking his emails.
Soon, an email caught his attention.
(Your good friend Qiu Xilai was attacked by a mysterious figure who was mighty and severely injured.)
Why was Qiu Xilai badly injured?
He looked up and saw that Qiu Xilai was still at his Dao Field.
For many years, Han Jue had not sensed the fluctuations of the battle. What the hell's going on?
Who attacked Qiu Xilai?
Han Jue had no choice but to use the derivation function.
(Ten billion years of age will be reduced. Do you want to continue?] Continue on!
Immediately after, a figure appeared in Han Jue's mind. (His Highness Xuan Du: Perfect Heavenly Dao Sage, the oldest disciple of the Human School, the Immeasurable Emperor, the Ancestor of the Human Race)
Your Highness Xuan Du!
Could it be Great Daoist Master Xuan Du in the Coronation of the Gods?
Han Jue had captured the powerful aura in Li Muyi's Dao Field. It was not weaker than His Highness Wufa, but not stronger.
Why did His Highness Xuan Du attack Qiu Xilai?
Han Jue did not continue to use the derivation function but visited Qiu Xilai in his dreams.
The reason why he checked just now was to understand the other party's cultivation.
In the dream.
Qiu Xilai opened his eyes and saw that it was Han Jue. He hurriedly stood up and bowed.
Han Jue asked, "Why did His Highness Xuan Du attack you?"
Stunned, Qiu Xilai sighed. “You're really amazing. You even know this. This is not an attack. It's just a pole. He used a special Mystic Power to argue with me and not to disturb the Heavenly Dao.”