Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 870
Qingluan'er's Surprise
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Han Jue naturally had a plan now that he had taken out Qingluan'er's soul.
He wanted her to be the ruler of this universe.
Good things should not be given to outsiders.
Moreover, Qingluan'er would definitely think of a way to maintain her immortality if she were to be revived. Otherwise, what's the point of reviving? Han Jue had no shortage of women.
Since he was going to revive her, Qingluan'er had to accompany him completely.
Han Jue started to use the power of creation.
After years of understanding, he finally understood the traces of the power of creation. Although it is far from as mysterious as the Rules of Creation, it is not difficult to revive a living being.
Qingluan'er's soul is still intact. He just needs to recover his body.
That day, Qingluan'er's body was created and she became an Immortal Emperor.
His body would not be able to withstand his soul if his cultivation was inferior.
...
Qingluan'er was lying on the bed in white clothes. They were casually made by Han Jue.
He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze confused.
Memories surged from the depths of his mind, causing his eyes to widen.
"Am I .. reincarnated?" Qingluan'er muttered to herself. He subconsciously raised his hand and discovered that he was not a baby.
What the hell's going on?
He wanted to sit down, but he accidentally broke through the Daoist temple and landed in the sky.
He stopped in midair, his body trembling.
"What's going on... This spirit energy..."
Qingluan'er widened her beautiful eyes and measured her body in disbelief.
He could feel the power surging in his body. He could not help but think about spirit energy.
Even though he was a human in the past, he knew about cultivation.
He looked down and found a Daoist temple on the vast mountain. After he broke through the top, it recovered from the illusion.
"Maybe I'm not dead?"
Qingluan'er frowned and tried her best to control her body in order to slowly land.
He carefully walked up to the Daoist temple and asked, "Is there anyone here?"
Liu Bei was still accompanying Jiang Jueshi, so the third Dao Field was empty and silent.
Crack
The door of the Daoist temple suddenly opened. Unable to see the situation inside, Qingluan'er became even more nervous, not daring to enter rashly.
In the Daoist temple, Han Jue stood up and tidied up his clothes.
If he did not react quickly, Qingluan'er would lose. The Daoist Temple was not fragile enough to be destroyed by an Immortal Emperor.
Han Jue waited for a moment. Qingluan'er had yet to enter, so she had no choice but to raise her hand and suck it.
Qingluan'er could not control her body and was sucked into the Daoist temple.
Terror and despair filled his heart.
He subconsciously closed his eyes. When he landed on the ground, he opened his eyes and was stunned.
"Husband?" Qingluan'er shouted in shock and rubbed her eyes.
Han Jue smiled. "What's? Are you still afraid of me? If not for me, who can help you get back up?
Qingluan'er immediately put down her doubts and pounced into her arms when she heard that.
“My husband, am I dreaming? You really brought me back to life? Also, why are you so young?
Qingluan'er continued to ask. He has too many questions.
Han Jue pulled her into the chair and explained, “I was in pain after you died. I want to wait and die of old age. I had not expected to meet the immortal and get a chance to cultivate. After cultivating millions of years, I created the world and obtained great opportunities before reviving you.
Qingluan'er was shocked and looked in disbelief.
Han Jue said, “That's right. About five million years have passed. We are no longer in the Eternal World.”
Qingluan'er hurriedly asked, "What about Tuo'er?"
Han Jue remained silent.
Qingluan's face instantly turned pale. He asked in a trembling voice, “He is already.. right.. after so many years, even the immortal must die.”.
Han Ju sighed. "He's not dead."
"Huh?"
Qingluan'er's tears stopped.
Han Jue said helplessly, “He's alive, but he's an adult. He naturally would not follow me. He even has a descendant.”
Qingluan'er hit him and said flirtatiously, "My husband, you are teasing me."
Qingluan'er was overjoyed to learn that her son was still alive.
He believed Han Jue. After all, children must grow up and live their own lives. He also did not live by his parents' side at the time.
“Tell me about your experience for many years.” Qingluan'er pulled her hand and urged.
Han Jue said, “Let's talk about it in the future. Familiarize yourself with the power of your Dharma first.”
Then he began to teach her.
Qingluan'er's body was at its peak. Other than Han Jue, his experience of a hundred years was not worth mentioning. Soon, he regained the mentality of a young woman and even acted flirtatious.
A year passed in the blink of an eye.
Qingluan'er had fully adapted to the power of an Immortal Emperor. This year was the sweetest time he had ever lived. Only he and Han Jue were together without worry.
Most importantly, she knew that she and her husband could still rely on each other for many years.
He even felt like he was dreaming.
On this day, both of them were wearing clothes and sitting by the bed.
Han Jue said, “Alright, I also have to cultivate. I need to cultivate in seclusion for a hundred thousand years each time. Don't bother me if nothing matters. You can roam outside, but you can only be within a million mile radius. This is my Dao Field and is isolated from the outside world. You can't go out even if you want to.
"Ah? Hundred thousand years?”
Qingluan'er.
Han Jue ignored him and closed his eyes.
The reason he hid the truth from Qingluan'er was because he did not bother to explain. Moreover, he wanted to create a sense of urgency so that Qingluan'er could cultivate peacefully.
As for Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun, and the other women, Han Jue was not worried that Qingluan'er would object to their existence. Back when the two of them were in the mortal world, Qingluan'er had taken the initiative to take out a concubine for her, but she rejected it.
Time passes year after year.
Qingluan'er was a little impatient after cultivating in seclusion for several years. Therefore, he wandered outside the Taoist temple for a few days before returning to continue cultivating
He finally started to get used to his boring cultivation after a thousand years.
In emptiness.
The Five Divine Punishments stepped on the divine light and advanced. Han Tuo stood in front and frowned.
Yi Tian walked to his side and asked in a low voice, "You seem to be on edge lately?"
Han Tuo said, “True. For some reason, I kept feeling a familiar aura, but I wasn't sure who it was.”
He frowned. He never felt like this.
"Could your sister have broken through?" Yi Tian asked teasingly.
Back then, Han Tuo felt uneasy because of that mysterious little brother and had no choice but to ask the Evil Sky Emperor to question the existence of that unknown transcendent.
“No, it was very oppressive back then. I just feel familiar now and I don't feel uncomfortable.” Han Tuo shook his head.
He smiled and said, "I wonder in what realm my little brother is now."
Yi Tian smiled. “He may be stronger than you. He can suppress you just by relying on his bloodline.”
Han Tuo disagreed. "That's a good thing if that's the case."
The other three Great Dao Divine Spirits approached and asked curiously who Han Tuo's younger brother was.