
Now that he had taken Qingluan'er's soul, Han Jue naturally had a plan.
He wanted Qingluan'er to be the ruler of this universe.
Fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders.
Moreover, if Qing Luan'er were to be resurrected, she would have to find a way to follow Han Jue's immortality, otherwise, what would the resurrection mean.
Han definitely had no shortage of women.
Since he was going to be resurrected, then Qing Luan'er should be by his side completely.
Han Jue began to mobilize the power of creation.
After many years of understanding, he finally mastered the traces of the power of good fortune.Although much more mysterious than the rules of good fortune, it is not difficult to awaken living beings.
Qingluan'er's soul was well preserved, and she only needed to recover her body.
On that day, Qing Luan'er's physical body was created, and it was directly an Immortal Emperor.
If his realm was inferior, he could not bear his soul at all.
Qing Luan'er was lying on the bed, wearing white clothes, which Han Jue had casually made to cover her body.
He opened his eyes slowly, his eyes were confused.
Memories flooded from the bottom of his mind, making his eyes widen.
"I... reincarnated?"
Qingluaner muttered to herself, she raised her hand unconsciously, and found that her hand was not a baby.
what the hell's been going on?
He wanted to sit down, but without paying attention, he broke through the Taoist temple and came to the peak of the sky.
He stopped in midair, his body trembling.
"What is this spiritual power..."
Qing Luan'er's eyes widened, and she looked at her body in disbelief.
He could feel the surging power within his body, and he could not help but think of spiritual power.
Although he was a human before, he also knew about cultivating immortal beings.
He looked down and found that there was only one Taoist temple on the vast mountain, after its peak was destroyed by it, it was now recovering, like an illusion.
"It's not reincarnation, could it be that I didn't die?"
Qing Luan'er frowned, trying her best to control her body and fell down slowly.
He carefully walked up to the Taoist temple and asked, "Is there anyone?"
Liu Bei was still accompanying Jiang Peishi, so the third dojo was empty and very quiet.
click-on
The door of the Taoist temple suddenly opened, Qing Luan'er could not see the situation inside, and even more nervous, did not dare to enter rashly.
Inside the Taoist temple, Han Jue stood up and tidied up his clothes.
If not for his quick reaction just now, Qing Luan'er would have been dizzy.
Han Jue waited for a while, before Qing Luan'er entered, she had to raise her hand to suck Qing Luan'er in.
Qing Luan'er could not control her body and was sucked into the Taoist temple.
He was scared and desperate.
He closed his eyes involuntarily, and when he landed, he opened his eyes, then froze.
"Well..husband?"
Qing Luan'er exclaimed in shock, and then rubbed her eyes.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Why, are you still afraid of me? If it wasn't for me, who could help you raise an old woman?"
When Qing Luan'er heard this, she immediately put down her suspicions and threw herself into Han Jue's embrace.
"My husband, I don't dream, do I? You really resurrected me? Also, why are you so young?"
Qingluaner continued to ask, she was too confused.
Han Jue took her to sit down and explained, "After you die, my heart feels sad. I want to accompany you to wait for old age and death, but I do not expect to meet the immortal and get a chance to cultivate immortality. Cultivating, I opened up the world, gained great wealth, and then raised you.
"Wait on! Millions years?"
Han Jue said: "Yes, about five million years have passed, and we are no longer in a fairyland."
Qing Luan'er hurriedly asked, "What about Tuo'er?"
Han Ju was silent.
Qing Luan'er's face instantly paled, and she asked in a trembling voice, "He has been. and rightly so, many years have passed, even an immortal must die..."
Han Jue sighed and said, "He's not dead."
"What?"
Qingluan's tears stopped for a moment.
Han Jue said helplessly: "He is still alive, but he is an adult, so of course he will not follow me. He even has a descendant."
Qing Luan'er couldn't help but slap Han Jue lightly, and said flirtatiously, "My husband, you are teasing me."
Qing Luan'er was overjoyed to learn that her son was still alive.
He believed what Han Jue said. After all, her children were all grown up and had their own space, and she did not live with her parents the entire time.
“Tell me about your experience for many years.” Qing Luan'er urged Han Jue's hand.
Han Jue said: "Let's talk later, you first adapt to where you are."
Then, he started teaching Qingluan'er personally.
Qing Luan'er's body was in full bloom, and compared to Han Jue, her experience for hundreds of years was not worth mentioning at all. Soon, he regained the mentality of a young woman and acted like a spoiled child with Han Jue.
In the blink of an eye.
A year had passed, and Qing Luan'er had fully adapted to the power of an Immortal Emperor. This year was the sweetest day for him. Only he and Han Jue had no problems.
The most important thing was that she knew that she and her husband could depend on each other for countless years.
He even felt like he was dreaming.
On this day, the two dressed and sat by the bed.
Han Jue opened his mouth and said, "Okay, I also have to practice. I have been retreating for 100,000 years now. If nothing matters, don't bother me. You can wander outside, but only within a million miles. . It's my dojo, isolated from the outside world, you can't even get out if you want."
"Ah? A hundred thousand years?"
Qingluan.
Han Jue ignored him and closed his eyes.
The reason why he hid the truth from Qing Luan'er was because Han Jue was too lazy to explain, and she wanted to create a sense of urgency so that Qing Luan'er could train quietly.
As for Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun and the other women, Han had never worried that Qing Luan'er would object, thinking that when both of them were in the mortal world, it was not, Qing Luan'er also took the initiative to take the concubine for her, but she was rejected.
The days pass like this.
Qingluan'er grew impatient after years of retreat and training, she wandered outside the Taoist temple for a few days, then returned and continued her training.
After a thousand years, he finally began to get used to the boring exercise.
…
in emptiness.
Five divine punishments lined up on top of the divine light, and Han Tuo stood in front, frowning tightly.
Yi Tian walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "You seem to be in a restless mood recently?"
Han Tuo said: "Indeed~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't know why, I always felt a familiar aura appear, but I'm not sure who it was."
His brows furrowed, he had never felt like this before.
“Could your sister break through?” Yitian asked jokingly.
At first, Han Jue was annoyed at the mysterious younger brother, and had to ask the Evil Sky Emperor to inquire about the unspeakable existence of transcendent.
“No, it was very sad at the time. I just feel familiar now, and I don't feel uncomfortable.” Han Tuo shook his head.
He followed with a smile and said, "I don't know what my younger brother is now."
Yi Tian smiled and said, "It is expected that he is stronger than you. He can suppress you just by relying on his bloodline."
Han Tuo disagreed and said, "If that's the case, that's a good thing."
The other three street gods could not help but bow and curiously asked who Han Tuo's younger brother was.