This year, Han Tuo was thirteen years old.

In the lobby, Han Jue, Han Tuo, and Qing Luan'er were eating to celebrate Han Tuo's birthday.

Han Tuo was very happy, and he didn't know if it was because of his birthday or because of other things, his little face was red with excitement.

Qingluan'er gave Han Jue a dish, and Han Jue held a wine glass and asked Han Tuo about his recent schoolwork.

Today's Terran already has a set of educational structures, reading the books of sages and sages, and taking exams for fame.

Han Tuo replied truthfully, and Han Jue could clearly see that his mind was not on this.

"Father, what is your birthday?" Han Tuo suddenly changed the topic and asked.

Han Jue said: "I don't remember it for a long time. ”

"Why don't you remember? What about your parents? It's my grandfather and grandmother. ”

"I grew up without a father or a mother."

"Huh?"

Han Tuo was stunned, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to care much about his father since he was a child, and only thought about cultivating immortals.

Qingluan'er laughed softly: "Look at how hard your father was since he was a child, you have to honor him well when you grow up." ”

Han Tuo nodded and said proudly: "I will become an immortal cultivator in the future, achieve immortality, and then let you live forever together!" ”

"Tuo'er is really ambitious."

Qingluan'er touched Han Tuo's head with a loving expression.

Han Jue drank a little wine and smiled at the mother and son.

Not to mention, after 30,000 years of penance, it is still very good to experience such a mortal dust, and I have a special taste in my heart.

It's just that mortals' lives are full of uncertainties, unlike cultivators who can control their own lives.

Three years later, Han Tuo was sixteen years old.

Dongshou City ushered in a crisis again, an unprecedented beast tide struck, several neighboring cities have fallen, and rumors spread into Dongshou City, causing panic.

The city lord of the East Guard City began to forcibly recruit soldiers, and all boys over the age of fifteen had to enlist in the army, and Han Tuo also went.

It snowed again and covered the city.

Han Jue came to the inn, this was the first inn he came to Dongshou City, and he liked to come here on weekdays.

It is still the old location, in front of the window on the second floor, you can see the people coming and going in the city.

Compared to the past, there are far fewer pedestrians on the streets of the city, and most of them are in a hurry.

"Little friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have gray hair, it's really unforgiving."

A laugh came, and I saw the old Taoist priest that Han Jue met when he first came to Dongshou City come over, still sitting in front of Han Jue by himself.

After so many years, Han Jue deliberately let himself have a few more strands of gray hair on his head, although he is still handsome, he is no longer young.

Han Jue smiled: "It's that the predecessors are still gray-haired, and they haven't diminished back then." ”

The old Taoist priest smiled: "Old rules? ”

Han Jue nodded slightly.

The old Taoist priest poured himself wine, and then said with a smile: "Xiaoyou should not be an ordinary person, this body is not like a mortal, even if Dongshou is about to destroy the city, you are still light-hearted, could it be that you are here to transform the mortal?" ”

Han Jue asked rhetorically, "What about you?" ”

"I am also mortal, walking in the world, refining the state of mind."

"What are you going through?"

"Dushen, Xiaoyou should be Duxian, you and I are destined, you can come to my Tianmen and pursue the avenue one day."

The old Taoist priest pinched his beard and smiled, quite proud.

Han Jue thanked him, and his attitude was neither salty nor light.

The two began to make small talk.

While talking and laughing, the roar of a fierce beast came from outside the city, which was deafening.

The people on the street downstairs were so frightened that they fled in a panic, and Han Jue and the old Taoist priest were still drinking and laughing, talking about their own experiences of walking the world.

[Dust Cliff has a favorable impression of you, and the current favorability is 3 stars]

Han definitely didn't care about this line of prompting.

Long.

Dust Yazi got up and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Life is full of shackles, and if you want to break free from the shackles, you have to have no desires." ”

His words made Han Jue feel a little.

No desires, no desires!

This is the state that ordinary immortals want to achieve, far away from cause and effect.

Han Jue was inspired, not moved.

His Word is not without desire, on the contrary, I want and I want!

He wants to live forever, so he pursues immortality!

In order to pursue what he wants, he will have a stronger motivation to practice.

This is also the behavior of many mortals throughout their lives.

This is not bad.

"I've been away from the world for so long, isn't it just for the sake of being the strongest, and I can do whatever I want after reaching the strongest?"

Han Jue's gaze was once again on the people who were in a hurry downstairs, and he had a deeper understanding of his Dao, and gradually became firm.

After so many years in the world, he has seen everything that mortals should experience, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, life and death.

Every mortal is in a quest to take control of his or her own life.

Han Jue is already a quasi-saint and is still pursuing this Dao heart.

When he is sanctified, he will do as he pleases!

Han Jue's eyes became firm.

My holy way, I want and I seek!

Han Jue settled down and began to comprehend the Extreme Source Avenue.

He was not afraid of being disturbed, not to mention the mortals around him, even if the fierce beasts outside the city attacked, they would not be able to hurt him.

The catastrophe of the eastern defense of the city was longer than ever, and the war was cruel and the fighting continued.

Two years later.

Han Jue stood in the courtyard, bathed in the snow.

His Dao Fruit began to transform.

Transform towards the Fruit of the Holy Path!

Perhaps it was because after the Dao heart was firm, Han Jue's mana that had not risen for a long time began to grow again.

The breakthrough is coming!

Han Jue began to hesitate whether to go back.

He has a hunch that he will be able to break through in a hundred years at most.

However, when he thought of Qingluan'er and Han Tuo, Han Jue relented and decided to accompany them again.

For Han Tuo, Han Jue changed his mind.

I thought about suppressing Han Tuo's bloodline before, because I was afraid that Han Tuo would cause trouble for him and cause a lot of karma.

Now Han Jue has figured it out.

If you think too much about it, it will become a shackle and an obstacle!

Han Jue smiled freely.

[After the earth lady asks you for a dream, whether to accept it]

A line of words suddenly popped out in front of Han Jue's eyes, and he asked silently, "Is it dangerous to accept?" ”

[Need to deduct 3 billion years of life, whether to continue]

Go on!

[None]

Han Jue immediately decided to choose to accept.

What I want does not mean that I come blindly.

It's always good to be cautious, especially if the other person might be in danger of their own life.

In the dream, by the Yellow Spring.

Han Jue bowed to Hou Tu Niang.

Hou Tu Niangniang said: "The Heavenly Demon is coming, killing the Heavenly Demon can obtain merit, if the Hidden Sect wants to become a Luck Sect, don't miss it." ”

Han Jue smiled and said, "Thank you Niangniang for reminding me, the underworld is ready to encircle and suppress the Heavenly Demon?" ”

"Well, catch the heavenly demons to be ghosts, although these heavenly demons are brutal, but they are not serious, in a sense, they are not terrible."

"Where did the Heavenly Demon come from?"

"What the demon saint did, it can be regarded as cooperating with the Heavenly Dao, through the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, a large number of atmospheric transporters will emerge, and in the future, it is estimated that it will be a battle for the holy position."

Hou Tu Niangniang's face showed a look of worry, and continued: "No one in the underworld is qualified to compete for the holy position, I hope you can take it, if you are afraid of trouble, at least let the hidden gate take it, whether this holy position is obtained by the Dao Gate or by other saints, it will break the balance that lasts for a long time." ”

Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

He had the Great Dao Purple Qi and Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands, which was enough to cultivate two saints.

Fight again.

In addition to him, wouldn't the hidden door have three more saints?

I don't argue, but you sent it to the door?