Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

"Father, how old is Han Xinyuan?"

"Father, where is my brother?"

"Father, I want to find my brother!"

"Father……"

Above the clouds, Han Jue was upset after hearing this and really wanted to throw this girl away.

Qingluan'er saw Han Jue's thoughts and said with a smile: "If you make trouble again, your father will throw you away."

Han Qing'er said with a proud smile: "I'm not afraid, I can fly."

Han Jue glared at her but did not mention Han Tuo, which made Han Qing'er's eyes red with anger.

From then on, Han Jue took his wife and daughter to the fairy world.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.

Han Qing'er has grown into a young girl. She is dressed in a beautiful red dress, with long hair tied behind her head, and her eyebrows are full of joy. She and Qing Luan'er are walking together, not like mother and daughter, but more like sisters.

Han Jue stood in front of the two women, looking at the sky.

"Father, where are we going next?" Han Qing'er asked, her eyes full of anticipation.

From childhood to adulthood, she lived a happy life without any worries. She could see new things every day, and she didn't need to expend physical energy when traveling. She was extremely relaxed.

Han Jue said: "This is the last trip to the mortal world. After that, you should leave the fairy world and go home. It will be difficult for you to come out again in the future. You must practice hard."

Han Qing'er curled her lips and said: "Practice as long as you practice. My talent is so great that I will surprise you when the time comes."

Over the years, Han Qing'er also learned about the cultivation situation in the immortal world. After comparing it, she found that she was extremely talented, so she also had expectations for cultivation.

Qingluan'er smiled and said: "Qing'er's qualifications are indeed good. I think your brother didn't have your talent back then, but even though his qualifications were mediocre, he still resolutely left alone to seek immortality."

As soon as Han Tuo was mentioned, Han Qing'er became interested and asked: "Mom, what is my eldest brother's cultivation now? Didn't you say that he has lived for five million years? Is he the Great Luo Jinxian?"

In the fairy world, there are many creatures who have lived for five million years but cannot break through to the divine realm. Her mother is only in the divine realm. The reason why she thinks Han Tuo is stronger is because she has always been full of expectations for the brother she has never met. There was even a hint of adoration.

Qingluan'er shook her head and laughed. She glanced at Han Jue and saw that Han Jue absolutely didn't want to say anything, so she had to say: "Maybe."

Han Jue had warned that Han Qing'er should not be allowed to know the realm above that of a saint, so as not to slack off.

Qingluan'er can also understand this.

At least after she knew that Han Jue surpassed Saint Zi Zi, she felt that it didn't matter whether she practiced or not, since she couldn't catch up with Han Jue anyway.

As long as she stays by Han Jue's side, she will not be in danger or cause trouble to Han Jue.

Han Qing'er curled her lips and said: "If you can't see the eldest brother, then meet the second brother. Father, can we go see the second brother before we go home? He might have been born."

Han Jue didn't even look back and said, "Of course I have to go back and have a look, but it's still early for your second brother to be born."

"Why haven't you been born for so long? Could it be that the aunt is not a human being, but a demon?"

"Of course not, it's just that your second brother is very talented."

"Highly talented?"

Han Qing'er's eyes lit up.

Han Jue snorted: "Don't ask."

He waved his right sleeve, and immediately after, the three of them arrived at the shaking world.

The lower part is the original eighteen peaks of the Yuqing Holy Sect, but the mountain topography has long since changed.

Han Qing'er asked curiously: "Where is this place? Why is there no one here?"

Qingluan'er also looked at Han Jue in confusion.

Han Jue said: "This is where your father was born."

Hearing this, Qingluan'er and Han Qing'er both became interested.

The three of them landed, with Han Jue walking in front, and his thoughts returned to five million years ago.

Qingluan'er and Han Qing'er looked around, but neither bothered Han Jue.

Han Jue came to a cliff and looked at the mountains. The grand appearance of the Yuqing Holy Sect in the past appeared in front of his eyes. An endless stream of disciples were crisscrossing the mountains. Han Jue thought of Tie Lao, Li Qingzi, and so on. Jiuding Zhenren.

Everything is in the past, and old friends have long been reincarnated.

"Father, there is someone on the mountain opposite!"

Han Qing'er suddenly pointed forward and exclaimed.

Following her gaze, there was a man cutting down a tree in the forest opposite.

There was no human habitation for thousands of miles. It was indeed strange to see a woodcutter, but this did not attract Han Jue's attention.

Han Qing'er rolled her eyes and jumped into the forest on the opposite side.

Qingluan'er didn't stop her. The woodcutter had no cultivation skills, so even a bad guy couldn't hurt his daughter.

Han Qing'er fell behind the woodcutter and let out a cry, which made the woodcutter tremble all over. He turned around, staggered, and fell to the ground. The ax in his hand fell out of his hand and accidentally cut his palm, and blood instantly spilled out. .

The woodcutter frowned in pain.

Han Qing'er said in a panic: "Sorry..."

She noticed that the woodcutter was also young, looking to be in his early twenties.

The woodcutter picked up the ax and asked warily: "Who are you? Monster?"

She is so beautiful and dressed in red, she is definitely a succubus!

The woodcutter's face turned pale and he was sweating profusely.

Monsters want to eat people!

Han Qing'er pouted and said, "I'm not a monster, I'm a fairy!"

With a wave of her right hand, the wound in the woodcutter's palm healed instantly.

The woodcutter got up and ran away.

Han Qing'er raised her hand and used her spiritual power to move him back.

"Why are you running away? I'm really not a monster. I came to you to ask why you are the only one nearby?" Han Qing'er said angrily.

The woodcutter trembled: "I live nearby, and there is really no one else."

Han Qing'er asked in surprise: "You are so timid, UU Reading www.uukansｈhu.net How dare you live here alone?"

The woodcutter gritted his teeth and did not answer.

He began to rack his brains to think of a way to escape?

"Why are you here?" Han Qing'er asked.

She added: "If you answer truthfully, I won't embarrass you, and I can still teach you the method of cultivating immortality."

Hearing this, the woodcutter's eyes lit up.

He quickly said: "It is rumored that this place contains the inheritance left by the immortals. Every thousand years, someone gets the immortal's skills from here, and then becomes famous all over the world. I just wanted to try it. I have been here for more than half a year, but I haven't found it yet."

"Then why are you cutting down trees?"

"Make a fire. There are many wild animals at night. Without fire, I will die."

"oh."

Han Qing'er saw a real mortal for the first time. She was full of interest and started asking various questions.

The woodcutter tells everything he knows.

Han Qing'er also learned about his origin.

The woodcutter's village was massacred by demon cultivators, and all of them were refined into mummy puppets. He escaped by chance. He has always wanted revenge and has been pursuing immortality since he was ten years old. However, he did not have the spiritual qualifications, and various sects refused to accept him. , he can only come to pursue the illusory legend of immortals.

After hearing this, Han Qing'er couldn't bear it. Just thinking about it from the woodcutter's perspective made her feel desperate.

"How about I help you get revenge?" Han Qing'er asked.

The woodcutter's eyes lit up, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No, I want to take revenge myself. You should teach me the method of cultivation."

Han Qing'er showed a helpless look, spread her hands and said, "Actually, I don't know how to practice, but I can ask my father."

After living for so long, she has never practiced seriously, relying on her natural instincts.

The woodcutter immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Han Qing'er, and said, "Thank you, fairy! As long as your father is willing to teach me how to practice, I am willing to be a slave forever and serve you!"