Chapter 1127 Difference Between Immortal and Mortal
âYou agreed? Donât worry, Iâll definitely return to be filial to you!â
Chu Xiaoqi was very excited and spoke respectfully. He had always been rude in the past.
Han Jue smiled and nodded.
Chu Xiaoqi decided to return after dawn. He was very excited tonight. He looked forward to returning home. He wanted to prove to his family that his choice was not wrong. He was not daydreaming or possessed!
That night, Chu Xiaoqi struggled until almost dawn and only woke up at noon.
Chu Xiaoqi kowtowed before leaving. Han Jue kept his eyes closed and continued cultivating, ignoring him.
For some reason, Chu Xiaoqiâs heart ached.
Grandfather was definitely the person who treated him the best. He was even better than his parents. At home, he had too many
siblings. His parents were busy making a living and did not dote on him much. Some of his elder brothers even bullied him.
Chu Xiaoqi walked to the edge of the cliff and prepared to ride his sword. He couldnât help but turn his head and say, âGrandpa, do you want to walk with me?â
He was filled with anticipation, but he knew that it was impossible.
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How could immortals be so easy?
âAlright!â Han Jue replied and stood up.
Chu Xiaoqiâs eyes widened in disbelief.
âReally?â
âYes.â
âDonât you want to cultivate?â
âThe world is vast. I can cultivate anywhere.â âGreat!â
Chu Xiaoqi was extremely excited. He also wanted to introduce Han Jue to his family.
Han Jue let Chu Xiaoqi fly on his sword while he rode a cloud. He sat on the cloud and continued cultivating.
âDamn, Grandpa, why didnât you teach me this move?â
Chu Xiaoqiâs eyes widened again and shouted.
This kid always liked to glare, making Han Jue feel he was very similar to the
hot-blooded male protagonists he had seen in his previous life.
Although he had become a Creator Lord, Han Jue still felt that he still had humanity in his bones. Different races were ultimately different from invincible people born from experience. As he got older, he missed the
times when he was weak. It was just that humans were like this. The other races were not like this.
The nature of humans was to value
relationships, no matter what.
Han Jue didnât want to completely separate
himself from this. He was him. He wanted to be himself and not try to be like other
existences.
Along the way, Chu Xiaoqi became talkative again.
âGrandpa, do you have family?â
âYes.â
âWhere are they?â
âTheyâre very, very far away. So far that you
might never reach them in your lifetime.â
âAh, this⊠Sorry.â
âHehe.â
Chu Xiaoqi thought that Han Jueâs family was all dead and knew that he had said something wrong. He hurriedly changed the topic.
He began to introduce his family. Actually, he did not like his family much. He just wanted to go back and prove himself.
Chu Xiaoqi kept talking, and Han Jue listened
silently.
The two of them flew to the horizon together. Chu Xiaoqiâs carefree laughter echoed in the
sky.
Figures gathered in a vast palace. The weakest was a Pseudo-Sage. Standing at the front were three Primordial Chaos Sages.
Their eyes were filled with reverence as they looked in one direction.
In front of them sat a figure in the position of
the master of this world. It was Huang
Zuntian.
Huang Zuntian obtained a Great Creation
after the Great Dao Immeasurable Calami ended. The name of the Primordial Fiendcelestial shocked the Endless Era. His cultivation level was considered top-notch below the Dao Creator Realm.
The living beings present did not know his
identity. The difference in status was too great and they were not qualified to know. However, Huang Zuntian was too strong. Just the pressure was enough to make Sages lose their will to resist.
The World Lord was a gray-robed Daoist. He frowned and asked, âSenior, did you find what you wanted?â
Huang Zuntian opened his eyes. In an instant,
everyone in the hall lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
âNo, but perhaps in the future. All of you, help me pay attention. One day, a talented person will appear in this world. He is bloodthirsty and will bring calamity to all living beings. Itâs not only your world. If that
day comes, you can use this token to contact me.â
With that, Huang Zuntian vanished. A black
token floated above the throne. A strange figure was carved on it.
Everyone looked at each other. Huang Zuntian leaving just like that made them heave a sigh
of relief, but his words cast a shadow on everyoneâs hearts.
This world was about to face a calamity?
They couldnât deduce it, but they didnât dare to ignore Huang Zuntianâs words.
Chu Xiaoqiâs home was in a town. The nearest
city was a hundred miles away. Most of the people in this town hunted and fished for a living.
Han Jue followed Chu Xiaoqi home after entering the town.
Chu Xiaoqiâs parents were already fifty years
old. His father had a hunched back and held a
walking stick. He looked ten years older than his actual age. His parents were very excited to see Chu
Xiaoqi. His mother cried in joy, but in less
than ten breaths of time, his father began to chase after her. The two sisters at home also came out and were very surprised by his
return. As for the three brothers, they were still hunting in the forest.
After a while, Chu Xiaoqi introduced Han Jue
to his family. Their eyes locked on him the moment they saw him. Han Jue had white hair, but his face was extremely young. They had never seen such a handsome man. Chu Xiaoqiâs two sisters were so shy that they blushed and didnât dare to stare at him. âThank you for saving him, ImmortalâŠâ Chu Xiaoqiâs father, Chu Dazhu, said with a trembling voice. He didnât believe that Han
Jue was an immortal, but he had saved his son, after all.
Chu Xiaoqi suddenly leaped, and a wooden sword appeared under his feet. He began to circle above the courtyard and cried out, attracting the attention of his neighbors.
Chu Dazhu and the others were dumbfounded in disbelief.
The neighbors exclaimed.
Han Jue looked at Chu Xiaoqi with a smile.
This was how youth should be.
Heâs really unlike me, but very similar to his
father.
Soon, even the mayor was alarmed. The news
that Chu Xiaoqi had become a cultivator spread very quickly.
Even Han Jue was sought after. He wasnât angry at their enthusiasm. Fortunately, Chu Xiaoqi was not a fool and asked his mother to
arrange a room for Han Jue to cultivate in and stay away from trouble.
Han Jue hid in the room and started
cultivating.
In the evening, Chu Xiaoqiâs three brothers
returned. They were shocked to know that he had succeeded in seeking immortality. That night, they knelt in front of Han Jueâs house and wanted to acknowledge him as their master, but he rejected them.
In the following days, Chu Xiaoqi publicized his spells everywhere, causing the entire town to be extremely lively. He even alerted the
nearby cities, and the City Lord personally came to receive the immortals. Han Jue didnât appear, but Chu Xiaoqi handled
it well. The City Lord even wanted to marry his daughter to him. Such a fast pace made
Chu Xiaoqi realize the influence of cultivation on mortals.
Another night, Chu Xiaoqi came to visit Han Jue and complained crazily. âThat City Lordâs daughter looks like a pig.
She also wants to get close to me. Iâm so angry. Sheâs not as good-looking as the little flower in town. With her figure, tsk tskâŠâ
A wretched smile appeared on his face as he spoke.