Bai Qingqing nodded in satisfaction.
This system is powerful and easy to use.
I don't know when I will be able to truly possess such power.
After the lightning tribulation, the remains in the coffin emitted a burst of golden light.
As the golden light descended, Han Sheng's body lay perfectly intact in the coffin.
It emitted a soft, white light.
That diagram of the human skeleton has been perfectly integrated into Han Sheng's body.
The shimmering white light disappeared after the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
Han Sheng lay quietly in the coffin.
Yuexi knelt down with a thud: "Father, Mother, Xi'er has come to take you home."
Bai Wuji and the six Bai Hao brothers all knelt down.
Bai Qingqing was no exception.
However, the moment Bai Qingqing knelt down, the two coffins subtly shifted to the side by half an inch.
They narrowly avoided the direction from which Bai Qingqing was kneeling in worship.
Han Weixian was once again stunned into silence.
My jaw almost dropped into my arms.
Who exactly is this great being reincarnated?
Not to mention that he could repel the lightning tribulation with a single word.
Even her deceased elders, who were her blood relatives after her reincarnation, dared not accept her greeting.
Could it be a god?
We must befriend such important figures and curry favor with them.
Thinking of this, Han Weixian rubbed his fingers together and said shyly, "Xi girl, I would like to ask you to be the head of the Han family."
Han Fei suddenly raised his head.
The Supreme Elder had said this before, and now the Ancestor is saying it again.
Is he, as the clan leader, really that insignificant?
“No need.” Yuexi put away the two coffins and said calmly, “From this moment on, my grudges with the Han family are settled, and we shall go our separate ways.”
"Xi-ya, can you listen to me for a moment?" Han Weixian looked at Yue Xi and said.
In fact, no matter what he said, Yuexi would firmly refuse.
After all, she had no feelings for the Han family whatsoever.
However, out of respect for him being the patriarch of the Han family, he was allowed to finish speaking.
So Yuexi nodded.
Han Weixian knew this was his only chance, so he took a deep breath and slowly began to speak.
“Xi’er, I know that what the Han family did in the past has broken your heart.”
"The Han family has brought this upon themselves; they have no one to blame but themselves."
"You should know that the Heavenly Dao of this world is damaged, the path to immortality is severed, and it is impossible to become an immortal or a god."
"Even though I just lowered my cultivation level, I am still a Celestial Warrior."
"If I remain in this world for too long and am detected by the Heavenly Dao, it may cause turmoil. Therefore, I will soon fall into slumber again."
"The Han family is now either dead or wounded, a complete mess."
“Since I founded the Han family, we have weathered many storms. I really can’t bear to see it fall apart like this.”
"Moreover, the younger generation of the Han family are all innocent."
At this point, Han Weixian wiped away a tear.
Bai Qingqing glanced at the burly man who was crying and couldn't help but rub her arms.
This scene is just too awful to look at.
"Wasn't my mother innocent back then?" Bai Qingqing asked irritably.
Upon hearing this, cold sweat immediately dripped down Han Weixian's forehead.
There's no time for crying anymore.
He hurriedly said, "Back then, it was indeed the Han family's fault."
“If you’re wrong, then pay the price. What’s wrong with that?” Bai Qingqing asked again.
"No, no problem," Han Weixian said, wiping his sweat.
"So all that you just said was an attempt to morally blackmail my mother?" Bai Qingqing asked, displeased.
Han Weixian doesn't know what moral blackmail is.
But the word "kidnapping" is still clear.
That's not a nice word.
"No, I wouldn't dare," Han Weixian stammered, wiping his sweat. "Yes, I misspoke."
"You can deal with your Han family yourself," Bai Qingqing said. "A mere Immortal Realm cultivator is no problem."
After saying that, she took Yuexi's arm and said affectionately, "Mother, let's go."
"Okay." Yuexi nodded, her eyes filled with doting affection.
Han Weixian stared at Yuexi's retreating figure, unable to recover for a long time.
The oppressive feeling that Bai Qingqing had when she spoke to him just now almost crushed him into the ground.
That's terrifying.
In the end, Yun Yue came over and patted him on the shoulder.
Han Weixian then came to his senses.
“You no longer need to sleep, because someone in this world has already advanced to the Immortal Realm,” Yun Yue said.
"Wh-what?" Han Weixian was stunned, unable to believe it.
"Why would I lie to you?" Yun Yue said irritably. "You'll know once you experience it for yourself."
"Heavens, have the rules of Heaven been completed?" Han Weixian asked.
"Only part of it has been completed; I still can't comprehend it on my own." Yun Yue shook his head.
"Then, why are some people promoted?" Han Weixian asked again, stunned.
"Because Miss Bai is above the gods, she can easily manipulate mere rules of the Heavenly Dao," Yun Yue said proudly, straightening his back.
With such a powerful backer, their family could easily latch onto him.
That's something to be proud of.
If it weren't for the fact that Han Weixian was the patriarch of the Han family, he wouldn't have bothered to give him any pointers.
I just wanted to ask about the ancestors of the Yun family.
"God, God, above God..." Han Weixian's teeth chattered incessantly, and his whole body trembled.
“I’ve answered your questions. Now I have a few questions,” Yun Yue said.
"What's the problem?" Han Weixian took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
"Do you know my Yun family's ancestors?" Yun Yue asked.
"Yunman?" Han Weixian asked.
"Yes, yes, yes." Yun Yue nodded repeatedly: "So, Ancestor Han recognizes him?"
"Yes, I recognize him." Han Weixian's eyes darted around. "We're brothers, very close. We even ventured into the forbidden area together back then."
"Did my ancestor leave behind a clone of his life soul?" Yun Yue asked hurriedly.
"There should be," Han Weixian said. "After all, it's a way to protect the younger generation of the clan, and it doesn't take much effort."
"Isn't creating a soul clone very harmful to the body?" Yun Yue asked, puzzled.
He saw this in an ancient book.
"Back then, when we broke into the forbidden area, we obtained a supreme secret technique, so it wasn't difficult for us," Han Weixian said.
"Then how do we awaken the ancestor's soul avatar?" Yun Yue asked again.
"Your clan has no lineage?" Han Weixian was taken aback.
"After that great calamity, all the major families suffered heavy losses, and many traditions were lost." Yun Yue sighed.
"How did that old bastard Han Stone wake me up?" Han Weixian frowned.
"It must have been a coincidence," Yun Yue said.
"That's possible," Han Weixian said. "To awaken your ancestor's life soul avatar, you only need to use your own essence blood as a catalyst; it's very simple."
"Thank you," Yun Yue said, cupping his hands in thanks.
"You're welcome." Han Weixian smiled. "If Chief Yun has any problems in the future, just come to me. Our two families have been friends for generations."
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