Chapter 1128 The Difference Between Immortals and Mortals

"You agree? Don't worry, I will definitely come back to honor you!"

Chu Xiaoqi was so excited that he even used honorifics. In the past, he always acted inappropriately, carelessly and without respect when facing Han Jue.

Han Jue smiled and nodded.

Chu Xiaoqi decided to go back after daybreak. He was very excited that night and was looking forward to going home. He wanted to prove to his family that his choice was right, that he was not wishful thinking or possessed by evil spirits!

That night, Chu Xiaoqi tossed and turned until almost dawn and slept until noon before waking up.

Before leaving, Chu Xiaoqi kowtowed to Han Jue, but Han Jue closed his eyes and practiced, and ignored him.

For some reason, Chu Xiaoqi felt a pang in his heart.

The grandfather in front of him was definitely the best person to him, even better than his parents. At home, he had too many brothers and sisters, and his parents were busy making a living and didn't love him much. His older brother even bullied him.

Chu Xiaoqi walked to the edge of the cliff, ready to fly the sword. He couldn't help but turned his head and asked, "Grandpa, do you want to come with me?"

He was full of expectations, but he also knew it was impossible.

How can an immortal move so easily?

"good."

Han Jue responded and stood up.

Chu Xiaoqi widened his eyes, unable to believe his ears.

"really?"

"really."

"Don't you want to practice?"

"The world is so big, you can practice anywhere."

"Very good!"

Chu Xiaoqi was very excited and he also wanted to introduce Han Jue to his family.

Han Jue let Chu Xiaoqi fly with the sword, while he rode the cloud forward, meditated on the cloud, and continued to practice.

"Oh my god, Grandpa, why didn't you teach me this trick?"

Chu Xiaoqi widened his eyes again and shouted loudly.

This kid always likes to glare, which makes Han Jue feel that he is very similar to the passionate anime male protagonists he watched in his previous life.

Although he has achieved the status of the creator, Han Jue still feels that he still has humanity in his bones. After all, there are some differences between invincible people born from different races and experiences. As he gets older, he actually misses the time when he was weak. This is only true for humans; other races are not like this.

The essence of human beings is to value affection, no matter what kind of affection it is.

In this regard, Han Jue did not want to completely separate himself. He was who he was, and he wanted to be himself instead of being like other beings.

Along the way, Chu Xiaoqi once again became a chatterbox.

"Grandpa, do you have any family?"

"have."

"Where are they?"

"They are very far away, so far that you may never reach them in your lifetime."

"Ah this...I'm sorry."

"hehe."

Chu Xiaoqi thought that all of Han Jue's family members were dead. Realizing that he had said something wrong, he quickly changed the subject.

He began to introduce his family situation. In fact, he didn't like that home very much, but he just wanted to go back to prove himself.

Chu Xiaoqi kept talking and Han Jue listened silently.

The two flew to the horizon together, and Chu Xiaoqi's hearty laughter echoed under the sky.

…

In a spacious palace, figures gathered together. The weakest one was a quasi-saint, and standing in the front were the three Hunyuan Saints.

Their eyes were filled with awe, all looking in one direction.

In front of them, there was a figure sitting in the position of the master of this great world. It was Huang Zuntian.

After the Great Dao Catastrophe ended, Huang Zuntian obtained great fortune. The name of the Hongmeng Demon God was feared for endless times. After the creators of Tao, his cultivation was considered top-notch.

This time, none of the living beings present knew his identity. Due to the huge gap in status, they were not qualified to know. However, Huang Zuntian was too strong, and the feeling of oppression alone was enough to make the saint lose the will to resist.

The Lord of the Great World was a Taoist priest in a gray robe. He frowned and asked, "Senior, have you found what you want?"

Huang Zuntian opened his eyes, and instantly, everyone in the hall lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

"Not yet, but maybe in the future, please help me keep an eye out. One day, a person with extraordinary talent will appear. He is bloodthirsty and will bring disaster to all living things, not just your world. If that day really comes, you can use this token to contact me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Zuntian disappeared, and a black token with a strange figure engraved on it floated above the throne.

Everyone looked at each other. They were relieved that Huang Zuntian left like this, but his words cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

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Will this big world face a catastrophe?

They couldn't figure it out, but they didn't dare to ignore Huang Zuntian's words.

…

Chu Xiaoqi's home is in a small town. The nearest city is a hundred miles away. Most of the people in this town make a living by hunting and fishing.

After entering the town, Han Jue followed Chu Xiaoqi home.

Chu Xiaoqi's parents are already fifty years old. His father has a hunched back and uses a cane. He looks ten years older than his actual age.

Seeing Chu Xiaoqi, his parents were very excited, and his mother even cried for joy. But less than ten breaths later, his father began to chase Chu Xiaoqi and beat him. The two sisters in the family also came out, and they were very surprised to see Chu Xiaoqi return home. As for the three brothers, they were still hunting in the mountains.

After some playing around, Chu Xiaoqi introduced Han Jue to her family. They had been paying attention to Han Jue before. Han Jue had white hair, but a very young face. They had never seen such a handsome man. Chu Xiaoqi's two sisters were so shy that they blushed and did not dare to stare at Han Jue directly.

"Thank you for saving me, Immortal..."

Chu Xiaoqi's father Chu Dazhu said in a trembling voice that he did not believe that Han Jue was an immortal, but it was Han Jue who saved his son after all.

Chu Xiaoqi suddenly leaped up, and a wooden sword appeared under his feet. He began to circle over the courtyard, screaming loudly, attracting the attention of the neighbors.

Chu Dazhu and others were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

The neighbors exclaimed in surprise when they saw it.

Han Jue looked at Chu Xiaoqi with a smile on his face. This is what a young man should be like.

He doesn't look like me at all, but rather like his father.

Soon, even the mayor was alarmed, and the news that Chu Xiaoqi had become an immortal cultivator spread quickly.

Han Jue was also sought after. Facing the enthusiastic approach of these mortals, Han Jue was not angry. Fortunately, Chu Xiaoqi was not a fool. He asked his mother to arrange for Han Jue to practice in a room to stay away from trouble.

Han Jue hid in the house and began to practice.

In the evening, Chu Xiaoqi's three brothers came back and were surprised to learn that Chu Xiaoqi had succeeded in finding the immortal. That night, they knelt in front of Han Jue's house and wanted to become his disciples, but were rejected by Han Jue.

In the following days, Chu Xiaoqi spread his magic everywhere, making the whole town bustling and even alarming the nearby city, and the city lord came personally to meet the immortal.

Han Jue did not show up, but Chu Xiaoqi handled it well on his own. The city lord even wanted to marry his daughter to Chu Xiaoqi. This fast pace made Chu Xiaoqi realize the influence of cultivation on mortals.

It was another night, Chu Xiaoqi came to visit Han Jue and complained crazily.

"That city lord's daughter looks like a pig, and she wants to be with me, which makes me so angry. She's not as pretty as the little girl in town. The figure of the little girl, tut tut..."

As Chu Xiaoqi spoke, a lewd smile appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)