Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years
Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years - Chapter 877: Han Yu’s Mood

Chapter 877 Han Yu’s Mood

Han Qing’er didn’t answer the woodcutter. Instead, she flew to Han Jue’s side and told him his background. “Father, should we avenge him? He’s too pitiful!” Han Qing’er said indignantly. She had never encountered such a calamity, so she didn’t dare to imagine what she would do if she faced such a situation.

Han Jue said, “Many people are suffering in the world. Do you want to help them one by one?”

Han Qing’er was stunned. She didn’t expect him to reject her.

Qingluan’er shook her head and said, “Qing’er, you’ve been protected too well by us since you were young. You’ve never seen the suffering of the mortal world. People like him are everywhere in the world. There are tens of thousands of mortal worlds below the Heavenly Dao.”

Han Qing’er was silent.

Han Jue looked at the woodcutter and said softly, “There are indeed cultivation techniques here. Let him find them. As long as he finds them, he will have a chance to seek revenge himself. Isn’t that what he’s looking forward to?”

Han Qing’er asked, “Where are the cultivation techniques?”

“Let him find it himself. He won’t give up if you tell him there’s one here. He’ll find it sooner or later.”

“Fine.”

Han Qing’er curled her lips and flew back to the woodcutter to inform him.

Qingluan’er sighed. “This girl is so innocent. How can we let her go out alone in the future?”

Daughters were different from sons. They always made parents more worried about safety.

Han Jue smiled. “That’s why I brought her here.”

Qingluan’er asked in surprise, “Could it be that you already know of this person’s existence?”

“Of course. Otherwise, why would I bring you here? Only I can reminisce upon the scenery. You can’t empathize.”

Han Jue shrugged. Hearing this, Qingluan’er looked worshipful.

“Could the legend of the immortals here be…”

“Yes, it’s the cultivation technique I left behind.”

Qingluan’er was even more surprised.

However, she calmed down when she thought of Han Jue’s cultivation.

In the forest.

After Han Qing’er explained, she said, “As long as you’re willing to find it, you will definitely find it. Good luck.”

The woodcutter hurriedly said, “How should I repay you?”

Han Qing’er smiled. “Take care of yourself first. How is following us now repaying you?”

Although she had little experience, she was not stupid.

Wasn’t taking this person in as a slave the same as protecting him?

Han Qing’er leaped and quickly flew away, not giving the other party a chance to speak.

She landed in front of her parents and smiled. “I’ve already explained it clearly.”

Han Jue nodded in satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Han Qing’er’s performance. She was not unreasonable and disobedient, nor was she kind-hearted and controlled by the other party.

“You still have to be careful if you encounter such a thing in the future. How do you know that what the other party said is true?” Qingluan’er reminded.

Han Qing’er said, “He shouldn’t be lying to me. I don’t think he’s lying.”

She looked at Han Jue and asked, “Father, what do you think?”

Han Jue said, “I don’t think it’s important. I wouldn’t care if he was telling the truth if it were me.”

Han Qing’er curled her lips and muttered.

“What are you saying?”

“Nothing.”

Han Qing’er shook her head and left for the nearby forest.

Han Jue smiled and didn’t say anything.

He left with Qingluan’er and strolled around the forest.

They left on that day.

They arrived outside the 33rd Heaven and entered the Buzhou Palace.

Han Yu was meditating and cultivating when he heard footsteps. He opened his eyes and hurriedly stood up and bowed when he saw that it was Han Jue.

“Greetings, ancestor,” Han Yu said respectfully. He then glanced at Qingluan’er and Han Qing’er, secretly curious.

He didn’t dare to deduce, afraid that he would offend Han Jue.

Han Qing’er’s eyes lit up when she saw him. Her gaze moved back and forth between Han Jue and Han Yu in surprise.

Qingluan’er was also stunned.

Compared to Han Tuo, Han Yu was more like Han Jue’s son.

They were too similar.

“The one beside me is Han Tuo’s mother, Qingluan’er. The other is my daughter, Han Qing’er, who is also Han Tuo’s younger sister.”

Han Jue introduced simply, scaring Han Yu so much that he hurriedly knelt and bowed again.

Even Sages had to bow to their ancestors.

Qingluan’er hurriedly helped him up. Her eyes lit up as she stared at him and smiled. “Too similar. I didn’t expect Tuo’er to have a descendant like you. I heard that you’ve already attained the Dao? You’ve really done us proud.”

Han Yu was extremely nervous and said, “It’s all thanks to Ancestor’s help. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be here today.”

Han Qing’er asked excitedly, “You’re a Sage?”

Qingluan’er’s eyelids twitched. She knew that something was wrong. She had let it slip.

Han Yu did not answer immediately. He was a Sage, after all. After being around for so long, he could naturally understand the implied meaning.

Han Qing’er asked because she didn’t know.

He noticed Qingluan’er’s expression and couldn’t help but smile. “What Sage am I? I’m just cultivating here. In the Immortal World, a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal can also be considered to have attained the Dao.”

Han Qing’er was enlightened.

Han Jue looked at Han Yu in a different light.

This kid is so eloquent now?

It was unknown what Qiu Xilai or another Sage would do in this situation.

In any case, Li Daokong was not so smooth.

Han Qing’er began to pester Han Yu, asking about his cultivation experiences. Perhaps because she had been following her parents, she was especially interested in other people’s stories, but she was very uninterested in her father’s story.

Han Jue shook his head and laughed, not stopping her.

He had brought Han Qing’er here because he wanted Han Yu to recognize her as his disciple. In the future, Han Yu would take care of her when Han Qing’er came to the Heavenly Dao. He believed that Han Yu could do it.

Han Yu was very nervous when facing Han Qing’er. Although he could tell that Han Qing’er was not even twenty years old, the pressure of seniority made him unable to breathe, especially with Han Jue beside him. He was afraid that he would be negligent and offend him. Every word was said after careful consideration.

Several hours later, Han Jue bid farewell to Han Yu.

“Han Yu, you have to receive me when I come to the Heavenly Dao to play in the future!”

Han Qing’er giggled. She had a good impression of Han Yu. He was different from the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal she had imagined. He was very gentle and spoke nicely.

Of course, she also understood the reason.

So, she was even more curious about her father.

She suddenly realized that she didn’t know her father’s identity.

Han Yu heaved a sigh of relief after sending Han Jue and the other two off.

With a great-grandmother above him, Han Yu’s mood was rather strange.

However, this great-grandmother was lively and smart. She was very easy to get along with.

Han Yu couldn’t help but think of Han Tuo. His emotions became complicated again.

He wondered how that ancestor was doing.

Han Yu actually felt very guilty ever since he knew that Han Tuo didn’t leave him in the lurch, but he did not say anything. He didn’t have the chance to see Han Tuo again.

“Ancestor, where are you now? Why aren’t you returning to the Heavenly Dao?”

Han Yu thought silently. With Han Jue’s cultivation level, he was already guarding the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao was developing so well now, but Han Tuo did not return. He suspected that he had hurt him.

Back then, he had said proudly that he wanted to surpass Han Tuo.

Han Tuo might be afraid of hurting him and decided not to return.

Han Yu sighed and sat down again. He closed his eyes and continued cultivating.

Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years - Chapter 877: Han Yu’s Mood
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