Chapter 878: Han Yu’s Mood

Chapter 878: Han Yu's Mood

Faced with the woodcutter's words, Han Qinger did not answer, but instead flew to Han Jue's side and explained the woodcutter's background.

"Father, should we help him take revenge? He is so miserable!"

Han Qinger said, filled with righteous indignation. She had never encountered such hardships, so she dared not imagine what she would do if she were in such a situation.

Han Jue said, "There are so many suffering people in the world; are you going to help them one by one?"

Han Qinger was stunned, not expecting Han Jue to refuse.

Qing Luaner shook her head and said, "Qinger, you have been protected too well since you were young and have never witnessed the hardships of the world. People like him are everywhere; under the Heavenly Dao, there are tens of thousands of Mortal Realms."

Han Qinger fell silent.

Han Jue's gaze turned to the woodcutter, and he said softly, "There is indeed a Cultivation Technique here. Let him search for it. As long as he finds it, he will have the opportunity to take revenge on his own. Isn't that what he is hoping for as well?"

Han Qinger asked, "Where is that Cultivation Technique?"

"Let him find it himself. At least since I told him it is here, he will not give up and will find it sooner or later."

"Alright then."

Han Qinger pouted, then flew back to the woodcutter to inform him of this.

Qing Luaner sighed, "This girl is so innocent; how can we rest assured about her going out to adventure alone in the future?"

Daughters are different from sons; they always make parents worry more about their safety.

Han Jue laughed and said, "That is why I brought you here."

Qing Luaner asked in surprise, "Could it be that you have long known of this person's existence?"

"That is only natural. Otherwise, why would I bring you here? Only I can feel touched by the scene; you cannot empathize with it."

Han Jue shrugged. Upon hearing this, Qing Luaner's face showed admiration.

"Could the legends of the Immortals here be…"

"Yes, the Cultivation Technique I left behind."

Qing Luaner was even more surprised.

However, thinking of Han Jue's cultivation, she calmed down.

In the mountain forest.

After Han Qinger explained it clearly, she said, "As long as you are willing to search, you will definitely find it. Good luck."

The woodcutter hurriedly said, "How should I repay you?"

Han Qinger laughed, "You should take care of yourself first. Following us now, how is that a repayment?"

Although she had little experience, she was not stupid.

Taking this person as a slave, isn't that just protecting him?

Han Qinger leapt up and flew away quickly, not giving the other party a chance to say more.

She landed in front of her parents and laughed, "I have already explained it clearly."

Han Jue nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Han Qinger's performance; she was not unreasonable or stubborn, nor was she overly soft-hearted and easily manipulated by the other party.

"In the future, when you encounter such things, you must still be careful. How do you know what the other party said is true?" Qing Luaner cautioned.

Han Qinger said, "He shouldn't be lying to me, right? I don't think he looks like he's telling a lie."

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

Han Jue said, "What I think is not important. If it were me, I would not pay attention to him; I wouldn't care at all if what he said was true."

Han Qinger pouted and muttered something.

"What are you saying?"

"I didn't say anything."

Han Qinger shook her head, then turned and left to go play in the nearby mountain forest.

Han Jue smiled and did not say much more.

He took Qing Luaner and followed, strolling through the mountain forest.

That same day, they departed.

They arrived Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven and entered the Buzhou Palace.

Han Yu was meditating and Cultivating. Hearing footsteps, he opened his eyes. Upon seeing it was Han Jue, he hurriedly stood up to salute.

"Greetings, Ancestor."

Han Yu said respectfully, his gaze glancing at Qing Luaner and Han Qinger, secretly curious.

He did not dare to divine, fearing to offend Han Jue.

Han Qinger's eyes lit up when she saw Han Yu. Her gaze moved back and forth between Han Jue and Han Yu, very surprised.

Qing Luaner was also amazed.

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

They were too alike.

"The one beside me is Han Tuo's mother, Qing Luaner. The other one is my daughter, Han Qinger, who is also Han Tuo's biological younger sister."

Han Jue introduced them simply, scaring Han Yu into hurriedly kneeling and saluting again.

Even as a Saint, when facing an Ancestor, one must still show respect.

Qing Luaner hurriedly helped him up, staring at him with glowing eyes, and laughed, "Too alike! I didn't expect Tuo'er to have a descendant like you. I heard you have already Attained the Dao? You have truly brought honor to us."

Han Yu was extremely nervous and said constrainedly, "It is all thanks to the Old Ancestor's help; otherwise, how would I be where I am today."

Han Qinger asked excitedly, "Are you a Saint?"

Qing Luaner's eyelids twitched, secretly thinking it was bad; she had let it slip.

Han Yu did not answer immediately. He was, after all, a Saint, and having been around for so long, he could naturally hear the subtext.

Since Han Qinger asked this, it meant she originally did not know.

He noticed Qing Luaner's expression and couldn't help but laugh, "What kind of Saint am I? I am just Cultivating here. In the Immortal Realm, a Grand Unity Golden Immortal also counts as Attaining the Dao."

Han Qinger suddenly realized.

Han Jue looked at Han Yu with new eyes.

This kid's ability to talk his way out of things is so strong now?

I don't know if it was taught by Qiu Xilai or other Saints.

Anyway, Li Daokong was not this smooth.

Han Qinger started pestering Han Yu with questions, all about his cultivation experiences. Perhaps because she had always been with her parents, she was particularly interested in other people's stories, but was quite indifferent to Han Jue's stories.

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

He brought Han Qinger here just to let Han Yu know her, so that when Han Qinger comes to the Heavenly Dao in the future, Han Yu can take care of her. He believed Han Yu could do it.

Facing Han Qinger, Han Yu was very nervous. Although he could tell that Han Qinger was not yet twenty years old, the seniority made him unable to catch his breath, especially with Han Jue nearby.

He was afraid of being negligent and afraid of offending Han Jue, so every sentence was spoken only after careful consideration.

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

"Han Yu, when I come to the Heavenly Dao to play in the future, you must entertain me!"

Han Qinger giggled. She had a very good impression of Han Yu; he was different from the Grand Unity Golden Immortal she imagined, very gentle, and spoke pleasantly.

Of course, she also understood the reason.

So she was even more curious about Han Jue.

She suddenly realized she did not understand her father's status.

After sending Han Jue and the three off, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

With an extra Great-Grandmother above his head, Han Yu's mood was rather strange.

However, this Great-Grandmother was lively and clever, and very easy to get along with.

Han Yu couldn't help but think of Han Tuo, and his mood became complicated again.

He wondered what the situation was with that Old Ancestor now.

Since knowing that Han Tuo did not ignore him in his time of need, Han Yu was actually very guilty, but he did not say it, and he had no chance to see Han Tuo again.

"Old Ancestor, where are you now? Why don't you return to the Heavenly Dao?"

Han Yu thought silently. With Han Jue's cultivation, he was still sitting in the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao was developing so well now, yet Han Tuo did not return. He suspected that he had hurt Han Tuo.

He had once spoken with great ambition about surpassing Han Tuo.

Han Tuo might have been afraid of discouraging him, so he simply did not come back.

Han Yu sighed, then sat down again, closed his eyes, and continued to Cultivate.