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Chapter 883: Peerless Jiang’s Attitude, Daughter of the Heavenly Sage
Han Qinger was so frightened by Peerless Jiang that she withdrew her Divine Thought, her entire body stiffening in nervousness.
She felt as if she had caused a huge disaster; would this bring trouble upon her?
She recalled what she had seen and heard in the Immortal Realm before. Some practitioners had said that sometimes, if one's Divine Thought accidentally provoked a mighty figure, it could lead to a fatal disaster.
Recalling the terrifying sensation from just moments ago, she became more and more afraid the more she thought about it.
After hesitating for a moment, she decided to go find Han Jue.
Pushing open the gates of the Daoist temple, she entered directly.
"Father…" Han Qinger approached Han Jue and called out cautiously.
Han Jue did not respond, which made her even more anxious.
On the other side. Inside a star.
Peerless Jiang asked in surprise, "How can there be Divine Thought in this Universe, and why can I not calculate where it is?"
Liu Bei knew it was the movement from the Third Dojo. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Actually, this Universe has an owner; it is not me."
Upon hearing this, Peerless Jiang's expression changed drastically.
Liu Bei quickly said, "You do not need to worry. The mighty figure who created this Universe is a dedicated cultivator. He transcends the Great Dao Sage and is a supreme existence within Chaos. He has already entrusted the Universe to me; I am the master of this Universe."
Peerless Jiang's expression softened, and he asked, "What is this mighty figure's name?"
Liu Bei shook his head and said, "Cannot be said, cannot be said."
Peerless Jiang frowned and asked, "Then my arrival…"
Liu Bei said meaningfully, "All who come are fated. A long time ago, that mighty figure calculated that you would come. He said this would be the place where you take flight. Your future is immeasurable. One day, he will lend you a hand to ascend to the peak of Chaos, looking down upon the boundless gods and mighty figures."
Hearing this, Peerless Jiang was somewhat flattered.
He had been here for so long without noticing the other party's existence, so naturally, he would not question the other party's cultivation.
The mighty figures within Chaos are unfathomable.
Peerless Jiang thought for a moment and felt he was ridiculous. Where in this Chaos is there a place of absolute tranquility? Before coming to this Star Universe, he had been to many places; they were either desolate or already forcibly occupied by mighty figures.
Since this mighty figure appreciated him, why not just stay and perhaps gain a backer for the future?
No matter where one is, one must have a backer, otherwise, one can only be a rat scurrying everywhere.
Fine. The coldness on Peerless Jiang's face dissipated. He sighed and continued to Cultivate.
Liu Bei knew he had let down his guard, so he smiled knowingly and said no more.
Some things are better left unsaid. Let everything be left to time. He believed Peerless Jiang knew what he was doing. Besides, he had a clear conscience.
Inside the Third Dojo, Han Qinger stayed for half an hour before leaving, no longer disturbing Han Jue's cultivation. She returned to under the tree.
Qing Luaner opened her eyes and asked, "Why did you rush to find your father? Didn't I say not to disturb his cultivation?"
Han Qinger pouted, hesitated for a moment, and then recounted her previous encounter, fearing that hiding this matter would lead to a great disaster.
After hearing this, Qing Luaner could not help but chuckle.
Han Qinger was annoyed and said, "Mother, what are you laughing at! Do you think I'm lying to you?"
Qing Luaner shook her head and said, "No, Mother believes you. However, the practitioner in this Universe is not an enemy; he is actually your father's Disciple."
"Ah?" Qing Luaner was stunned. A Disciple? She was dumbfounded.
Peerless Jiang's voice was so terrifying that she even thought her father might not be his match. She never expected the other party to be her father's Disciple?
She quickly asked, "Mother, why didn't Father bring him in? And why has he never mentioned him?"
"Your father has many Disciples. Aren't you uninterested in his stories? From childhood to now, he has told many things, but you always avoided them, making a fuss by yourself. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself." Qing Luaner shook her head, her expression playful.
Han Qinger thought about it carefully; it seemed to be true. She developed a strong interest in Peerless Jiang and began to ask questions. Qing Luaner did not hide anything either.
Han Qinger was now a Quasi-Saint and should know about higher Realms. After she finished speaking, Han Qinger was stunned.
Free and Unfettered Saint… two layers of Realms higher than her! And they were major Realms! No wonder she was so terrified just now.
Han Qinger asked excitedly, "Is he the most powerful Disciple under Father?"
This put Qing Luaner in a difficult position. She really didn't know.
"I only know that this Peerless Jiang does not yet know of your father's existence. Presumably, your father has other Disciples. When we went to visit your eldest mother, there were countless Disciples in that Hundred Peaks Immortal River." Qing Luaner sighed with emotion.
Speaking of which, she didn't know Han Jue very well either. In her heart, Han Jue was equally mysterious. But no matter how mysterious, he was still her husband. From the first time they met, Han Jue had been unfathomable, and she was long used to it.
Han Qinger, like a curious baby, continued to ask questions. Time flowed by. Year after year passed. Another one-hundred-thousand-year period arrived.
Han Jue opened his eyes. He revealed a satisfied smile. After one more period of seclusion, he would have a Breakthrough.
He sent a voice transmission to Han Qinger. Han Qinger arrived quickly.
Her cultivation had already reached the Late Stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm, and she was already close to the Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
"Father! Father!" Han Qinger called out excitedly, leaning close to Han Jue and beginning to massage his shoulders with a fawning smile on her face.
Han Jue said, "Do you want to return to the Immortal Realm?" "Is that okay?" Han Qinger asked cautiously.
Han Jue stood up and smiled, "Of course you can. I will take you back today." "Really?" "Yes, go say goodbye to your mother. Once we leave, I don't know when we will be able to return." "Okay!"
Han Qinger turned around and left in a flurry. When she returned, Qing Luaner also came.
"Husband, you cannot let her leave, otherwise she will be just like Tuo'er…" Qing Luaner said anxiously.
Han Qinger said helplessly, "Mother, I am already two hundred thousand years old. Don't always treat me like a child. You were with my father when you were twenty; how can you keep me trapped?"
Qing Luaner was choked for words, not knowing how to persuade her.
Han Jue said, "Let it be. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings."
"Thank you, Father!" Han Qinger was extremely excited. Han Jue then took Han Qinger and teleported away.
Looking at the empty Daoist temple, Qing Luaner felt a wave of loneliness. She suddenly understood how her parents felt when they watched her leave back then.
Inside the Hundred Peaks Immortal River. Han Jue and Han Qinger appeared, and then they arrived Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven.
Several years ago, Venerable Xuandu had sent a voice transmission to the will left in the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, inviting him to go to Qiankun Hall.
The father and daughter arrived in front of Qiankun Hall. Han Qinger asked, "Why are we here? Are we here to see Little Yu-zi?"
Han Jue did not speak and walked toward the gate. The gate opened, and Han Qinger quickly followed.
After entering the hall, the father and daughter came before Venerable Xuandu.
Venerable Xuandu stood up, bowed in salute, and then sent a voice transmission to the various Saints.
He looked at Han Qinger and sighed with emotion, "The daughter of the Heavenly Sage is truly extraordinary, having already reached the Quasi-Saint Realm."
Han Jue and Han Qinger looked very similar, and their auras were close.
"My daughter, Han Qinger. Qinger, greet Venerable Xuandu." Han Jue introduced her simply. Upon hearing this, Han Qinger quickly bowed in greeting.
Venerable Xuandu? The head of the Heavenly Dao Sages? Han Qinger was shocked. When she traveled in the Immortal Realm two hundred thousand years ago, she had heard legends of Venerable Xuandu and the Divine Might Heavenly Sage.
Wait! Daughter of the Heavenly Sage… Phew, New Year is coming. Squeak, to show I'm still alive~~
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