Forcefully Imparting the Technique, Becoming the Dao Ancestor
Editor: Atlas Studios
Since Han Jue had nothing to do, he decided to find Han Yu again. It would also add a hint of fun to his boring cultivation years.
He cast a spell, and his Dharmic powers transformed into a clone. Suppressing his cultivation to the Pseudo-Sage Realm, he went to find Han Yu.
In the valley.
Han Yu wore a purple-blue robe and had a handsome face. His long hair scattered casually as he sat under the tree. His aura was like the surrounding flowers and trees. The scene was extremely peaceful.
Han Jue appeared under the tree beside him. The tree's shade covered his face.
He stared at Han Yu and did not disturb him immediately.
After a thousand years, Han Yu had already lost his childishness. It had to be said that he was really like Han Jue.
Looking at Han Yu, Han Jue felt like he was looking at his past self.
It was not only his looks but also his cultivation style.
He was extremely cautious and reliable!