Chapter 3 Dao Heart Seeds Magic Art
The long ramp winds downwards, and Xu Han stood under a archway. Upwards the archway is the mysterious Xu family in the eyes of mortals. Downwards is the ramp to the mortal world.
Xu Han stood quietly in the cold mountain wind, unable to help but wrap his winter clothes on his body.
The demonic energy injected into the body, and there was no spiritual power anymore, and it was impossible to resist the cold at all. Looking through Xu Nan's memories, Xu Han had not felt the cold for a long time. In particular, Xu Han could still feel that although he could move, his body still felt pain from time to time and could not raise spiritual power at all, let alone fly out of the Yanyun Mountains.
Seeing a blue light flowing through the mountains, Xu Han threw his envious look.
It’s not that Xu Han has no idea. He came to the world of cultivating immortals, but he could no longer cultivate immortals. It is a regret. Although he had a glimmer of luck in his heart, he knew even more that the luck was really slim.
Since the devil's disaster in the Wu Kingdom, the Immortal Cultivation World has fought with the monsters in the Demon Abyss for thousands of years. They were infused by the demonic energy and directly destroyed the Taoist foundation. No one can step onto the Immortal Path again. Even if they are not, the Xu family would not treat "Xu Nan" like this.
It is precisely because of this that Xu Han was very curious about what else would Xu Leshan give him?
Xu Han was puzzled and with a whoosh, a figure appeared behind Xu Han. Xu Han turned around and saw that it was no one else, but Xu Leshan.
"Xiao Nan, are you sure you want to change your name?" Xu Leshan asked cautiously.
"Yes." Xu Han didn't explain, but just answered simply.
Xu Leshan nodded, without saying anything, but his expression was thoughtful. After a while, he said, "You probably are very curious, why do I want to find you and give you something? Actually, I didn't expect that Qianwen would have a premonition that you will definitely suffer hardships in the future when you grow up, and she also left something to let me give it to you when you suffer hardships."
After pausing, Xu Leshan said with shame: "Uncle San doesn't tell you lies. Uncle San has never thought about other thoughts. He opened it and read what Qianwen left for you, but Uncle San can't understand it at all. But Qianwen was so confident that she said you would definitely understand it. And she must give it to you after you change your name." Hearing this, Xu Han's heart skipped a beat, but then Xu Leshan said: "But Uncle San doesn't want to pursue anything. Uncle San just wants to ask you, do you still recognize me, Uncle San after you change your name?"
Xu Han said calmly: "You are my third uncle. Is this something that I can change if I recognize it?"
"Very good." Xu Leshan was satisfied with Xu Han's answer. "Take it! This was what your mother Qianwen entrusted me to hand it over to you shortly after she died. It has been more than ten years, and I have finished my mind."
Xu Leshan threw a package, and then stood silently in place, looking into the distance, motionless.
In the memory of "Xu Nan", through others, Xu Leshan always loved Xu Han's mother Wu Qianwen, but Wu Qianwen did not fall in love with him, but fell in love with Xu Han's father Xu Zhengtian. Xu Zhengtian always felt guilty about Xu Leshan. If it weren't for this, Xu Zhengtian would not have stopped pursuing Xu Han after mentioning "Xu Nan" mother in Xu Leshan, but chose to give in.
"It's a pity that Qianwen didn't have the talent to cultivate immortals and was in poor health. She died of illness early after giving birth to you. Otherwise, with her, you wouldn't have ended today. I have nothing else to do. Here is a letter from me. You take this letter to the Danqing Building in Baihegufang City. It's my property. You can work there and support yourself, so as not to eat wind and rain outside. I am worthy of Qianwen."
Xu Han was moved, and looked at the man who looked dark, but after so many years, he still loved his "mother" and became more intimate. "Thank you, Uncle San. I will do my best."
Xu Leshan smiled when he heard this and said, "I didn't expect that you would have experienced hardships, but instead became much more steady. Unfortunately, I can't practice immortality anymore..." After speaking, Xu Leshan's voice was inaudible.
Sighing softly, Xu Leshan shaking, and the person disappeared.
Under the mountain wind, by the archway, Xu Han, who was alone, felt lost. After a long time, he went down the mountain and left.
Originally, the Xu family had already arranged the errands for him, but after he made such a fuss, the errands were cancelled. Of course, as Xu Zhengtian's son, the Xu family would not treat him like this. Xu Han knew that the person who treated him like this must not be someone else, but must be the mistress of the Xu family, Xu Zhengtian's wife Wu Yehong.
A jealous woman, "Xu Nan"'s mother Wu Qianwen has been dead for more than ten years and is still jealous, and she doesn't even let Wu Qianwen's son go.
Xu Han was very grateful to Xu Leshan for being able to arrange errands for him and give him some way out.
But in his heart he was even more curious about what kind of things his never-masked "mother" left for him, so that even Xu Leshan could not find a way to crack it. Only by himself could do it.
Xu Han also knew that it was not the time to open it, but to try his best to go down the mountain. He didn't want to be given the opportunity to snatch his things like last time. In particular, the Xu family was not just Xu Yang, a playboy, and there were several other branches. He probably wouldn't be able to take care of them when they met them.
There was nothing wrong along the way, but fortunately I didn’t meet the playboy from the Xu family, so Xu Han finally came to the foot of the Xu family mountain.
After identifying the direction, Xu Han walked towards Baihe Town, a small town hundreds of miles away. There is a market called Baihegu Fangcheng, which is a market opened by several major immortal cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles. Many surrounding cultivators also came here to buy and sell goods and other news.
When he walked to a village and hired a carriage, Xu Han's speed increased a lot.
Sitting in the carriage, Xu Han opened the package that was handed over by Xu Leshan's hand. He suppressed his curiosity along the way. Now he finally got the opportunity to open the package. He wanted to see what exactly made his never-masked "mother" spend so much effort to deliver the package to him.
After turning on a few layers of black cloth, Xu Han finally saw what was inside the package.
It was a book, a book called "The Demonic Art of the Heart of Tao".
"Huh!"
At first, Xu Han hadn't reacted, but suddenly he was surprised and suspicious. He didn't feel it before, because he had just traveled through time and was not sensitive to Chinese characters. But he suddenly remembered that although he came to this world, the various environments were very similar to ancient China, the fonts were still completely different. However, the book left to him by his mother Wu Qianwen was undoubtedly written in Chinese characters, and it was Chinese characters that were not in this world.
Xu Han was inexplicably surprised. It was impossible for the Wu Kingdom to cultivate immortals, or even the entire Shannan world to cultivate immortals. If he did not recognize Chinese characters, he would not be able to read this book. Xu Leshan didn’t even recognize the words, and it would not be difficult to understand this book. But he could understand Chinese characters.
There is also a line of words written on the front of the special book:
"Leave it to my son, I know you will have a great disaster in the future. This book is for you, who was born as a mother, and I will leave it for you to help you overcome the great disaster. We strive to achieve success in our Taoism as soon as possible, so that we, mother and son, will come to this world of immortal cultivation together."
Xu Han opened his mouth and said, "How is that possible?" His nominal mother is a mortal. How can a mortal predict things in the future? And there are martial arts to help him step onto the path of immortality again? Of course, what makes him even more incredible is that Wu Qianwen clearly knows that his son will definitely be a time traveler like her in the future. But how is this possible?
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Chapter completed!