Looking at Jiang Han's aged, decrepit appearance before me, I wasn't surprised in the least. After all, at this level of plane, the plane laws still weren't strong enough to suppress even transformation techniques.
"Greetings, my lord." Jiang Han's expression was utterly serious.
I nodded and said, "If I hadn't specifically searched for the location of your Dao lineage, I might not have found you at all. We haven't seen each other for a hundred thousand years—why are you here teaching a group of children and wasting your time?"
Jiang Han's face reddened. He smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, I've always been troubled by love. I can only remain caught up in the affairs of human relationships and experience endless reincarnations. As it happens, this time I've reached the point of entering reincarnation again..."
"The tides of fortune above have shifted, throwing all the realms into chaos. With such a major event going on, you actually have the nerve to hide here... Forget it. Who has troubled you with love this time?" I shook my head.
"My lord, it isn't about the love between man and woman... No, there is some of that too, but this sort of affection is as light as clouds and water. It doesn't occupy much space in one's life." Jiang Han glanced at the children below.
"Just a taste, then stopping before going too far?" I nodded, somewhat understanding what he meant.
"Immortality stretches endlessly, and reincarnation goes on without limit. Immortals eventually grow very tired. If they have nothing left to care about, they lose their purpose for protecting anything. Once that happens, falling into decadence is only a matter of time." Jiang Han spoke to me.
"It seems you've already lost the passion you once had for being human." I smiled.
"No.