The Clone's Teasing

"All right, all right, stop messing around. Let them take it in first!"

Xuan Qing hurriedly stopped everyone from continuing. If this went on, none of his dignity as a Dao Venerable would remain.

Nuwa and Houtu covered their mouths and snickered. This was far too entertaining!

Xuan Qing turned and shot them a fierce glare before leading Qin Yun and the others to the Hall of Nurturing Life.

None of this was important. The priority was to get his parents started on cultivation, or they would truly keep dwelling on such matters.

Who would have thought that one day, he, the mighty Immeasurable Dao Venerable, the foremost figure of the Prehistoric Era and a great Primordial Taiji expert, would be frightened by his parents?

"Dad, Mom, Uncle and Aunt, this is the Method of Cultivation. Now that my sister has been found, you should learn to cultivate as well. Only then can you gain endless lifespans. Otherwise, if we enter seclusion, you may never see us again."

Sure enough, the moment cultivation and immortality were mentioned, their attention immediately shifted.

Only after all four had entered cultivation did Xuan Qing haul Han Xi outside.

"You little liar, Han Xi. You deceived me for so many years!"

If she had known she was his younger sister, why had she not told him earlier?

Han Xi shrank back, looking at Xuan Qing with a pitiful expression.

"Old Brother, how can you blame me? I only recovered my memories of my past life after breaking through to Taiji. If you want to blame someone, blame Great God Pangu!"

Han Xi's memories had indeed emerged only after she broke through to Taiji. Yet even she had not expected that her old brother truly was her brother from her previous life.

Such a bond