The Han Household Courtyard.
The fence was covered with lush green vines, and several old locust trees were full of branches and leaves, casting large patches of shade in the afternoon sun.
Inside the courtyard, the clear laughter of children chasing and playing could be heard.
Han Xuanji's parents sat on bamboo chairs in the courtyard, basking in the sun, with contented and peaceful smiles on their faces.
Han Wanrou was hanging out the laundry, occasionally turning back to remind the running and playing children to be careful.
Everything was so ordinary yet warm, full of the warmth of everyday life.
Han Xuanji and Han Shou quietly appeared not far from the courtyard.
Seeing this heartwarming scene before him, Han Xuanji's heart stirred with emotion.
His family has been doing quite well these past few years. Cultivators have their own kind of happiness, and mortals have theirs.
It's not that embarking on the path of spiritual practice will bring happiness.
Han Xuanji's younger sister married a handsome mortal, and they lived happily ever after.
Han Xuanji's parents are in good health and have received longevity-enhancing items from him; they should have no problem living for several decades.
The two elders didn't have any desire for Undying; they only hoped for the continuation of their lineage and the happiness of their descendants.
Han Xuanji didn't believe that forcibly changing their fate would make their lives better.
He couldn't protect them every moment, nor could he grant them Undying.
He did not appear to acknowledge the other party.
Life is a series of beginnings and endings, births and deaths, gatherings and separations.
He yearns for the Great Way and true freedom, and naturally finds it difficult to experience the warmth and affection of the mortal world.
At that moment, he felt that his State of Mind was more harmonious and clear.
"Do you see that house?"
Han Xuanji pointed to the small courtyard, his voice still calm, yet carrying an undeniable weight.
"What I want you to do is to ensure this family's peace and prosperity for ten thousand years."
Whether you remain hidden in the shadows or blend in, whatever your identity or methods, I don't care.
All I wish for is that this family bloodline will not be extinguished for ten thousand years, and that they will live in peace and joy.
From now on, you shall be called Han Shou.
Han Xuanji said calmly.
This was the last thing he did for his family in this life.
Can you do it?
"Of course it can be done."
Han Shou nodded hurriedly; how could he dare to say no?
At that moment, he suddenly had a guess in his mind: this family must be connected with the adult in front of him.
I'm so envious.
Han Shou thought to himself.
Suddenly, for some reason, he felt even a little moved.
This person actually assigned him such an important task.
Is it possible for him to become one of the other party's confidants in the future?
It feels like my future is brighter than if I were in the Devil Race Realm.
Having arranged this matter, Han Xuanji felt relieved of a worry.
He has already transferred his spiritual power to prolong the lives of his family. His decision not to acknowledge them is also for the good of his family in this life. After all, he has many friends, but also many enemies, and he cannot protect them every moment.
Once you reach the summit, what regrets can't be made up for?
Thinking of this, Han Xuanji did not linger. He took a step forward, distorting space, and appeared in the Kunlun Immortal Sect in the next moment.
The news of the Devil Race invasion must be conveyed to the four holy lands of Central Province.
However, when Han Xuanji stepped into the Kunlun Immortal Sect, he found many powerful figures gathered in a large hall, seemingly discussing something.
Han Xuanji arrived at the main hall without concealing his aura, and was quickly sensed by everyone.
" Sword Immortal Han, you've arrived."
The Kunlun Sect, Daoist Lingyun, was not surprised to see Han Xuanji, assuming that the other party had also sensed something.
"We just received news of spatial fluctuations in the Great Void Spirit Realm, which may indicate an invasion by the Demonic Sect."
"Oh?"
Han Xuanji was surprised.
It seems there are still capable people in this world who are not completely unaware of the Devil Race invasion.
He decided to tell them about the Devil Race invasion.
When Han Xuanji recounted Cang Shi had said, especially the information about the possible arrival of a high-level True Devil, the expressions of the several cultivators all changed.
"High-level True Devil... Above Immortal Ascension..."
Kunlun's Taishang, True Person Yuchen, stroked his long beard, his brows furrowed.
"If such a powerful being were to descend, it would indeed be a catastrophe for our realm."
"However, the cycle of Heavenly Dao has its own logic."
An elder carrying an ancient sword said in a deep voice,
"The powerful beings of the upper realm, sensing the secrets of heaven, naturally foresaw this long ago; the One Destined to Face the Tribulation has already appeared."
"Oh? Who is this person?"
Han Xuanji was not surprised.
As expected, the Human Race's powerful figures weren't fools!
It's impossible for us to just stand by and watch your Devil Race invade the lower realm without doing anything.
It should be understood that if the lower realm is transformed into the Devil Realm, it will also affect the fortune of the Immortal Dao.
At this point, everyone's gaze turned to Han Xuanji, their expressions filled with complex emotions:
"This person is said to come from the Upper Realm, cultivating on one of the Four Immortal Mountains. He... has already learned of Fellow Daoist Han's matter."
Over the years, Han Xuanji's fame has spread not only across the Nine Provinces Continent, but also across overseas islands and various small worlds. Everyone knows that a peerless expert has emerged in the world, and many people believe that Han Xuanji can be the number one cultivator in the world.
This is not only an acknowledgment of his abilities, but also an acknowledgment of his actions.
If Han Xuanji had committed numerous evil deeds, he would naturally not have gained recognition so easily.
True Person Yuchen continued:
"This young man is arrogant and aloof, with a sharp and outspoken nature. He said that he wishes to discuss the Dao with Fellow Daoist Han... atop Kunlun Mountain before the demonic calamity descends."
He looked at Han Xuanji, his tone carrying a hint of inquiry and reminder.
"The other party is already close to the Earth Immortal realm, and is also a Sword Dao cultivator. Not only has he mastered the Sword Dao techniques inherited from the Four Immortal Mountains, but he has also mastered the Sword Dao Divine Ability of the Upper Realm. Fellow Daoist Han, what do you think?"
Han Xuanji remained calm upon hearing this.
Discussion of the Way?
Should he fight back?
This looks like a second-generation immortal descended to earth and gilded.
So be it.
"Then let him come."
Han Xuanji also wanted to see how strong he was, and how he would rank among cultivators in the Upper Realm.