Chapter 1165 Heaven Collapses
The first few decades Ru Daolong met Han Jue was smooth sailing. He married and had children. He went from childish to mature and took on the responsibility of the village.
As time passed, Ru Daolong’s heart changed because Han Jue didn’t age.
The legend of Han Jue’s youth spread over a radius of ten thousand miles, attracting many children to acknowledge him as their master. Han Jue didn’t refuse, but he didn’t really teach them anything. Every day, he would wander around the village with a group of brats.
Ru Daolong wanted to seek cultivation techniques from Han Jue again, but he was vague. Just like that, the trivial matters of the family made Ru Daolong forget his original intention.
Sixty years later.
He was no longer as lively as when he was young. After dealing with his family matters, he looked at the sky in a daze most of the time.
On this day.
He found Han Jue and chatted.
The old Ru Daolong sighed. “Grandpa, can you tell me more about the stories you told me in the past?”
Han Jue smiled. “I just look young. Actually, I’m old too. I can’t remember many things from the past.
Ru Daolong sighed.
“Unfortunately, my potential is not outstanding enough. Otherwise, I could have gone out to adventure in the martial arts world when I was young.” Ru Daolong sighed. When one was old, they liked to reminisce on their youth.
Han Jue smiled and asked, “How high do you think the sky is?”
Ru Daolong shook his head and laughed. “How can a mortal like me know how tall such a blue sky is?”
Han Jue smiled.
“However, your words make me very curious. How high is the sky? People often say that if the sky collapses, the sky will collapse. However, when has the sky ever collapsed? Only people who can’t withstand age will collapse.”
Ru Daolong looked at the sky and began to fall into a daze.
Han Jue stretched lazily and smiled. “The sky is about to collapse.”
Ru Daolong thought that it was a joke, so he did not reply.
Not long after, he suddenly saw a point of
light appear in the sky. It quickly expanded and streaked across the sky, causing the entire world to lose its color. He was so shocked that he subconsciously closed his
eyes.
Before he could react, he heard a deafening boom.
He suddenly recalled Han Jue’s words.
The sky was about to collapse…
…
After a certain period of time.
Ru Daolong felt pain all over his body when
he woke up. He saw the torn crimson sky after he opened his eyes. The countless black cracks were like centipedes. It was terrifying. Dust filled his eyes, making him even dizzier. What happened?
Ru Daolong crawled up with difficulty and discovered that the surrounding manor had already turned into ruins. Wreckage could be seen everywhere. He saw the heads of his friends and relatives. There was no complete corpse. This scene was like a nightmare, deeply stimulating him.
Dong- Dong- Dong-
His heart beat faster and louder. His mind
went blank and he felt like his body was about
to explode!
He suddenly saw two figures confronting each other in the sky.
He rubbed his eyes with difficulty to confirm that he was not seeing things.
How could a person stop so high in the sky?
Ru Daolong was terrified. Despair, anger, and fear filled him, causing him to be in a daze and not know what to do.
He couldn’t accept what he saw and had a
trace of hope.
Could all of this be a dream?
“Don’t you want to know those stories? They’re right in front of you.”
A familiar voice sounded. Ru Daolong turned around and discovered Han Jue standing on a beam in the ruins. That figure was straight and his robes fluttered. Ru Daolong was shocked. He had never seen Han Jue with such
a temperament.
The setting sun was like blood as it stood in the world. That bearing shocked him. He came back to his senses and asked with a
trembling voice, “Grandpa, what… do you mean?”
Han Jue turned around and looked down at
him. He smiled and said, “I asked you to cultivate in the past, but you didn’t like it. Now, do you see how powerful cultivators are?”
Cultivator?
Ru Daolong suddenly woke up. His body
trembled as he looked up at the sky angrily. He gritted his teeth and asked, “Is all of this done by cultivators?”
Han Jue smiled and didn’t say anything.
Ru Daolong suddenly thought of something. He looked at Han Jue and asked, “You’re also
a cultivator? Why aren’t you protecting
them?”
“Can you live if I don’t make a move?”
“Then why don’t you protect them…” “Are they related to me?” Han Jue interrupted him and asked coldly.
His expression became unprecedentedly cold, causing Ru Daolong to panic. “I came to you
only for you. All these years, I didn’t owe your village anything. You will definitely die if I leave today.”
Ru Daolong lowered his head and grabbed the
stone beside him with both hands. He grabbed until his fingernails were about to overturn and blood overflowed. Han Jue stared at him and said, “I know
you’re angry now, but you will naturally understand all of this when you embark on the path of cultivation. As for whether you
want revenge, that’s your business. I’ll leave those two for you to deal with. “Daolong, it’s time for me to leave. You
should walk your own path from now on. Aren’t you regretting your lack of drive when you were young? Now, you have to start over. Such an opportunity depends on whether you can grasp it. I taught you a cultivation technique, but you delayed it for fifty years. You might have been able to save them if you had learned it back then.”
Han Jue waved his right hand, and a memory entered Ru Daolong’s mind. Ru Daolong fell asleep.
…
In a void in the Dao Mystic Realm.
Two figures kept crossing paths. All sorts of
Mystical Powers changed unpredictably and collided. They were Chen Jue and Chu Xiaoqi. Chu Xiaoqi laughed wantonly. “Feel my
karma power?”
Chen Jue’s lower body was condensing again. He exclaimed, “It’s indeed powerful. It’s even stronger than Primordial Origin’s Karma
Mystical Power. I didn’t expect you to have such talent.”
Chu Xiaoqi flew in front of him and retracted
the power of karma. He smiled proudly and said, “Of course. Otherwise, why would my grandfather take a liking to me back then? By way, my grandfather is in the Dao Mystic Realm. Do you want to see him?”
the
Chen Jue shook his head. “Why should I see your grandpa?”
“My grandfather is very powerful!”
“I’ve seen many powerful people. You and I are also considered powerful.” “My grandfather is different.” “Oh? He’s a Dao Creator?” “Perhaps not, but perhaps yes? Do you really
not want to meet him? This might be your greatest opportunity!” Chu Xiaoqi said proudly, making Chen Jue silent.
What if?
Thinking of Chu Xiaoqi’s opportunities, his
potential was clearly not monstrous, but he always followed closely behind him.
Chu Xiaoqi smiled and said, “Let’s go. We can rest.”
Chen Jue did not refuse anymore. The two of them immediately left the void
and entered the mortal world at the bottom of
the Dao Mystic Realm.
Han Jue specially opened a back door for Chu Xiaoqi. Only he could capture his aura. At this moment, Han Jue was fishing in the
mountains when Chu Xiaoqi and Chen Jue appeared beside him. “Grandpa!”
Chu Xiaoqi came over and giggled. He
returned to his youthful personality in front of Han Jue.
Chen Jue stared at Han Jue in shock. He couldn’t see through the other party’s cultivation at all!
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