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"The immortals you speak of are actually the cultivators of the cultivation world. The place where we live is called the mortal world." In the mortal world, there are three sides of the sea. We only have one side against the continent, but we are surrounded by continuous mountain ranges. "That mountain range is the paradise for countless monsters." Han Zhuo let out a breath. Looking at the three children who were at a loss, he asked, "Did you remember what I just said?"

After He Zhaoluo nodded, he continued, "Actually, two thousand years ago, we were also a part of the cultivation world. Back then, the Cloud Sea Sect, the Green Summit Sect, and the three Soul Formation cultivators of the Arctic State along with the three overseas Soul Formation cultivators fought here, but in the end, five of them died. Only Daoist Zhong Ming of the Green Summit Sect survived, but he was heavily injured. In this battle, the two sects along with the cultivators from the ice plains and many other small and middle-sized sects had fought their way back to the outer sea sects. Even though we have won, it is still extremely tragic and countless cultivators have perished here. "

He looked at He Zhaoluo and saw that he was listening attentively. He then nodded. After the death of the cultivator, the space bags that contained the personal treasures became ownerless. The spatial bags of the five Soul Formation cultivators were connected to his life. After his death, the spatial bags broke and the treasures inside fell to the ground. With the existence of foreign enemies, everyone could still work together. Once the foreign enemies retreated, the greed in human nature would be revealed. In order to take away these treasures, the cultivators tried to kill each other. All sorts of schemes were used, and Yun Hai and the ice plains wanted to take back their sect's treasures. "As time passed, the cultivators' eyes became bloodshot. The number of deaths was more than when they were fighting against the foreign sects." Saying this, Han Zhuo stopped, wanting He Chao Lu to digest it.

He Chao Lu was full of energy listening, but seeing Han Zhuo stop, he urged him, "Quickly continue, this story is really nice." Han Zhuo suddenly felt his blood boiling, and had the urge to spit out blood.

Han Zhuo shook his head and said, "Then take it as a story and remember it well!" Then he continued, "As the number of cultivators dwindled, all that was left were the experts of the various sects. At this time, no sect could afford to lose them, but no one was willing to give up. Just when they were stuck, the situation finally shocked Cloud Sea, Qing Feng, and the three ancestors of the Ice Origin. After the three ancestors discussed the matter, they set up a spirit locking array to lock the heaven and earth origin energy outside. Cultivators were not allowed to use any techniques or treasures other than escaping or hiding here. As for the encounter with Immortal karma later on, it was a scheme devised by the cultivators to acquire the treasures here. "

Han Zhuo sighed. It's laughable that countless people dream that you would be able to become an immortal once you hit upon an immortal chance, but who would have known that you would use the mortal world as a corral and harvest a batch of goods every ten years. "

He shook his head with a bitter smile and looked at He Cheng and He Chao. He then said to He Zhaoyu, "In the past, I obtained five Heaven Origin Pills by chance and used one to reach the cultivation world. That knowledge is a hundred times more cruel than I imagined. In that place, people without spiritual roots could only live in the lowest class, or be servants, or be farmers, or even be captured as slaves. If you wanted to resist, they could kill you with a flip of their hand. In the mortal world, if you train to the Blood Transformation realm, you can do whatever you want, but there you can't even be considered fart. For someone with spiritual roots to casually cultivate for ten years, their body is already comparable to a Pulse Condensation Period cultivator, not to mention that they can use techniques. "

"In the cultivation world, I have endured humiliation for more than ten years. I have finally cultivated to the Staging Meridians, so I couldn't wait to breakthrough my acupoints. "Who would've thought that my leg muscles, bones, blood vessels and meridians would all be destroyed by the violent Yuan Qi. Luckily, I was alert and immediately used my inner strength to break through my Dantian, blocking the meridians. Otherwise, I would have been dead on the spot."

"Later on, I realized why so many people at fixed meridians in the cultivation world did not attempt to breakthrough their acupoints. He finally understood that the purpose of spirit roots was to convert the violent heaven and earth origin energy into the origin energy that he could use. After that, my legs were crippled, and my life became more difficult, so I had to beg for a living. "

"Fortunately, before I came to the Dao Cultivation World, I had the foresight to not bring the four Tianyuan Pills with me. I was still hoping to return home in glory one day." "Thus, after a long and arduous wait, I finally met a cultivator who, at the price of a Heaven Origin Pill, begged me to bring him back to the mortal world."

"After returning, because my dantian was broken and my legs were crippled, I had to beg for my life. I didn't want to live anymore after landing in such a situation, but I wasn't willing to give up. "Why do they have to lock up the heaven and earth origin energy and not let us use it? Why do they have to keep us in captivity? Why can they lie to us so brazenly? Why do we have to live in the lowest class for them to drive us!" Han Zhuo became more and more agitated as he spoke to this point. The anger that had been suppressed for decades burst out from his heart. These last few hysterical shouts were even hoarse.

He Zang Lu saw Han Zhuo's crazy look. Although he was a bit scared, he still grabbed Han Zhuo's sleeve and shook it, "Don't be angry, I'll beat them up to vent your anger!"

Han Zhuo looked at He Zhaoluo's slightly fearful eyes and realized he had lost his composure. He quickly said, "Then I ask the female hero to be my judge. Han Zhuo, thank you." As he spoke, he formally cupped his hands.

He Zhaoluo laughed out loud, "It is my duty to help the strong and help the weak. Continue speaking!"

Han Zhuo also laughed, "Later on, I studied it for more than ten years and wrote a martial art book. I named this martial art Nine Practice, and when each realm is about to improve, I will have to disperse my inner strength and cultivate again. Only by doing this nine times can my physical body be strengthened to the maximum extent of being able to receive heaven and earth origin energy." However, no one has ever practiced this technique before. Woman, although your talent is high, you are still unable to meet the requirements of this technique. I just hope that in the future, you can find a successor for it. Then, he suddenly said in a low voice, "Also, give this to the female hero. You must be very careful with this map. If you spread it, a disaster will befall you." "Remember, remember...!" He then took out a stack of paper and three pieces of sheepskin and passed them to He Chaoru.

As he said this, He Zhaoluo reached out to rub Li Yun's head and said, "Yun'er, did you ever blame me for giving you a secret manual that no one has ever cultivated before?"

Li Yun smiled as he shook his head, "How could I blame Mother? "You just don't want Yun'er to be trapped in this world, that's all."

"That's right!" I had a wild personality since I was young and originally wanted to travel all over the four empires. When I found out that there was an even larger world, I naturally wanted to go and have a look. However, Han Zhuo's description of the cultivation world was too cruel. After returning home, I showed my father and elder brother the nine techniques. Although they were also surprised by Han Zhuo's peculiar thoughts, they shook their heads, indicating that it was extremely difficult to cultivate and told me not to trust others' words. "At that time, my mother was still young, so after the incident, she gradually put it aside and returned to her previous life. I have no idea what kind of sky-high waves she would cause if it were to spread."

Li Yun asked, "I wonder what happened to Han Zhuo?"

He Zhaoluo said, "Since then, Mother has never seen him again, but someone said she saw a beggar commit suicide in a ruined temple. After Mom heard about it, she even cried loudly. "He must be a heaven warping talent to be able to use all of his effort to create a total of nine techniques, yet he ended up like this in the end."

Li Yun thought for a while and said, "Mom, I don't have any problems learning these nine techniques. What Han Zhuo said is mostly true, but there are still a lot of doubts in his words." For example, how could a cultivator bring him back? If he spread the news of the cultivation world, wouldn't the mortal world know that the cultivators were lying to them? Also, we are surrounded by the sea and mountain ranges, how did the cultivators come and go, and why didn't the demon beasts in these mountains attack us? Lastly, he must have lied. In the world of cultivation, he could even know the origins of the mortal world. How could he not know that martial artists could not breakthrough to the Natal Opening Realm? I think he must have known that the Nine Training Method was something he came up with a long time ago. As for why he tried to breakthrough to the next stage, I don't know. "If he only managed to breakthrough after mastering nine levels of cultivation, then this person's intention must have been …"

He Zhaoluo nodded his head and said, "Yun'er, you are much stronger than your mother was in the past. When I was your age, I would not analyze these things. But don't worry, when we met at that time, it was purely by chance. He wouldn't plot against a little girl like me, and judging from his crippled legs, his meridians were only at two meridians, so he definitely didn't manage to learn the Nine Training Path. His goal is very simple, he wants to break the shackles of my mortal world. Yun'er, you must remember, this Han Zhuo is a great man. Mother knows that ever since the last incident, you have always been wary of anyone. This is a good thing, but you absolutely must not lose your natural instincts and become suspicious of everything. "

When Li Yun heard He Zhaoru's reprimand, he was shocked, "That's right, why am I becoming so suspicious of everything?" He quickly stood up and bowed, "Yes, I will remember. Thank you mother for your reminder."

He Zhaoluo nodded and said, "Alright, sit down and listen to what Mother has to say. Originally, this matter didn't have much of an impact on me. At most, it would leave an impression of the vast and brutal cultivation world in my memories. However, something happened a few years later that was deeply engraved in his mother's memory, and it still had something to do with the cultivation world. "It was this incident that gave birth to a wish, a wish similar to the one I had with Han Zhuo." As he spoke, He Zhaoluo's face turned slightly red and his eyes gradually grew dazed.

He Cheng let out a soft sigh and a look of reminiscence appeared on his face. Following that, tears started to appear in his eyes. This was the first time Li Yun had seen Uncle Cheng like this, and he was quite surprised. He didn't know what kind of accident his mother encountered in the past, so he couldn't help but pay full attention to what his mother was saying.