My baby is gone again

Chapter 16 If You Can't Be an Immortal, Just Be a Good Monarch

Chu Han was lucky.

He was thrown on the altar to sacrifice, because he was too weak, Zuwu ignored him.

After Zuwu devoured the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Wugui Sect, the confinement on Chu Han's body dispelled by itself.

Under the crisis of life and death, he burst out the potential of life, and took advantage of the chaos to run down the altar and hide in the corner of the valley.

However, due to the excessive stimulation and his weak body, Chu Han passed out.

When Lu Xuan suppressed Zu Wu, he noticed the existence of Chu Han, and cast a spell to protect him from the aftermath of the battle.

"You're awake."

Chu Han opened his eyes and saw Lu Xuan with a smile on his face.

He shivered and touched his crotch subconsciously.

I heard that the young eunuchs who had just entered the palace were fainted by Karma, and the first words they heard after waking up were "Are you awake? The cleansing was successful."

It's okay, it's still there.

Chu Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Although not commonly used, but can not really do not have.

Looking at the surrounding environment, thinking about the scene before he passed out.

Chu Han knew that he was rescued.

"Thank you Immortal Master for saving your life."

He struggled to get up from the ground, and wanted to kneel down to Lu Xuan to thank him.

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, and a gentle force lifted him up:

"The prince is auspicious, and I did it conveniently, so I don't need to thank you."

Lu Xuan didn't like to kneel to others, and he didn't like others to kneel to him.

"This kind of monster... is really scary."

Chu Han wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling lingering fear, "How could Xiuxian be like this?"

Not to mention the unrestrained immortals in the storybooks, even the national teacher of Dongping Kingdom, every day he does alchemy and lectures, meditates to raise energy, or visits fellow Taoists, every day is very leisurely.

But seeing him now, fighting and killing, it's clear that he doesn't have the slightest sense of immortality.

"Cultivation is like this."

Lu Xuan smiled:
"Ordinary people are still bound by laws, but immortals don't. Hmm... I heard that many, many years ago, when the aura of heaven and earth was so abundant that one could become an immortal while lying down, practitioners were very friendly."

When Chu Han heard this, his expression became complicated.

"Why, do you want to practice?"

Lu Xuan saw what was going on in his heart.

"Before tonight, I thought that cultivating immortals is free and easy, and a long life, but I didn't expect..."

Chu Han shook his head.

"Then do you still want to cultivate immortality?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"The fairy master wants to accept me as an apprentice?!"

Chu Han's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly became excited.

The fluttering Yufeng's dream of cultivating immortals was shattered.

But after acknowledging the reality, the great power of the immortal is also desirable, and only with power can one not be bullied.

"Uh... calm down first."

Lu Xuan signaled Chu Han to come over, reached out and touched his wrist, pondered for a moment and said:

"The aptitude of His Highness the Crown Prince is really... shockingly poor."

In Lu Xuan's opinion.

This His Highness Chu has no bones, no talent, weak soul, blocked spiritual veins, and the gloomy immortal platform...

It can be said that if you add the death of the father, the loss of the queen mother, being framed to watch the concubine take a bath, being reduced to a prisoner and sent to the border...

It can be placed in the traditional fantasy as the protagonist of the waste material flow.

Chu Han opened his mouth wide, as if he could squeeze a thick cucumber in.

After a long time before asking:

"Does the fairy master have a solution?"

"Um……"

Lu Xuan thought for a while:
"If you can get some precious medicine, you will have the opportunity to start the road of practice."

There are rare medicines in the world, no matter how useless a person is, as long as he eats one plant, he can immediately reshape his bones and become a genius.

This is not a legend, because Lu Xuan has eaten it several times.

But this thing was too hard to find, and after eating it, he didn't feel that it had any effect.

It may be because Lu Xuan himself is a peerless genius.

If Chu Han can pick up a plant one day, he can embark on the road of cultivation.

But with Chu Han's conditions, the possibility of obtaining this precious medicine is even lower than the probability of Lu Xuan becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Chu Han fell silent after listening.

He probably understood what the other party meant.

That is to say, I am doomed to miss practice in this life.

Lu Xuan patted him on the shoulder:

"You will be the emperor of Dongping Kingdom in the future, and you will be responsible to the common people. Exercise your body well, and maybe you will have to stay up late to approve memorials in the future."

"Thank you for your teaching, I understand."

After a while of silence, Chu Han let out a long sigh. He took a step back and bowed seriously.

Master Xian is right.

Chu Han accepted the reality.

Since you don't have the destiny to practice, then try to be a diligent monarch who loves the people.

Lu Xuan nodded, the prince's temperament is quite good, he is very accurate in reading people, and feels that the other party can become a good emperor.

While patting Chu Han's shoulder, Lu Xuanshun helped him tidy up with his hands.

Although there is no hope of cultivation, there is no problem in maintaining a good body.

Cheng Lingzhu stood aside, quietly watching the scene in front of him, thoughtful.

"By the way, I sensed just now that there is a breath of life over the altar."

Lu Xuan pointed to the other side of the altar:
"His Royal Highness, you might as well go and have a look, this thing...is destined for you."

Hearing what he said, Chu Han cupped his hands in thanks and ran towards the altar.

"To be able to recognize oneself clearly and not to be blinded by temptation, this prince of Dongping Kingdom has a kind heart."

Cheng Lingzhu said.

"indeed so."

Lu Xuan agreed, "On this point, it is worth learning from my generation of monks."

The two were chatting, when they suddenly saw a light spot passing over from the sky.

Not long after, two figures appeared in front of Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu.

A man and a woman, young in appearance, both dressed in Confucian shirts, with a flying magic weapon like a ruler under their feet.

The two jumped off the ruler and saluted Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu:

"Zhang Xun (Liang Xia) of Sancai Academy has met two fellow Taoists."

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu returned the salute.

The man named Zhang Xun said:

"We are disciples of the Sancai Academy, and we came here to hunt down the two elders [life] and [death] of the Wugui Sect, but it seems..."

He looked at the battle traces around him, hesitant to speak.

Lu Xuan took over the conversation with a smile:
"Yes, it has been resolved by us."

These two people from Sancai Academy are like Fobo Le in the movie, always one step late.

After the heroes and villains had finished fighting, Fobole came out to clean up the battlefield and captured the surviving little Karami.

Hearing this, Zhang Xun immediately cupped his hands:
"Thank you fellow daoist for your help, punishing rape and eradicating evil, fellow daoist Gao Yi."

"It's not just me."

Lu Xuan introduced Cheng Lingzhu to the two, "And this fellow Daoist Cheng."

"I don't know where the two friends of Taoism came from? How should they be called?"

The people had just met, and Zhang Xun hadn't had time to ask the other party's teacher.

"Dao Yanzong, Lu Xuan."

Lu Xuan reported his family name.

"It turned out to be Dao Yanzong's senior brother."

A smile appeared on Zhang Xun's face.

Sancai Academy has a very good relationship with Dao Yanzong. A few years ago, when Dao Yanzong celebrated its anniversary, he followed his master to Dao Yanzong to send congratulatory gifts, and saw the wonder of Dao Yanzong's "Tian Yuan".

Cheng Lingzhu cupped his hands:
"Dushi Jianzhai, Cheng Lingzhu."

Zhang Xun froze when he heard this, and subconsciously took half a step back.

(End of this chapter)