Han Yan returned to his room, but he didn't return to his bed to sleep. Instead, he immediately entered a state of cultivation. In the past, he only wanted to protect his family and live every day of his life to the fullest. However, his goal was different now. His goal was no longer to simply live every day well. Instead, his goal was to have the ability that only those who had surpassed the Divine level could revive the dead.
Resurrecting the dead, even a god could only help a person who was on the verge of death recover their vitality. However, if he wanted to revive a dead person, even a god could not do it.
"Aren't you going to sleep for a while?" Ye Ying walked over and asked.
"Go to sleep!" Han Yan grinned. He knew that cultivation was definitely not the cultivation of forgetting feelings.
"You've changed!" Ye Ying said softly.
"Yes!" Han Yan looked at Ye Ying and nodded, not saying anything else.
"I'll accompany you!" Ye Ying walked to Han Yan's side and sat down to cultivate as well. She didn't know what had changed Han Yan or what he had become, but she knew that as long as she was by his side, she would be happy.
Ye Ying, go to sleep!" Han Yan looked at Ye Ying and said with a pained expression. Although cultivation could also help one rest, it was still very different from sleeping.
"I'm a godly doctor of my generation. Although I'm a poison doctor, such a small matter can't stump me.”Ye Ying took out a small medicine." A drop of the refreshing medicine I made. It can eliminate fatigue and reduce stress. It's a must-have for overnight cultivation.”
Looking at Ye Ying's playful look, Han Yan felt as if his heart was being cut into pieces. He recalled the first time he met Ye Ying, the girl who laughed because of his actions. Compared to this girl who maintained a habitual smile all day long, Han Yan could no longer bear it.
A man could endure the pain of being a eunuch and the humiliation of being raped. However, if a man could remain indifferent when he saw that a woman was willing to sacrifice everything for him and her most precious youth, he would be worse than a eunuch or even a beast.
"Let's go to sleep!" Han Yan said with a smile as he held back his tears.
"Look at you. Your eyes are red. Who doesn't know that you want to cry?”Ye Ying cried.
She really didn't know how Han Yan had changed, but she knew that Han Yan could give up this change for her, even if this change could really change his life.
"Brat, if you want to cultivate and come back to life, you definitely can't rely on continuous cultivation from day to night. If it's really possible, so what if I stay there for tens of millions of years? I hope you can understand this logic!”A golden voice sounded outside the window. A drop of golden tear fell. Then, in the dark night, the golden light dissipated.
next morning
On the back mountain of the Ye family
Under the rising sun, a beautiful scenery sat quietly on a big rock, admiring the rising sun alone.
"So early!" A slightly childish voice came from the forest.
"Humph!" The stunning beauty turned around and saw that Han Yan had already appeared outside the forest. His gentle smile and somewhat childish voice clearly did not match.
"Second Sister!" Han Yan called out softly.
The beauty was Han Longxiao's first daughter, Han Bing.
Others could be fooled, but this Han Bing was not a simple character. She was extremely talented-an eighteen-year-old three-star Spiritualist. She was absolutely ruthless. Very few people who teased her could survive the next day, and those who survived the next day were not intact or meticulous. As the first daughter of the War God, she inherited Han Longxiao's terrifying military ability, military intuition, and meticulous thinking. Similarly, she was also an extremely arrogant woman who was not good at talking. In her world, it was as if she was the only one who knew what she was thinking. In fact, no one knew which Young Master she had taken a fancy to, to the extent that she was so indifferent to so many young geniuses.
The only person who knew Han Bing was Han Yan, who had been hiding in the Han Family. Han Yan was not someone who had nothing to do all day long in the Han Family. He could not cultivate, and he was not someone who could stay idle. Therefore, he began to collect information about the Han Family. The Han Family's intelligence network had long been controlled by Han Yan unknowingly. By the time he was discovered, it was already too late. Therefore, Han Yan knew every person in the family very well.
"What do you plan to do?" Han Bing asked directly. She was a meticulous person and would never believe Han Yan's words yesterday.
"If we want to deal with those clowns in the family, then we need the help of someone!”Han Yan said.
"Who is it?" Han Bing's eyes widened. In the Han family, as long as there was a little bit of power, Han Longxiao's eight sons would have a firm grasp on everything. In terms of talent, Han Bing had almost thought of all the people she could infiltrate. Now, there was almost no one she couldn't take care of.
"This person is Han Fengming!”Han Yan's lips curled into a smile that charmed countless girls.
Han Fengming was Han Longxiao's twin sister, and also Han Longxiao's only sister of the same father and mother. She was already a Seven Stars Spirit Sect now, and her talent had ruthlessly left Han Longxiao in the dust. However, this woman was not keen on managing the clan. She went out to train at the age of sixteen and disappeared for ten whole years. She returned at the age of twenty-six and shut herself up from then on. Now that she was forty years old, she was an extremely powerful existence among the Han Clan's elders. However, in this generation of the Han Clan…There were countless people who wanted to ask her for help, but they were all kicked out. It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but that in this generation of the Han family, almost no one had the capital to ask her.
"Are you confident?" Han Bing blinked her eyes. Although the cultivation technique Han Yan gave them was very good, she knew that Han Yan would not take out those things without friendship, even if Han Fengming was Han Longxiao's twin sister.
"Maybe!" Han Yan touched the treasure in his pocket.
"I hope so!" Han Bing sighed and stopped questioning Han Yan. He turned into a streak of light and rushed down the mountain.
Looking at Han Bing's receding figure, Han Yan took out a stone from his pocket.
The Blood Essence Stone was the first treasure that Han Yan had obtained from the Chaotic Seven Star Pagoda. This was something that Han Fengming had been looking for. It seemed to be quite important. Now, Han Yan planned to use it.
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