C5 (1/2)
After the old man heard Han Yan's words, he revealed a faint smile and asked, ”What is your name?”
”I'm called Han Yan.” Han Yan had a good impression of the old man who had helped him before and was very polite when she spoke.
The old man stood up and walked towards Han Yan. Walking in front of him, he said, ”Not everyone can cultivate, your spiritual roots are too weak. Even if you cultivate, you won't be able to do so.”
Han Yan caught up with him and asked, ”Grandfather, although I can't get any results from cultivating, I can still cultivate, right?”
When those words were said, all the children in the courtyard looked at the old man, waiting for his answer.
The old man stroked his beard, and his eyes became serious. After a moment, he slowly said, ”Do you know what cultivation is?” Do you know why I made him take the examination even though I knew he stole your immortal destiny? ”
Han Yan shook her head in shock.
The old man continued, ”A thief is a cultivator, a thief is an immortal, a thief takes the fortune of the world, a cultivator is a cultivator. A thief is an immortal, a thief takes the fortune of the world, a cultivator is a cultivator, a cultivator is a cultivator, a cultivator is a cultivator, a thief is a god, a thief is a god, a
After a pause, the old man continued, ”You don't have spiritual roots. The difficulty of cultivating immortality is hundreds of thousands of times higher than others. Give it up, child. For mortals, the heavens' law cannot be violated.”
Han Yan didn't know how to leave the branch of the Orthodoxy, nor did she know how to return to the Han Estate. It was as if that memory had been cut out from her mind. After returning to the Han estate, Han Yan locked herself in her room. Other than eating, he didn't have any contact with anyone else. Even when her eldest uncle saw him, she still didn't see him.
The next morning, Han Fei came to his room, kicked open the door, and angrily said, ”When are you going back?”
Han Yan sat on the chair in a daze, her eyes were lifeless, as if she had become an idiot.
When Han Fei saw this, he became angrier by the second. ”Han Yan, get out of here as soon as possible. Everyone outside knows that the Han Residence has taken in a beggar.”
Han Yan suddenly raised her head and smiled coldly at Han Fei. ”You really want me to leave?”
”It's not that I want you to go, but are you, a mountainous person, worthy of living in such a good house?” After all, Han Fei was still a child, so he had no sense of propriety when he spoke.
”Alright, I'll go!” Without another word, Han Yan quickly ran out the door.
Looking at Han Yan's departing figure, Han Fei coldly snorted and mockingly said, ”You still want to cultivate to become an immortal? If I were you, I would have died a long time ago.”
Han Yan heard the voice behind him. Her eyes flashed with determination as she said, ”Cultivate. I don't believe that if I can't cultivate immortality, my immortal destiny can't be taken away from me.”
Two hours later, Han Yan arrived at the square once again. At this moment, the square was still crowded with people. Countless parents were waiting for their son to come out. Han Yan had already made up her mind. Under everyone's doubtful gazes, she walked step by step towards the gate of the division of the Orthodoxy. Arriving in front of the door, the two disciples of the Orthodoxy clearly recognized him. They said in surprise, ”Why did you come again?”
Han Yan didn't answer and kneeled down in front of the door.
This was the first time the two followers saw such a scene. They were stunned, not knowing what Han Yan was singing about.
One of them said harshly, ”This is an important place of the Orthodoxy. Leave quickly.”
The other person seemed to have seen through Han Yan's intentions and advised, ”Little brother, even if you kneel here and die, you still won't be chosen as a disciple of the Orthodoxy. Hurry up and leave!”
Han Yan gratefully looked at the disciple that helped him speak up, and decisively said, ”I'm not leaving. Although I don't know how to cultivate, I do understand that no matter what you do, you must have a firm will and determination.” As she spoke, she heavily knocked on the door three times. After the third hit, her forehead was completely red, but he gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.