Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique Chapter 665: Han Yan: “My Deva Father” (2)

Chapter 665: Han Yan: “My Deva Father” (2)

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Seeing that there was only one-tenth of the Demon Gold in the Sumeru Pouch, Han Yan sighed weakly.

Although mining could also have a training effect, the more he focused on his Astral Qi, the more the repet.i.tion made him feel too bored.

His ideal life should be to travel the world with his sword and travel all over the East Victory Continent. He should be chivalrous and clean up the remaining demons.

In the end, who would have thought that mining here would take nearly two years?

“Good kid! I asked you to do such a small thing, but you’re scolding your father behind his back.”

Han Yan sat down on the ground and was thinking about how to leave this place when he suddenly heard a familiar voice. He stood up and looked in the direction of the voice.

A handsome young man in a white robe stood behind him and looked at him with a faint smile.

Who else could it be but his father, Han Zhao?

“Father! Why are you here?” Han Yan hurriedly went forward and bowed. “Greetings, Father.”

“Looks like you’ve been complaining about me behind my back a lot, right?” Han Zhao said angrily.

“Of course not! Occasionally, occasionally.” Han Yan smiled awkwardly. It was indeed a little awkward to be caught complaining behind his back.

“Back then, I wished 1 could stay here for a hundred years.” Han Zhao looked around the mine as a look of reminiscence flashed across his eyes. Back then, he was still chased by Yu Sheng when he was mining. If not for Zhu Yuan and Yu Xuanji’s help, he would probably have died.

“Isn’t that because you can absorb the power of the Demon Gold and the

Golden Bead to cultivate? We don’t have this ability…” Han Yan whispered.

“Father? What secret technique is this? You still haven’t said anything? Don’t tell me you want to hide it?”

Han Yan leaned forward and said with a despicable expression.

In front of outsiders, he was a stable legacy disciple, but in front of Han Zhao, he would still show his jumpy side.

“If I can teach you, how can I not teach you? Besides, if I don’t teach you, how can I not teach Nianxuan?” Han Zhao chuckled.

“Father, if you say that, it’ll hurt our relations.h.i.+p! When I was young, I was motivated by your words ‘l value you the most’ for more than ten years. I didn’t expect you to value Eldest Sister the most.” Han Yan looked like he was

very hurt.”Actually, you have an ability stronger than your father. It’s just that you don’t know it.” Han Zhao’s expression was solemn as he changed the topic.

“What ability?!” Han Yan was curious. He thought that he had some special talent and physique that had yet to be discovered.

“That’s me.” Han Zhao pointed at himself.

“Ah?” Han Yan was stunned for a moment. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, “That’s true. As long as 1 go out and call him ‘My father, Perfected Han’, only a few factions in the entire Origin World would dare to not give me face.”

Han Yan recalled that his father’s experiences had once been compiled into a book and circulated widely. He also learned a lot of details from his mother.

Her mother often mentioned that the most successful investment in her life was to sponsor her father before anyone could see his potential.

However, Han Yan seriously suspected that his mother had only taken a fancy to his father’s looks at that time. The so-called ability to see his potential was really debatable.

After all, his father’s appearance was outstanding. Even he had to give in.

It was reasonable for his mother to value appearances.

“Let’s go,” Han Zhao suddenly said.

“Where are we going?” Han Yan came back to his senses and saw Han Zhao walking out of the mine with his hands behind his back.

“Destroy the Corpse Soul Valley.” Han Zhao did not even look back.

“What?! Exterminate the Corpse Soul Valley?!” Han Yan’s expression changed. Hearing this calm tone, one would think that he was going out to buy groceries.

“Father! Isn’t this too sudden?” Han Yan quickly caught up and asked.

After all, although Corpse Soul Valley did not have the Holy Lord holding down the fort now, it still had a powerful array foundation protecting it. If they could not attack for a long time and Heavenly Demon Grotto-heaven did not have the Qian Heaven Palace and Nine Dragons Array to hold the fort, it would be easy for there to be more twists and turns.

Although Han Yan spoke casually, he was still very cautious.

“How dare they not give my son face? Such a faction is not allowed to exist in the Origin World!” Han Zhao said seriously.

“Father! You can’t joke about this!” Han Yan was dumbfounded.

“l won’t joke about it.” Han Zhao waved his sleeve and transformed into a golden ball of light that carried Han Yan out of the mine.

Looking at the scene of Rapid Speed retreating below, Han Yan’s heart surged.

‘As expected, I’m still the one Father values the most!’

The golden ball of light sped through the clouds, leaving a golden rainbow in the clouds.

Hundreds of thousands of kilometers arrived in an instant.

Dark clouds surrounded the Corpse Soul Valley, and Yin qi soared into the sky.

From the perspective of an ordinary person, they only felt that the sky above the Corpse Soul Valley was surrounded by Yin energy and the demonic energy was dense.

However, in Han Zhao’s eyes, there were countless vengeful spirits floating above the entire Corpse Soul Valley. Every one of them was filled with resentment and roared silently.

Even if they slaughtered more than a million mortals, they would not gather so many vengeful spirits.

Boom!

Han Zhao was furious. A shocking spiritual pressure erupted from his body.

Even Han Yan, who was protected by his Dharma power s.h.i.+eld, felt a suffocating and terrifying heat.

A soaring golden light bloomed on Han Zhao’s body, covering the world. The entire valley where the Corpse Soul Valley was located was enveloped by golden light.

“Namo Amitabha…” Han Zhao pressed his palms together with a solemn expression. Buddhist light shone around him as he chanted the Afterlife Incantation.

With the appearance of the Buddhist light, the dark clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace like the blazing sun that the first snow had met.

Countless vengeful spirits recovered their senses and bowed to Han Zhao..