Chapter 1758: Have a great conversation

Chapter 1758
The question asked by the saintess of Yaochi was too abrupt, and too unbelievable. However, it seemed that the door to Han Yu's thoughts was opened instantly.
Heavenly Court claims to be descendants of gods, but the people of Heavenly Court are not all brave and invincible, and like other martial arts practitioners, they are strong and weak. Could it be that the people of Heavenly Court cultivate the way of God?
Because of the different ways of cultivating, there is a big difference between the people of Heavenly Court and others?
Han Yu thinks it's possible. They cultivate the divine way, while the average person cultivates the imperial way. The two sides have different ways of cultivation, not different races. After all, Han Yu had dealt with descendants of the Heavenly Court, and they were similar to humans, not like a race different from humans.
The most important thing is that descendants of the heavens can also be killed, unlike the immortal immortals in the legend.
"Could it be that the war between heaven and the underworld is not a war between forces, but a war between Shendao and Emperor Dao?" Han Yu suddenly grasped a very crucial clue.
The grievances between the heavenly court and the underworld have troubled Han Yu. Now, there is quite a feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky.
"Nowadays, people choose to cultivate the emperor's way, which just confirms the saying that "the heavenly court is dead and the underground mansion shall be established." The death of the heavenly court means that the divine way is destroyed and the imperial way becomes prosperous."
"Then why does the underworld want to align with the Heavenly Master? Is it true that Qi Tianshi is practicing divine Dao? It's wrong. Or is it that Qi Tian Master is an accomplice of the'Shen Dao'? Represents Shinto? But why not say'Emperor God' but'Human God'?"
Han Yu felt that this problem that had puzzled him for a long time was about to be solved, but he felt that it was still a little uncomfortable, and some of it was entirely based on his guess.
"Brother Han?" The shout of the saint of Yaochi brought Han Yu back to reality.
"What is Brother Han thinking?" Yaochi Saintess asked.
"I'm thinking, in the ancient days of the Kunjie Heavenly Court, claiming to be descendants of gods, is it possible that the Heavenly Court cultivated the gods?" Han Yu said. In the past, Yaochi Sacred Palace joined forces with the descendants of the Heavenly Court and the Sun Moon God Sect to deal with the Han family. Han Yu believed that the sage of Yaochi definitely knew the power of Heavenly Court.
"I have also heard about the Heavenly Court. In the ancient times, there was once a dominance of the Kun realm, and in the world of eight directions, the deterrence was extremely powerful, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace for unknown reasons. This sect may really be a The martial art." Yaochi Saintess Road.
Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. When the descendants of the Heavenly Court united with the Yaochi Holy Palace and the Sun Moon God Sect, the Heavenly Court no longer existed. The saint Yaochi said that, is she really ignorant, or pretending not to know?
The two talked a lot about the topic of "God" and "Shen Dao", and they had a feeling of seeing each other. Unknowingly, it was when the east was slightly bright, and watching the saints of Yaochi, they still talked in great interest. There is no stopping the momentum.
Han Yu also talked very happily, no matter what the purpose of the saint of Yaochi, but at least it was a very refreshing conversation.
"Mind method is the foundation of a person's cultivation. I think it has a lot to do with the mind method." Yaochi Saintess said.
"It makes sense." Han Yu nodded.
Whether Han Yu is in the chaos of time and space or the descendants of the heavens encountered in reality, some people are in the blood of "God," and some are ordinary people. Similar to the emperor clan, some emperor blood is awakened, some emperor blood is not awakened.
This can be understood as the so-called "blood of the gods", just a bloodline equivalent to the "blood of the emperor's blood", but stronger than the general "blood of the emperor's blood".
Because ordinary people practice the emperor's way, the continuation of the bloodline of the great emperor is called the bloodline of the emperor; and the heavenly court cultivates the way of the blood, so the continuation of the bloodline is called the "blood of the gods", and they also call themselves "the descendants of the gods."
The saint woman of Yaochi said: "If a person who cultivates the emperor's way wants to cultivate the divine way, will there be a chance for change; on the contrary, if a person who cultivates the divine way wants to cultivate the emperor's way, is there a chance for change?"
Han Yu asked: "The saint wants to practice the divine way?"
The sage Yaochi said: "It's just curious."
Suddenly, the sage of Yaochi gave people a strange feeling, which was very different from the previous, generous, talk and laugh, but this feeling was only fleeting.
Han Yu thought for a while and said, "Whether it's a divine way or an emperor's way, it's best to choose your own way."
Han Yu didn't know why he said this to the saint of Yaochi, maybe it was because of the different feeling at that moment.
When Han Yu broke through the martial sage realm, three identical selves appeared, one representing the god-self, which is the divine way; one representing the devil-self, which is the magic way; and the other representing the true self, which is the emperor's way. In the beginning, Han Yu chose the true self, but later Han Yu chose to accept them all, letting the god-self, the devil-self and the real self merge. Now Han Yu, it can be said that he is walking the path of fusion of divine way, magic way and emperor way.
"Could it be that she also encountered the same decision-making problem as me?" Han Yu looked at the saint of Yaochi with interest. The saint of Yaochi has returned to normal, with a gentle smile on her face, calmly looking at Han Yu's eyes.
"Talking with Brother Han today opened my eyes and opened my eyes. I hope I will have a chance to talk freely in the future." The sage of Yaochi stood up and thanked Han Yu for the debt.
"The saint is polite, and it opened my eyes tonight." Han Yu bowed his hand in return.
The two were polite, Han Yu said goodbye and left, and the saintess of Yaochi sent off in person. In the outside living room, Wulai and Meng Zuisheng were still waiting for Han Yu. Seeing Han Yu and the saint of Yaochi came out talking and laughing, Wulai curled his lips, glanced at Han Yu, and whispered to Meng Zuisheng: "Doesn't your boss hate Yaochi Sacred Palace? Why do you talk to the Sage of Yaochi for such a long time, it seems like an old acquaintance."
Meng Zuisheng was also confused. He knew the hatred between the Han family and the Yaochi Sacred Palace best. He thought about it and said, "Perhaps because the Yaochi Sage is pretty."
Wulai pursed his mouth, as if cursing.
When the three converged, the saint of Yaochi sent the three to outside of Yujing Villa before returning. After the sage of Yaochi returned, she said coldly: "Little brother Han has saved face this time. The sage of Yaochi not only personally invited, but also sent it out. If this spreads, I don't know how many people will be jealous."
Han Yu said, "Are you jealous too?"
Wulai snorted: "My sister just doesn't understand. Didn't you hate the Yaochi Holy Palace very much before? Just because the Yaochi Saintess is so beautiful, hate becomes not hate?"
Han Yu said, "Have I said that I hate Yaochi Holy Palace?"
There was no surprise. Looking back, it seemed that Han Yu hadn't said it before, but from Han Yu's previous talk about the performance of Yaochi Sacred Palace, she can be sure that Han Yu hates Yaochi Sacred Palace.
"Hmph, see the color and forget the original!" Wulai glanced at Han Yu.