Chapter 1758
The question asked by the Saintess of Yaochi was too abrupt and unbelievable. However, it seemed that the door of Han Yu's thoughts had been opened instantly.
Tianting claims to be descended from the gods, but the people in Tianting are not all brave and invincible, and like other martial arts practitioners, there are strong and weak. Could it be that the people in the heavenly court practice the divine way?
Because the way of cultivation is different, so the people in heaven are very different from other people?
Han Yu thinks there is such a possibility, they practice the divine way, and ordinary people practice the emperor's way. The two sides have different ways of cultivation, not different races. After all, Han Yu has dealt with the descendants of the Heavenly Court. They are similar to humans, and they don't seem to be a race different from humans.
The most important thing is that the descendants of the Heavenly Court can also be killed, unlike the immortal immortals in the legend.
"Could it be that the war between heaven and hell is not a war between powers, but a war between gods and emperors?" Han Yu suddenly grasped a very crucial clue.
For a long time, Han Yu has been troubled by the grievances and resentments between heaven and hell. Now, there is a feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists.
"People today choose to cultivate the way of the emperor, which just confirms the saying that "the heaven is dead, and the underworld should be established". The death of the heaven means that the divine way has been destroyed, and the emperor's way has become prosperous."
"Then why did the underworld attack Master Qi? Could it be that Master Qi practiced the way of God? Isn't that right? Or is Master Qi an accomplice of the Way of God? The word 'God' on the tortoise shell represents the way of the emperor, and God Represents Shinto? But why don't you say 'Emperor God', but 'Man God'?"
Han Yu felt that this problem that had puzzled him for a long time was about to be solved, but he also felt that it was still a bit unsettled, and some of it was completely based on his guess.
"Brother Han?" The voice of the saint from Yaochi brought Han Yu back to reality.
"Brother Han, what are you thinking about?" Yaochi Saintess asked.
"I'm thinking, the Heavenly Court in the ancient times of the Kun Realm claimed to be descendants of gods. Could it be that the Heavenly Court practiced the divine way?" Han Yu said. Yaochi Sacred Palace teamed up with the descendants of Heavenly Court and the Sun Moon God Sect to deal with the Han family. Han Yu believed that the Yaochi Saintess absolutely knew about the power of Heavenly Court.
"I have also heard about the Heavenly Court. In ancient times, it once dominated the Kun realm, and in the eight directions of the world, its deterrent power was extremely strong. Later, for unknown reasons, it suddenly disappeared without a trace. This sect may really practice the way of the gods. sect." Said the saintess of Yaochi.
Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. When the descendants of Heavenly Court united with Yaochi Sacred Palace and Sun Moon God Sect, Heavenly Court no longer existed. The saint of Yaochi said so, did she really not know, or was she pretending not to know?
The two chatted a lot about the topic of "immortal" and "Shinto", and they felt like they had met each other before, and before they knew it, it was the time when the east was slightly bright, and they were still talking with great interest when they saw the saintess of Yaochi. There was no sign of stopping.
Han Yu also chatted very happily. No matter what the purpose of the fairy maiden in Yaochi is, at least it was a very refreshing conversation.
"The mental method is the foundation of a person's cultivation. I think it has a lot to do with the spiritual way or the emperor's way." Said the saint of Yaochi.
"It makes sense." Han Yu nodded.
Whether it is the descendants of the Heavenly Court that Han Yu met in the chaos of time and space or in reality, some of them flow the "blood of God", while others are ordinary people. It is very similar to the Emperor Clan, some Emperor Bloods are awakened, and some Emperor Bloods are not awakened.
This can be understood as the so-called "God's Bloodline" is just a bloodline equivalent to "Emperor's Bloodline", but it is stronger than ordinary "Emperor's Bloodline".
Because ordinary people practice the way of the emperor, the continuation of the blood of the emperor is called the blood of the emperor; and the continuation of the blood of the heavenly court is the way of the gods, so the continuation of the blood is called "the blood of the gods", and they also call themselves "descendants of the gods".
The saint from Yaochi said: "If a person who is practicing the way of the emperor wants to practice the way of the gods, will he have a chance to change? On the contrary, if a person who is practicing the way of the gods wants to practice the way of the emperor, will he have the chance to change?"
Han Yu asked: "The saint wants to practice the divine way?"
The saint of Yaochi said: "It's just curiosity."
Suddenly, the saintess of Yaochi gave people a strange feeling, which was very different from the previous generous, chatting and laughing, but this feeling was only fleeting.
Han Yu thought for a while and said, "Whether it's the way of the gods or the way of the emperor, 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 just now.
When Han Yu broke through the realm of martial saints, there were three identical selves, one representing the god self, the god way; one representing the devil self, the devil way; one representing the true self, the emperor way. At the beginning, Han Yu chose the real self, but later Han Yu chose to accept all of them, allowing the god self, demon self and real self to merge. The current Han Yu can be said to be walking the road of integration of the divine way, the magical way, and the emperor's way.
"Could it be that she also encountered the same choice problem as me?" Han Yu looked at the saint of Yaochi with great interest. The saint of Yaochi has returned to normal, with a gentle smile on her face, looking calmly at Han Yu.
"Chatting with Brother Han today is an eye-opener for me. I hope I will have a chance to chat with you in the future." The saintess of Yaochi stood up and thanked Han Yu.
"Saint, you are welcome, tonight is also an eye-opener for me." Han Yu arched his hands in return.
After the two were polite, Han Yu said goodbye and left, and the saintess of Yaochi saw him off in person. In the living room outside, Wulai and Meng Zuisheng were still waiting for Han Yu. Seeing Han Yu and the Saintess of Yaochi coming out talking and laughing, Wulai curled his lips, glanced at Han Yu, and whispered to Meng Zuisheng: "Doesn't your boss hate the Holy Palace of Yaochi? Why have you chatted with the saintess of Yaochi for so long? It looks like an old acquaintance."
Meng Zuisheng was also at a loss. He knew the hatred between the Han family and the Holy Palace of Yaochi best, so he thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because the saintesses of Yaochi are beautiful."
Wulai pursed his lips, as if cursing.
The three met, and the saintess of Yaochi sent the three of them outside Yujing Villa before returning. After the saintess from Yaochi returned, Wulai said sarcastically, "Little Brother Han has gained face this time. The saintess from Yaochi not only personally invited her, but even sent her out. If it spreads, I don't know how many people will die of envy."
Han Yu said: "Are you jealous too?"
Wulai snorted and said, "Sister, I just don't understand. Didn't you hate Yaochi Sacred Palace before? Just because the Yaochi Saintess is beautiful, you don't hate it anymore?"
Han Yu said: "Have I ever said that I hate Yaochi Sacred Palace?"
Wu Lai was taken aback for a moment. Looking back, it seemed that Han Yu hadn't said it before, but she could be sure from Han Yu's performance of Yaochi Sacred Palace that Han Yu hated Yaochi Sacred Palace.
"Hmph, forget your roots when you see the color!" Wulai glanced at Han Yu and said.