Novel Full Chapter 1638
Chapter 1638: Chapter 1372: Demoness: Chop off the Hand_2 Chapter 1638: Chapter 1372: Demoness: Chop off the Hand_2 After sending people back, Jiang Hao looked towards the Spirit Herb Garden.
Now, it was time to bid farewell to Mu Longyu as well.
Before leaving, he had some matters to explain.
Of course, he also had quite a few things that would be just right to give away.
Keeping them was of no real use.
Nowadays, Jiang Hao had plenty of spirit stones.
There was nowhere to spend them, absolutely no way to use them all up.
Returning to the Spirit Herb Garden, Jiang Hao found Mu Longyu.
“Shall we walk?”
he asked.
Mu Longyu nodded.
Then he followed Jiang Hao as they walked outside.
The setting sun dipped low in the sky.
Jiang Hao continued walking by the riverside:
“You're leaving tomorrow?”
“Yes,” Mu Longyu nodded,
“I am grateful for the care Brother Jiang has provided over the years.”
“I haven't really taken much care of you; it was mostly Cheng Chou and the others. You should thank them,” said Jiang Hao.
Mu Longyu nodded, “Mhm.”
“Once you leave, don't consider yourself a disciple of the Heavenly Note Sect anymore,” Jiang Hao said, standing by the river and looking at the water,
“The Heavenly Note Sect does not teach the ways of the Buddha, and you should tread your own path.
There's no need to let the sect influence you.
Naturally, the sect won't see you as a traitor either,”
After a long silence, Mu Longyu nodded, “Okay.”
“Take these things with you.” Saying this, Jiang Hao took out a storage bag and handed it over.
The moment Mu Longyu checked the storage bag, he was stunned.
His cultivation was at Return to Void, and so was his brother's.
Theoretically, the resources between them should not differ much.
Neither should the spirit stones.
He didn't have many spirit stones, so Brother Jiang couldn't either.
But…
The medicinal pills, magical treasures, talismans, and spirit stones inside this storage bag far exceeded his understanding of the Return to Void realm.
“Brother, this…” Mu Longyu found it hard to believe.
“These are mere material possessions, use them on your journey,” Jiang Hao said calmly,
“Your cultivation is not weak, but the upcoming major era is not so safe; having these might help.
However, there's one thing I need to remind you of.”
“What is it?” Mu Longyu asked.
“Outside, the Heavenly Note Sect is considered a demonic sect, and there's no need for you to even mention you're a disciple,” Jiang Hao continued while looking at Mu Longyu,
“Also, I have quite a few enemies out there.
If someone asks about your origins and related people during your journey, do not mention me.
Otherwise, it will only bring you more trouble.”
Mu Longyu looked at the person in front of him and nodded, “I understand.”
Relieved, Jiang Hao went on to instruct him on a few other matters, and then let him go back to pack his belongings.
The next day.
A monk faced the first ray of sunlight as he left the sect.
He didn't look back, nor did he inform anyone.
Instead, he stepped out alone.
One day, he would return.
At this time, on the mountaintop, Jiang Hao stood watching Mu Longyu depart, accompanied by others.
Cheng Chou, Lin Zhi, and the small girl were all standing there.
“Junior Brother Mu Longyu has also descended the mountain,” said Cheng Chou with a touch of sentiment.
“Indeed, Master, Chu Chuan, and the others… I wonder how they are,” Lin Zhi said slightly moved.
The small girl stood quietly, seemingly in a sullen mood.
When the others left, she felt similarly.
She was naive and slow to understand, but she knew that some people, once gone, would be hard to see again.
For example, former classmates.
Brother Cheng once said they might have already seen each other for the last time.
Jiang Hao placed his hand on her head and said,
“No matter, we will meet again.”
Then Jiang Hao turned to Lin Zhi and asked, “Do you have plans to descend the mountain?”
Lin Zhi shook his head.
Seeing this, Jiang Hao didn't say much else,
but turned and said, “Let's go back.”
Jiang Hao didn't return to the Spirit Herb Garden but went straight to his residence.
When he arrived, he discovered that someone from the Heavenly Note Sect was also there.
“Senior,” Jiang Hao greeted the person politely.
“Another release?” the person from the Heavenly Note Sect said with a smile, “How many more are there?”
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Hao replied, “It appears that only Lin Zhi remains now; it would be difficult to 'release' the small girl.”
“What about Cheng Chou?” the person from the Heavenly Note Sect gestured for Jiang Hao to come over and make tea.
At this moment, Jiang Hao took out the Spring in September tea and, while brewing, said,
“Cheng Chou is not suited to leave the mountain.”
“And if one day he wishes to descend?” the person from the Heavenly Note Sect asked.
“Then naturally, I will let him leave,” Jiang Hao said with a smile,
“If he has such a desire, it's good. Constant stability can indeed be a hardship for him.
Watching each one leave the mountain, perhaps he too longs for the splendid life below.”
“What about you?” the person from the Heavenly Note Sect asked Jiang Hao to pour the tea, looking at him, and said,
“Will you stay here forever?”
“Of course, the flower is still here, so I naturally cannot leave,” Jiang Hao replied truthfully.
He truly did not want to leave.
I need to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, then try to walk my own path.
Only in this way can I protect myself in this world and not be bullied by others who surpass their levels.
If a Perfect Immortal comes now, I would be surpassed by three levels.
If I surpass levels, that's one thing, but it's quite another to be surpassed by others.
Heavenly Note Sect's eyebrows furrowed, “Surpass levels?”
“Yes, many powerhouses like to challenge their juniors by surpassing levels,” Jiang Hao sighed.
“The junior is in the late stage of Return to Void.”
Immortal Ascension, Human Emperor, they can all surpass levels to bully others.
Thus, the junior must cultivate diligently to prevent being surpassed.”
Heavenly Note Sect looked at the person in front of her, forgetting to drink her tea for a while.
After a long silence, she said, “You mean, you want to become the strongest so you can surpass levels and bully others?”
Jiang Hao lowered his gaze.
He did not say it out loud,
But that was indeed his thought.
“It's the first time I've heard of someone who's afraid of being challenged by others surpassing levels, especially in such a way,” Heavenly Note Sect said.
“Powerhouses can challenge by surpassing levels, the senior must have heard of this,” Jiang Hao said seriously.
“Yes, I've heard of it, but the type of surpassing levels back then is different from your type of surpassing levels,” Heavenly Note Sect said indifferently, sipping her tea.
She had already accepted it.
Then she changed the subject, “Who got the Blood Dao fruit in the end?”
“There's no news, very few people outside know about it so far.
Master Hao Yue seems to have left too, probably also for this reason,” Jiang Hao said.
Speaking of the Dao fruit, Jiang Hao asked unexpectedly, “Senior, which is more powerful compared to the ancient Dao books, the Blood Dao fruit?”
“The ancient Dao books,” Heavenly Note Sect replied.
“So, both are Dao fruits from history?” Jiang Hao asked again.
Hearing this, Heavenly Note Sect pondered for a long time, then nodded,
“Yes.”
“Can one person gather such Dao fruits? And can they pick it?” Jiang Hao asked incredulously.
“It requires various opportunities, but by doing so, he probably wanted to sever himself,
As for why he wanted to do that, it boils down to two reasons,” Heavenly Note Sect said with lowered eyes: “One is there was a problem with his path, the other is he wanted to sever a new future.
He must have been successful.
If it wasn't for his evil thoughts, the Blood Pool probably wouldn't be able to confine him anymore.”
“How strong can someone from history be?” Jiang Hao asked curiously.
Heavenly Note Sect shook her head.
She could not give an answer.
Seeing this, Jiang Hao felt he should be more cautious when he went there in the future.
Not to mention good or evil.
It could easily bring him great danger.
“Any news about the Holy Thief Seal?” Heavenly Note Sect asked.
Jiang Hao shook his head, “It will take some more time.”
He felt quite helpless, the Saint Bandits really could cause him trouble.
“Turn on the water, I want to bathe,” Heavenly Note Sect said.
Hearing this, Jiang Hao did not hesitate.
It had been a long time since the other party came.
Afterward, Jiang Hao stood guard at the door,
Listening to the sound of the water inside.
Time, like the sound of this water, sometimes you only hear the sound; I remember playing in the river as a child, turning my head and already standing by the river watching other kids play.
And now, for the sake of living, I can't bend down to play in the water anymore.
Two years later.
Jiang Hao was one hundred and forty years old.
Today was also February,
Also in the evening,
Also waiting for Heavenly Note Sect to bathe.
And today he felt the vibrations of the secret code stone pieces.
After two or three years, the gathering was finally on again.
Looking, it was indeed that night.
“Senior, the gathering is about to start, there should be news about the Blood Dao fruit,” Jiang Hao replied.
“Aside from the gathering, don't you have any other news?” Heavenly Note Sect's voice came from inside.
Creak!
The door opened.
At that moment, Heavenly Note Sect's hair was slightly damp.
She didn't even look at Jiang Hao, stepping towards the second floor.
Jiang Hao followed her, pondering for a moment before passing his hand over her damp hair.
For a time, the dampness slowly dissipated.
Sensing something, Heavenly Note Sect turned to look at Jiang Hao.
The latter immediately withdrew his hand, “I've offended the senior.”
“You have, indeed. What do you think is a suitable punishment?” Heavenly Note Sect asked.
Jiang Hao lowered his gaze, “It's all up to the senior's punishment.”
“Then chop off your hand,” Heavenly Note Sect said.
Jiang Hao, “…”
“So you're not willing, it seems that what I say doesn't go for everything,” Heavenly Note Sect chuckled.
Jiang Hao, “…”