Chapter 16 If you can’t be an immortal, just be a good king

Author: Master Xuanxin

Chapter 16 If you can’t be an immortal, just be a good king.

Chu Han is very lucky.

He was thrown on the altar to be sacrificed. Because he was too weak, the ancestral witch ignored him.

After the ancestral witch devoured three Nascent Soul monks from the Witch Ghost Sect, the imprisonment on Chu Han's body was dissolved on its own.

In a life-and-death crisis, he unleashed his life potential and actually took advantage of the chaos to run off the altar and hide in a corner at the edge of the valley.

However, due to the excessive stimulation and his weak bones, Chu Han fainted.

When Lu Xuan suppressed the ancestral witch, he noticed Chu Han's presence and cast a spell to protect him from the aftermath of the battle.

"You're awake."

Chu Han opened his eyes and saw Lu Xuan with a smile on his face.

He shivered and subconsciously touched his crotch.

I heard that the young eunuchs who had just entered the palace were knocked unconscious by Karma, and the first words they heard when they woke up were, "Are you awake? The purification was successful."

Okay, okay, still, still.

Chu Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is not commonly used, it cannot be avoided.

Looking at the surrounding environment, I thought about the scene before I fell into coma.

Chu Han knew that he had been rescued.

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for saving your life."

He struggled to get up from the ground and knelt down to thank Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and lifted the opponent up with a soft force:

"The prince is a good match for people and heaven, so I do it easily, so there is no need to say thank you."

Lu Xuan didn't like to kneel to others, nor did he like others to kneel to him.

"Such monsters... are truly terrifying."

Chu Han wiped the sweat from his head, still frightened, "How could a cultivator be like this?"

Not to mention the carefree immortals in the storybook, the national master of Dongping Kingdom also spends his days refining alchemy and giving lectures, meditating and nourishing his energy, or visiting fellow Taoists. Every day is very peaceful.

But now when I see him, he fights and kills him, and it is clear that he has no fairy spirit at all.

"This is what cultivating immortality is like."

Lu Xuan smiled:

"Mortal people still have laws and regulations, but immortals don't. Well... I heard that many, many years ago, when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was so abundant that one could become an immortal immediately while lying down, there was great harmony among practitioners."

When Chu Han heard this, his expression became complicated.

"What, you want to practice?"

Lu Xuan saw what he was thinking.

"Before tonight, I thought that cultivating immortals meant being free and easy and living forever, but I didn't expect..."

Chu Han shook his head.

"Do you still want to become an immortal now?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"Master Immortal wants to accept me as his disciple?!"

Chu Han's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly became excited.

Piao Piao Yufeng's dream of cultivating immortality was shattered.

But after recognizing the reality, the power of immortals is also desirable. Only by having strength can you not be bullied.

"Uh... calm down first."

Lu Xuan motioned Chu Han to come over, stretched out his hand to touch his wrist, and pondered for a moment and said:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's qualifications are really... shockingly poor."

In Lu Xuan's opinion.

His Highness Chu has no good bones, no talent, a weak soul, blocked spiritual veins, and a dark place on the Immortal Platform...

It can be said that if his father dies and his mother loses power, he is framed to spy on the concubine taking a bath and becomes a prisoner and sent to the border...

He can definitely be placed as the protagonist of a waste material flow in a traditional fantasy.

Chu Han opened his mouth wide, as if he could swallow a thick cucumber.

After a long time I asked:

"Does the immortal master have a solution?"

"Um……"

Lu Xuan thought for a while:

"If I can get some precious medicine, I might have a chance to start a path of spiritual practice."

There are rare medicines in the world. No matter how useless a person is, as long as he takes one, he can immediately reshape his moral integrity and become a genius.

This is not a legend, because Lu Xuan has eaten it several times.

But it was too hard to find, and after eating it, he didn't feel it had any effect.

Maybe it's because Lu Xuan himself is a peerless genius.

If Chu Han can pick up one one day, he can embark on the path of spiritual practice.

But under Chu Han's conditions, the possibility of obtaining this precious medicine is lower than the probability of Lu Xuan becoming a Nascent Soul monk.

Chu Han was silent after hearing this.

He probably understood what the other party meant.

In other words, I am destined to have no chance of practicing cultivation in this life.

Lu Xuan patted him on the shoulder:

"You will be the emperor of Dongping Kingdom in the future. You must be responsible for the people. Exercise well. You may have to stay up late to approve memorials in the future."

"Thank you, Immortal Master, for your teaching. I understand."

After a moment of silence, Chu Han let out a long sigh. He took a step back and bowed seriously.

The immortal master is right.

Chu Han accepted the reality.

Since you have no destiny to practice, then try your best to be a diligent and caring king.

Lu Xuan nodded. The prince's character was quite good. He judged people very accurately and felt that he could become a good emperor.

While patting Chu Han on the shoulder, Lu Xuan used magic power to help him comb it.

Although there is no hope in practicing cultivation, there is no problem in maintaining a good body.

Cheng Lingzhu stood aside, quietly watching the scene in front of him, thoughtfully.

"By the way, I just sensed that there is a breath of life on the other side of the altar."

Lu Xuan pointed to the other side of the altar:

"Your Highness, you might as well go and have a look. This thing...is destined for you."

When Chu Han heard what he said, he cupped his hands in thanks and ran towards the altar.

"If you can recognize yourself clearly and not be blinded by temptation, this prince of Dongping Kingdom has a good heart."

Cheng Lingzhu said.

"Indeed."

Lu Xuan agreed, "On this point, it is worth learning from monks like us."

The two of them were chatting when they suddenly saw a point of light passing over from the horizon.

Not long after, two figures appeared in front of Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu.

A man and a woman, young in appearance, both wearing Confucian shirts, with a flying magic weapon like a ruler under their feet.

The two jumped down from the ruler and saluted Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu:

"Zhang Xun (Liang Xia) of Sancai Academy has met two Taoist friends."

"I've met Taoist friends."
To be continued...