Chapter 134 I Don't Hold a Grudge

The next day.

The rich star mist in the garden was absorbed by several people, and they all smiled at the same time.

"It is worthy of being called the Three Thousand Flames. This kind of wonder of heaven and earth is truly fascinating."

Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh, is this the Three Thousand Flames?
It’s so fierce!
The moonlight energy last night was at least ten times stronger than before! It was so strong that it turned into mist in the garden.

Moreover, the power of the stars was the same as Han Cheng had guessed before. With the Three Thousand Flames, the gathered star power was no worse than the moonlight energy, and the star power also had some benefits to the body.

The soul power of the demon beast Long Yue is not far from the spiritual realm, and it is estimated that she will be able to break through in no time.

"Cheng, is this also part of your plan?"

Cai Lin lay in Han Cheng's arms with some obsession. Such a wise man was so charming.

Han Cheng smiled mysteriously, looked down at Cai Lin's pretty face, and said nothing, but silence was better than words at this moment.

Zi Yan had fallen asleep. Because the feeling of being tempered by the power of the stars was so comfortable, the girl couldn't help but fall asleep.

Long Yue carried Zi Yan back to her room, leaving the garden to Han Cheng and Cai Lin.

However, the two of them haven't gotten married yet, so some exciting things can't be done yet.

But even without those acts of great harmony of life, the two of them liked to be close to each other like this.

After being together for half a month, Han Cheng decided to visit the ancient clan as agreed before.

"Go early and come back early, don't be bewitched by those little goblins of the ancient clan. There is one more thing..." Cai Lin was uncharacteristically not as decisive as usual, but instead kept on giving instructions to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng stood there quietly, letting Cai Lin tidy up his already tidy clothes, and listened to the caring words of the person in front of him with a smile.

After a long time, Cai Lin seemed to realize that she was being too talkative, and slowly stopped. She looked at the face engraved in her heart reluctantly, and let the other person hold her face and leave her breath on her delicate and soft lips.

"My queen, our marriage is in your hands."

……

The Ancient Holy City, one of the true overlords on the Douqi Continent, the habitat of the ancient clan - the gate to the ancient world.

Even with Han Cheng's current cultivation level of a junior semi-saint, it took him ten days to get here.

Slowly descending in the sky, feeling the terrifying pressure from the Dou Emperor, Han Cheng's smile became brighter and brighter.

"Doudi, this is the right way to do it. If it's too weak, it would be meaningless..."

Han Cheng walked towards the gate of the Ancient Holy City without hurry, and soon arrived at the gate of the oldest city in the Douqi Continent.

On both sides of the city gate, there were nearly a hundred figures wearing black armor and holding spears. Their sharp and cold gazes constantly swept the surroundings. None of them had an aura lower than that of a Dou Huang. Should they be said to be worthy of being an ancient clan?

"Mr. Han, you are here?"

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, a figure came up to Han Cheng and bowed respectfully.

Han Cheng looked carefully and found that it was Lingquan, whom he had met once before.

"Well, it seems that Commander Lingquan has been waiting for a long time."

"It's as we should. The clan leader has already informed us of your coming, Mr. Han. Everyone in the ancient clan attaches great importance to it." The ancient clan soldiers at the side couldn't help but be surprised to see Lingquan being so servile now. Is this still their usually arrogant leader Lingquan?
"Haha, I'm flattered. Let's go in quickly. We can't keep Senior Gu and the others waiting for too long."

"Okay, please follow me, Mr. Han."

The gate to the ancient world, which was usually only opened at fixed times, was already opened the moment Han Cheng arrived.

This is the ancient clan's respect for Han Cheng, the ninth-grade alchemist, and also their optimism towards him.

As soon as he entered the gate of the ancient clan, Han Cheng saw a middle-aged figure in a simple robe. He looked ordinary, but in his perception, the aura of this person seemed to have no end, like a real boundless ocean.

The next second, Han Cheng found himself at the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a fairy-like air.

"Senior Gu?"

"Yes, my name is Gu Yuan. If you don't mind, we can call each other uncle and nephew."

Feeling Han Cheng's semi-saint cultivation and the soul power of the great perfection of the heavenly realm, Gu Yuan also showed a smile on his face.

Such strength completely crushed the younger generation of the ancient clan and was catching up with the strong men of the older generation.

He is also a ninth-grade alchemist, a young man with a bright future...

"I hope Uncle Gu doesn't mind." Han Cheng said with a smile. What's there to be unhappy about if your ancestor, who is thousands of years old, wants to be your uncle?
"My dear nephew, do you know? Before you came, I had already thought highly of you, but now after seeing you, I found that I still underestimated you. You are better than I thought!"

Gu Yuan was really surprised, and his words were unconsciously a little excited. Such talent, even the divine bloodline among the Doudi bloodline cannot compare to it!

Han Cheng took out a scroll from the ring and handed it to Gu Yuan. He smiled and said:

"Then uncle may want an even bigger surprise. This is a gift I have prepared for you for a long time. Please accept it."

"Oh?" Gu Yuan was really surprised this time. Is Han Cheng so confident that he can get a gift that will surprise him even more?
He took the purple scroll and saw three big black characters written on it: Bu Tian Dan!

Gu Yuan knew that this elixir was a very special elixir that Han Cheng had refined at the Alchemist Conference hosted by Danta not long ago, and the method used to refine it was also very special.

But after opening it, even with the thousands of years of experience of Gu Yuan, his expression couldn't help but change.

"Huh... My dear nephew, are you sure you want to give me the recipe for the Bu Tian Dan?"

"Of course, uncle has helped me a lot before, so this is my little nephew's gift. I wonder if uncle likes this gift?"

Han Cheng smiled slightly, thinking that after the Ancient Clan was strengthened by the Bu Tian Pill, it should be able to make the Soul Clan feel more uncomfortable.

Damn it, those two little Soul Palace guardians actually dared to attack him. The revenge is not over yet!
"I am very satisfied with this gift, and the Gu clan is also very satisfied. From today on, my dear nephew, you will be the Gu clan's eternal friend!" Gu Yuan said in a firm tone, without any doubt.

Han Cheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Gu Yuan's reaction to take so long.

"Uncle, this is not good, right?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. My nephew's affairs are the Gu Clan's affairs. As the clan leader, I still have some power." Gu Yuan said with a smile, his words still showing the domineering tone of a top warrior in the Douqi Continent.

Han Cheng also smiled and didn't take it too seriously.

He is not Xiao Xuan, and he cannot tell good words from bad ones. Some words can just be listened to, how can he take them seriously!
All promises are based on the strength of both parties at a certain level. Once one party’s strength is gone, those promises are bullshit!

(End of this chapter)