Han Clan’s Immortal Path

Chapter 3: The townspeople asked for help

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He both respects and fears his grandfather. Han Daohe is still running around at such an old age so that Han Changming can go further on the path to immortality. He doesn't want to disappoint Han Daohe, so he has been practicing very hard and never slacked off.

Han Daohe was very satisfied with Han Changming's attitude. He would only reach the Qi Refining Stage in this life, but he hoped that his grandson could go further on the path to immortality.

He asked about Han Changming's cultivation progress and the success rate of talisman making, and Han Changming answered truthfully.

"I didn't get many spirit stones on this trip, so I bought you a bottle of Qi Refining Pills, a hundred dozen blank talisman papers, and two boxes of cinnabar." Han Daohe took out a green storage bag from his arms and handed it to Han Changming, with a happy smile on his face.

Han Changming felt warm in his heart. Han Dao lived frugally on daily basis and spent one spirit stone as if it were two. He was very thrifty himself, but very generous to Han Changming. As long as it was something useful to Han Changming, he would save money to get it for Han Changming.

"Grandpa, I will work hard to cultivate and will never let you down. I guess you haven't eaten yet! I just made breakfast, let's eat together!"

Han Changming invited Han Daohe into the house and made a pot of hot tea for him.

"Grandpa, you've worked hard. I'll cook two dishes for you and we'll have a good meal. Uncle Eighteen has some insights and is practicing in seclusion."

Han Changming made two more dishes, stir-fried spiritual bamboo shoots and steamed white moon eels. White moon eels are a low-level spiritual fish with delicious meat. There are some white moon eels raised in the spiritual well. If Han Daohe had not come, Han Changming would have been reluctant to cook them.

The grandfather and grandson ate and chatted. Han Daohe talked about his experiences outside, which broadened Han Changming's horizons.

"Okay, there are still tasks in the clan. Grandpa is leaving. You have to take good care of yourself and practice diligently. Don't be lazy or slack off. Do you understand?" Han Daohe warned earnestly.

Han Changming nodded and said, "I see, Grandpa. By the way, Grandpa, are my parents okay?"

There is a difference between immortals and mortals, but he always cares about his parents.

"They are doing well. Because of your existence, their lives are much better. You don't have to worry about other things. Just work hard on your cultivation."

Han Changming agreed readily and watched Han Daohe leave.

After seeing Han Daohe off, Han Changming sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and took a Qi-refining pill.

The pill melted in his mouth. A huge amount of spiritual energy rose up in his abdomen and ran around everywhere. He hurriedly used his internal energy to refine the spiritual energy.

With this bottle of Qi Refining Pills, he should be able to advance to the fifth level of Qi Refining within half a year.

A day passed quickly.

The next morning, Han Changming was having breakfast when a low horn sounded suddenly.

He frowned slightly. The people on the island were asking him for help. When they went out to sea to fish, they would sometimes encounter sea monsters. At this time, the cultivators needed to take action to get rid of the sea monsters.

Han Deyun hasn't come out yet, so we have to let him handle it.

He hurriedly finished the rice in his bowl and walked out quickly.

At the foot of the mountain, the town mayor Han Dong frowned. A dozen people stood behind him, including a middle-aged woman who was crying.

"Okay, Hu Zi's wife, don't cry. When the immortal master comes out, he will definitely be able to rescue Hu Zi." Han Dong comforted.

A huge green gourd fell from the sky, and Han Changming sat on the gourd.

He saw the crying middle-aged woman, frowned slightly, and asked Han Dong: "Mayor, what happened?"

Both of his parents were mortals. Before his spiritual roots were detected, Han Changming did not have a good life. The family relied on his father's fishing at sea for a living. Every time Han Shan went out to sea, Han Changming and his brothers and sisters were terrified. The sea was boundless and there were many sea monsters. It was common for mortals to be attacked by sea monsters when they went out to sea to fish.

If a fisherman who goes out to sea to fish dies in the mouth of a monster, the widow and orphan left behind will be very sad.

"Greetings, Master Immortal." Han Dong saluted hurriedly, and the others followed suit with respectful expressions.

"Okay, tell me what happened. Tell me clearly as soon as possible, and I may be able to help."

Han Dong did not dare to neglect and briefly explained the whole story.

A few dozen miles south of Hongxia Island, there is a miniature island over ten miles in size with a lake on it. Fishermen scattered some fish fry in the lake and waited for the fry to grow up before catching them. Everything has been peaceful until yesterday. Just yesterday, fishermen from Hongxia Island went to the miniature island, intending to catch fish in the lake, but suddenly a demon python appeared and killed many fishermen. One fisherman escaped by chance and rowed back to report the news. When he was running away, several fishermen were being chased by the demon python and his life or death was unknown.

"Master Immortal, please save my husband! If he is gone, how will our family survive?" The middle-aged woman knelt in front of Han Changming, begging bitterly, her face full of tears.

Generally speaking, mortals live on islands with spiritual veins, which makes it convenient for cultivators to set up formations for protection. The area of Red Shrimp Island is not large, and farming alone cannot support so many mortals. Going out to sea to fish may cause attacks by sea monsters. They scatter some fish fry in the lake on the deserted island to increase their food supply. This kind of thing is not uncommon, but they are unlucky, and a demon python appears on the deserted island without spiritual veins.

Han Changming was a little hesitant. He didn't know the level of the demon python. The first-level demon beast corresponded to the Qi Refining Stage, the second-level demon beast corresponded to the Foundation Establishment Stage, the third-level demon beast corresponded to the Core Formation Stage, and the fourth-level demon beast corresponded to the Nascent Soul Stage. If the level of the demon python was too high, not only would he not be able to save people, but he would become the demon python's prey.

Han Yunde is in seclusion for cultivation and cannot come out for the time being.

"Master Immortal, please get rid of that evil python! If it is not eliminated, we will not dare to pass by there when we go fishing in the sea. Please." Han Dong knelt down and begged.

The others followed suit and knelt down, begging desperately.

The waters near the deserted island are rich in fishery resources. If they don't get rid of the python, they dare not go there to fish. In that case, their food rations will be reduced a lot.

Han Changming hesitated for a while, then agreed: "Okay! Let the fisherman who escaped come with me to the deserted island, and I will try my best to get rid of the evil python."

He had a second-level water escape talisman on him, which Han Daohe bought at a high price to save his life. He also had several first-level magic weapons and dozens of first-level talismans. Even if he was defeated, he would have no problem escaping unscathed. There were no spiritual veins on the deserted island, so if a demon python appeared occasionally, its level should not be too high.

According to Han Dong's statement, this evil python only appeared in the last six months. Half a year ago, when the fishermen scattered the fish fry, they had not discovered this evil python yet.

"Thank you, Master Immortal, thank you, Master Immortal. Erniu, you go with Master Immortal and lead the way." Han Dong instructed a middle-aged man with dark skin.

Han Changming asked the middle-aged man to climb onto the green gourd. He cast a spell on the green gourd, and the green gourd glowed brightly and flew towards the east.

Qingfeng Gourd is a first-level, low-grade flying magic weapon. Every member of the Han family has one. Although it does not fly very fast, it can be used as a means of transportation.