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Chapter 712: Changes in the World, Breaking Through to the Grotto-Heaven Realm (2)

As for the Ji family in the future, it had nothing to do with him.

Ji Daoshen had been a Rank 3 Holy Lord for a thousand years. He only wanted to advance to the Weapon Lord Realm and have longevity.

After all, there was only one martial artist like Han Zhao since ancient times. What was wrong with submitting?

It was not embarrassing to live.

While Ji Daoshen was deep in thought, Han Zhao was also thinking about what kind of grand occasion his current martial arts would be if he returned to the past to help martial artists defeat the Heavenly Demons.

“Perfected Han, ancestor…” When the Ji family’s patriarch rushed to the cultivation room, Han Zhao and Ji Daoshen faced each other and did not say a word. There was a strange silence.

Three months later, Ji Baiwei finally refined the Heavenly Demon Yin energy she had obtained from Han Zhao. Her soul completed the transformation and stabilized her Holy Lord Realm cultivation. She also took preliminary control of the Ten Kings Mask.

During this period, the upper echelons of the Five Great Surnames and Ten Great Families sent people to the Ji Family to celebrate Ji Baiwei’s advancement to the Holy Lord.

At the same time, many people wanted to visit Han Zhao.

However, other than the Devas and the Holy Lords, Han Zhao did not see any of them.

Of course, Han Zhao entertained the small number of people who were old friends with him, regardless of their strength.

On this day, in the inner city, Yuzhen District.

A man and a woman were strolling leisurely on the street. Both of them looked like young men in their early twenties.

The man was handsome and had a slightly dark face. He was wearing a slender blue robe, while the woman had picturesque eyebrows and a beautiful face.

“Baiwei, I didn’t expect your request to be so simple.” The man turned to look at the woman holding his arm beside him and revealed a warm smile.

“It’s not easy to go shopping with Brother Han. The last time we went shopping together was more than 80 years ago.” The woman blinked playfully.

The two of them were Han Zhao and Ji Baiwei in disguise.

High- grade cultivators could easily improve their appearance, not to mention that the two of them were outstanding in appearance.

When Ji Baiwei went out, she even joked that she might be nameless, but if Han Zhao did not disguise himself and could not walk more than a hundred steps in the city, he would definitely be recognized and cause a commotion.

Even in the headquarters of the aristocratic family in Great Liang City, there were a large number of martial artists and martial arts factions of a certain scale.

As long as the family had some family assets, they would basically travel thousands of kilometers to send their descendants to the Qian Heaven Palace.

Even if there was a junior in the family who was an outer sect disciple in the Qian Heaven Palace, it would instantly be different.

It was not to say that he could do whatever he wanted, but even aristocratic families would have some reservations.

Therefore, to the martial artists, the Qian Heaven Palace was a lighthouse that cut through the fog of the night in the endless deep sea.

As Han Zhao rose like a meteor, the current Qian Heaven Palace was like the sun in the midday sky. Han Zhao was the sun that covered the world.

Along the way, Ji Baiwei skipped around with her hands behind her back like a girl next door who had just fallen in love, She was shopping with her childhood sweetheart’s fiancé. When they passed by a luxurious restaurant, Ji Baiwei stopped and pointed at the door number.

“Changan Hotel… Brother Han, isn’t this the place you once stayed in?”

“That’s right…” Han Zhao looked at the house sign and couldn’t help but sigh.

Back then, he was chased by the four factions of the Nine Nether Mansion, the Longevity Sect, the Murong aristocratic family, and the Hundred Spirit Sect.

He had no choice but to leave the Furious Flood Dragon Gang and come to Great Liang City to participate in the Central Prefecture’s Strange Domain trial to prove his value and obtain the protection of the Qi family.

“l still remember that time when my cultivation broke through and destroyed a courtyard. That shopkeeper was not angry. Instead, he gave me a better courtyard.” Han Zhao smiled.

“In that case, shall we go in and have a seat?” Ji Baiwei suggested.

“Okay.” Han Zhao nodded.

The two of them walked into the restaurant. The hall on the first floor was almost filled with people. It was a little noisy, but no one was loud. Even the martial artists drinking in big bowls were only talking softly.

Everyone looked at a painting hanging on the wall from time to time. It was Han Zhao in white.

“Brother Han, look over there!” Ji Baiwei pointed at a piece of calligraphy framed under the portrait.

[l will stand at the top of the mountain and look at the small mountains below.]

I—Han Zhao]

Han Zhao raised his eyebrows. This Lu Dahai really knew how to do business. He actually hung his name in the hall. Wasn’t he afraid that the aristocratic family would come looking for him?

“Brother Han, sit here!” Ji Baiwei came to an empty table in the corner on the first floor and waved at Han Zhao.

“Han?!!”

As if the surname Han had some magic, when the guests who were drinking heard this, many of them subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice. After seeing Han Zhao’s disguised face, they continued to focus on drinking.

Before the two of them could sit down, a waiter in a gray robe and a white cloth scarf on his shoulder welcomed them. He looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. Although he was young, his eyes revealed a hint of intelligence.

The waiter quickly wiped the already clean tables and chairs again. After the two of them sat down, he asked, “Guests, are you going to be the vanguard or stay in the restaurant?”

“Give me a catty of ‘Plum Brew’ and four side dishes,” Han Zhao said with a smile.

“Plum Brew? We don’t have such a wine in our shop.” The waiter’s young eyes were filled with confusion.

“No?” Han Zhao was stunned.

“Then let’s get your restaurant’s specialty drink.” Ji Bai smiled.

“Alright, please wait a moment,” the waiter said respectfully and ran to the kitchen.

After a while, the dishes were served.

“The dishes are all here. Please enjoy.” The waiter prepared to leave.

“Wait.” Ji Baiwei stopped the waiter.

“Guest, what else do you want?” The waiter stopped.

“Second Brother, let me ask you something.” Ji Baiwei smiled slyly at Han Zhao..