"You have a family tree, let's take it to see it with me!" But after he finished speaking, Han Ming showed something himself. With a light wave, he sucked a dilapidated cabinet not far away from the air, and then two thick ancient books flew out.

Not only that, the two ancient books were floating in front of Han Ming, and they could read them automatically without wind. The time was very fast. In a short while, one of them had been read.

Although this ordinary warrior can still reach the top level of cultivation, he can also gravel the stones and catch the blades with bare hands, he is ultimately a mortal and a means of controlling objects from a distance. No matter how high the martial arts are, this means is completely a means of immortals!

Han Qinglin looked at Han Ming blankly, his face was full of shock at first, then he seemed to remember something, and knelt down for Han Ming again, kowtowed to Han Ming several times, shouting that he had seen the immortal family.

After roughly looking through these two family genealogies, Han Ming has grown from just four people to hundreds of people in the past for more than a hundred years, including side branches, branches, adoption of foreign surnames, marriage into marriage, etc., and the relationship is quite complicated.

During the Han family exhibition, it is worth mentioning that in order to ensure the stability of the family and the pure bloodline, people from the same clan outside the fourth floor of the family are highly praised for intermarriage. This is the case with the head of the family. Therefore, it is hard to say that the head of the family is his eldest brother Han Tie, his second brother Han Mu, or a descendant of a little sister who Han Ming didn't know about later, or all three are caused by.

"Get up, I left home at a young age. I didn't expect that my elder brother and second brother had so many descendants. I haven't done anything for the Han family over the years. Now it's considered compensation!" Han Ming raised his hand gently and lifted Han Qinglin up.

This method of controlling objects from afar was used again, and Han Qinglin had more respect on his face. He completely believed that Han Ming was a god of the world, and his eyes were even more respectful when he looked at Han Ming.

Han Qinglin felt a little unrealistic, but why did a god suddenly appear, claiming to be a member of the Han family? Could it be that a long-time immortal leader from the Han family has become a god and has come down to earth!

Han Qinglin peeked at Han Ming and secretly made a decision to pay attention. Even if this immortal is not from the Han family, he pretends to be like that, having an immortal ancestor is always good!

Han Ming held two volumes of family genealogy and thought for a while, and said, "If the Han family has not yet been destroyed, I can go to the ancestral temple to worship. But now this way, the ancestral temple is probably destroyed, so I can only go to the ancestral tomb. Where is it? I want to worship it!"

"The clan ancestral grave is located in a remote location. It will probably take one or two days to get there. The ancestors really want to go there?" Han Qinglin asked softly.

"Just give me the way, I'll take you there!" Han Ming said lightly, then raised his foot and walked outside, beat Concubine Hu, and slowly followed him out.

The woman who had been guarding outside saw Han Ming and Concubine Wei coming out, immediately came up and ran straight into the house, about to go in and see what happened to Han Qinglin. However, she didn't expect that before she could walk in, she ran into Han Qinglin who was walking out slowly.

"Master, can you leave? Why are you doing this? I'm not dreaming!" The woman quickly looked and immediately supported Han Qinglin, who was still a little uncomfortable, with an unreal expression on her face, and then she turned into a look of surprise.

"Don't worry about me for now. This is the immortal ancestor of our Han family. It was the ancestor who cured my paralysis. Lan'er, why don't you miss the courtesy!" Han Qinglin took a breath, pulled the woman's arm, and spoke seriously.

The woman looked at Han Ming in a blink of an eye, looked at Han Qinglin again, and ignored everything else. She immediately knelt on the ground and thanked earnestly: "Thank you for your ancestors to save my master!"

"You younger generation is lucky, you have such a virtuous wife." Concubine Wei nodded and joked.

"Young people will have their own blessings!" Han Ming shook his head with a faint smile, raised his hand to hold up the woman.

Concubine Wei did not continue to pay attention to Han Ming, but only stroked Qing'er's little head, saying a little regretfully: "You little baby is quite considerate of me, but you have no spiritual roots and can't accept you as your disciple. This spiritual original ring is for you!" As he spoke, Concubine Wei put a crystal clear jade ring with blue water patterns on the palm of the little girl's hand.

When the little girl saw the beautiful jade ring, her big eyes were filled with joy, but then she remembered something. She didn't look at the woman with respect in the distance, as if she was asking for the woman's opinions.

The woman didn't know what to do, and looked at Han Qinglin with a consulting gaze. Han Qinglin also had no opinion here, and his face was full of hesitation, not knowing whether he should take the jade ring.

"Don't worry about them, what my sister gave you, who dares to let you not!" Concubine Que's rare childlike innocence became enlarged. She pinched the little girl's chubby face, took out a red rope, put it on the jade ring, and hung it on the little girl's neck.

Immediately afterwards, the jade ring flashed and sank into the little girl's body.

Han Ming, who was on the other side, smiled slightly and exerted a pure energy at the woman, "You, the mistress of the Han family, did a good job. Although this energy cannot guarantee that you will live to be 110 or 20 years old, it is still easy to be ten years old, and it is a reward!" Then he waved his sleeves and disappeared into the spot, and Concubine Wei disappeared together.

The three living people disappeared in an instant, which scared the woman, and then she was a little panicked, because her master disappeared together, but fortunately, after the three disappeared, Han Qinglin's voice came from the air: "Lan'er, don't worry, my ancestor asked me to take him to the ancestral grave and come back in a few days!"

The woman felt relieved, but then she lingered in the same place for a while, regardless of cooking, picked up the little girl and hurriedly walked out of the house. Judging from her appearance, she should have gone to find the third child from Confucius's house.

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On a mountain range more than a hundred miles away from the small mountain village where Han Ming was born, a blue light flashed slightly, and it fell into one of the beautiful and secluded valleys.

"My ancestors, there is the ancient tomb of the Han family clan in front of it. From the Han family to the prosperity of the Han family, more than 90 years ago, more than 90% of the clans were buried in it!" Han Qinglin pointed to a large tomb in front.

The renovation of this tomb is quite good, with nearly a thousand pieces, all of which are built of bluestone bricks, surrounded by circles and a whole area, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a beautiful environment. It is a place with good feng shui. Although it is a cemetery, it only gives people a sense of quaintness and no such gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

"I understand!" Han Ming nodded, stepped forward and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in the middle of the cemetery and looked at the four oldest ancient tombs.

Although he had known that he would see the title on the tombstone for a long time, Han Ming still felt a little nervous after seeing it, and he felt a little bored.

There are four ancient tombs, the first is the joint burial of Han’s father and mother, the second is the eldest brother Han Tie, the third is the second brother Han Mu, and the last is the fourth sister Han Linger, who Han Ming had never met before. Han’s father and mother found her a son-in-law and buried her in the Han family’s ancestral tomb.

Han Ming looked at the first three ancient tombs silently. The memories that had been blurred when he was young actually appeared in his mind again. Han’s mother lit an oil lamp to help him repair his clothes, Han’s father hit the iron tools one by one. Every time his elder brother came back from the city, he would always bring him some villain books or candy, while his second brother Han Mu took him to dig bird nests and trap rabbits in the mountains.

Soon, Han Qinglin rushed over and saw Han Ming facing the three ancient tombs, with a solemn and sad expression, and a slight movement in his heart. An inconspicuous record in the genealogy attached to him jumped into his mind.

The Han family now has about three sources, namely these three ancestors, Han Tie, Han Mu, and Han Ling'er. However, there is a brief mention in the genealogy that the old master Han actually had three sons and one daughter, but there were only two sons and one daughter here.

It is not too strange that the genealogy is not unified and the genealogy is not unified, because a long and premature baby will not be included in the genealogy. Most of the Han family regard the remaining son of Mr. Han as a premature death.

But now Han Qinglin doesn't think so. Taking a look at the name reported by this immortal ancestor before, it is not within the seniority, and the true feelings in his eyes, he has a bold guess that this is the other son of Mr. Han and has not been written in the genealogy.

After reaching this conclusion, Han Qinglin was a little shocked again. Old Master Han was a man more than a hundred years ago. Isn’t this immortal ancestor also over 200 years old? Where can any mortals live in their lives and are still so young, they are really living immortals.

Han Ming was silent in front of the grave for a long time. After a long sigh, he turned his head, patted it with one hand, took out several spiritual incense sticks, lit it, and then inserted it into the stone altar in front of the four graves.

Concubine Wei snatched a few spiritual incense from Han Ming, and after igniting it, she inserted it with the incense offered by Han Ming.

Han Ming squeezed a smile at Concubine Wei, then took out a wolf pen from the storage bag, gently wrote a name at the top of the page of the clan genealogy, and then spoke solemnly: "The person I added later is the far-reaching ancestor of my Han family and the source of the prosperity of the Han family. You and other descendants should erect monuments to worship!"

Han Qinglin raised his head and looked at the family tree in Han Ming's hand. A hint of surprise flashed across his face. He was a member of the Han family who had no seniority, and his name was still above Mr. Han. Doesn't this mean it is longer than Mr. Han!

Despite his doubts, Han Qinglin nodded without hesitation and simply said: "Yes, my nephew is obeying the laws of our ancestors!"

Han Ming nodded, then gently added his name next to Han Mu, then opened the genealogy attached to the clan and added the notes on it, "Han Ming, the third son of Han's family, and Han Tie and Han Mu's brother."

Concubine Que was thinking about her feet. Seeing that Han Ming had only added his name to the genealogy, she snorted, and rolled her eyes to Han Ming, snatched the wolf brush and the attached script, and added a few words before she returned it to Han Ming. She wanted to talk about "The Second World Immortal and Fairy Dao" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, find a friend~

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