
True Devils in the Mortal World, the Bridge of Forgetfulness
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After killing Ji Naihe, Han Jue felt as if a stone had been removed from his heart. He explained to his disciples and grand-disciples while paying attention to the situation in the Demon Path Imperial City. With his death, Patriarch Blood Fiend and Fiendish Arhat nearly died of fear. They immediately fled.
Ji Naihe's strength was not much different from theirs. They did not even see how he died, which meant that the person who attacked was much stronger than them. They dare not stay!
After his murder was stolen, Ji Xianshen was furious and started slaughtering evil cultivators to vent his anger.
The ceremony was thus stopped!
The true cultivators were saved!
Under Han Jue's instructions, Xing Hongxuan returned the Heavenly Puppet into her storage ring.
Cheers echoed throughout the dark ground.
"Oh my God, what happened!"
“Mighty figures have attacked! He actually directly killed the Fiend Emperor!”
"Is that Ji Xianshen?"
"Of course not. Even Ji Xianshen was terrified just now!”
"Who is that? Wasn't the Demon Emperor a Mahayana Cultivator? Could it be Immortal? ”
"Heaven bless my straight path!"
Su Qi and the Chaotic Heavenly Dog were dumbfounded.
They are still in shock. The sword aura that had just shot past their heads was like a miracle. Su Qi was very excited. He clenched his fists and cheered.
"That must be Master!"
Upon hearing that, the Chaotic Heavenly Dog was stunned. It asked in surprise, "Master killed the Fiend Emperor?"
Su Qi nodded. “That must be him. He was secretly protecting me, or I was dead a long time ago!”
The Chaotic Heavenly Dog could not help but feel depressed.
Why didn't Master protect me?
He still doesn't believe. "Quickly, I want to return to Great Yan!"
Seeing Ji Xianshen still slaughtering everyone, Su Qi felt this was a good opportunity. After saying this, he turned around and left.
The Chaotic Heavenly Dog hurriedly followed.
It also did not want to be Ji Xianshen's mount.
On the other hand, Han Jue had observed the battle through the Heavenly Puppet, ensuring that nothing had happened to the Pure Jade Sacred Sect.
The death of the Fiend Emperor had dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the evil cultivators. They could not be bothered with the cultivators at the altar. The evil cultivators fled, but Ji Xianshen continued to chase.
After returning to the cave residence, Han Jue sat on the bed.
In order to celebrate the victory of the true path, Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and began to curse Vermilion Bird and Daoist Jueyan.
Half a month each, with twice the satisfaction.
After the curse ended, Han Jue continued to cultivate the ninth level of the Six Paths Reincarnation Technique.
After the Demon Emperor died, the world would be at peace soon, and Han Jue could cultivate peacefully.
He had already told Xing Hongxuan through the Heavenly Puppet that the Nine Cauldrons Daoist should return immediately. In less than a year, the death of the Fiend Emperor shocked the entire world!
The demonic aura disappeared just like Han Jue had expected!
Legends of the Immortals began to spread, especially since the Fiend Emperor had died too pitifully.
He was killed by the mysterious sword Qi. The process is dramatic.
Who were immortals and from which sect they came from became the greatest topic in the world. Many storytellers even make up all sorts of legends.
In the dark room filled with thick fog, Xuan Qingjun knelt within the fog. A cold voice sounded, “Ji Naihe is dead? Don't you know who killed him?”.
Xuan Qingjun took a deep breath and said, “At that time, the two Mahayana cultivators present said that the other party did not show up. I suspect that it is Immortal. This was not the first time an Immortal had descended into the mortal world. ”
There was silence as the cold voice stopped.
After a while, Xuan Qingjun asked, “Will the demon race's plan to enter the mortal realm continue? The ritual has already begun. The nurturing of the demon race was already close to the mortal realm. This might have warned the Eternal World. If this continues, I'm afraid.”.
"Yes!" Xuan Qingjun lowered his head as he replied, a light flashing in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.
Han Jue had finally mastered the ninth level of the Six Paths Reincarnation Technique. He did not understand the new Mystical Strength, but his cultivation speed increased.
From now on, he could absorb the essence of the sun and moon and absorb the Nine Nether Spirit Qi of the underworld.
At the same time, he was still far from the second level of the Mahayana Realm.
Han Jue decided to go to the underworld to see her.
He did not dare to leave personally. He first created the Heavenly Puppet and let it test the water.
If he reached the perfect Mahayana Realm and had to ascend, he could still go to the afterlife to seek refuge.
Half a month later, Han Jue managed to create the Heavenly Puppet.
He cast a spell on her as a black aura appeared on the ground in front of the bed, and a stone door embedded with a strange pattern appeared.
Reincarnation Door!
This was the Mystical Strength that came with the eighth level cultivation technique of the Six Paths Reincarnation Technique. It could allow one to step into the underworld and absorb souls, throwing them into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
The beautiful eyes of the Dao Comprehension Sword widened out of curiosity. He did not dare to say a word and could only watch quietly.
Han Jue controlled the Heavenly Puppet to enter the Door of Reincarnation. He then closed his eyes and focused on the puppet. After entering the Door of Reincarnation, the Heavenly Puppet was shrouded in black fog and could not be seen. Han Jue carefully advanced.
This was his first time exploring the underworld. There was no sunlight here, and it was very dark.
As he walked, Han Jue felt water running under his feet. This makes him even more nervous.
He spreads his wits and discovers that there is nothing around him. There was water under his feet. This water is so weird. When the divine sense touched it, it immediately disappeared.
Water that can melt the divine mind?
Could it be the legendary Netherworld Water?
After a while, a light finally appeared in front of him. Han Jue looked at the bridge in the midst of the fog. On the water, he could not see the other end of the bridge.
At the end of the bridge, an old woman appeared out of thin air. He took the bowl from his hand and drank it in one gulp. Then, he stepped onto the bridge and disappeared into the fog. Forget Bridge? Meng Po's?
Han Jue was curious.
Alert, he turned around and headed in the other direction.
He was not reincarnated, so why did he have to go to the Bridge of Forgetfulness?
Meng Po may be a powerful being from the underworld. He cannot underestimate it.
"Before the cycle of life and death, you still want to return?"
An ancient voice entered Han Jue's ears. When he heard it, he immediately sped up and disappeared into the fog.
Not long after, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended, causing him to fall into the water. Han Jue immediately made the Heavenly Puppet destroy itself to prevent the mighty figure of the underworld from following the Heavenly Puppet to find its true self! The explosion! Inside the cave residence, Han Jue opened his eyes and immediately pulled the Door of Reincarnation.
Cold sweat appeared on his back.
The pressure just now was too strong. One should know that the Heavenly Puppet had the cultivation of the Mahayana Realm, yet it was completely crushed to the ground by the pressure!
"I can't enter the underworld carelessly." Han Jue thought with fear.
Is the Door of Reincarnation connected to a random place in the underworld?
Han Jue shook his head. He did not dare to try again.
He should be careful. If the other party followed the Heavenly Puppet and locked onto his true self, would they be able to kill him?
That's not impossible!
After all, for the afterlife, he was an anomaly.
"Sir, what's wrong?" The Sword of Understanding Dao asked.
Han Jue shook his head and was about to reply when he suddenly felt the temperature rise. It was very hot in the cave of the residence.
Waitaminute!
Could it…
Han Jue thought of a possibility and immediately disappeared from the bed.