Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 142
The Fifth Level of the Mahayana Realm, True Dragon Descendants
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"What's that sound?"
"What the hell is going on? Did one's Tribulation Transcendence fail? ”
"I don't know. It seems to come from outside the sect! ”
"Damn it, I almost developed a mental demon!"
“Ahhh, I'm repairing weapons! My precious materials are all destroyed! ”
"Could it be an enemy attack?"
The disciples of the Pure Jade Sacred Sect were shocked. The elders also came out of seclusion and surveyed the surroundings.
Han Jue noticed the abnormalities of the two little Golden Crow and could not help but follow their gaze. However, he could not see any saint beasts or demonic beasts.
The mountains and rivers around the Pure Jade Sacred Sect were also in good condition. No sign of damage. It was clear that the previous explosion had come from far away.
Han Jue used a simulation test to examine the area within a hundred miles. He did not find any demonic beasts or saint beasts.
He did not let down his guard and waited patiently.
Imminent.
Daoist Nine Cauldrons and Li Qingzi arrived to ask the situation.
Han Jue shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on either."
The Black Hell Chicken, Xun Chang'an, the Sword of Understanding Dao, and the others wisely did not mention the abnormality of the Fusang Tree.
They were loyal to Han Jue and not to the Pure Jade Sacred Sect.
"I hope there won't be any more disasters" Li Qingzi said anxiously.
He had been busy cultivating recently. After breaking through to the Soul Formation Realm, his cultivation level could no longer increase, making him extremely worried.
Even if the immortal mountain was filled with abundant spirit Qi, its cultivation potential was limited.
"Don't worry. With me around, nothing will happen to the Pure Jade Sacred Sect. Go back and manage the sect. Don't panic,” said Han Jue.
Daoist Nine Cauldrons and Li Qingzi nodded and did not bother him anymore.
After they left, Han Jue looked at the sky again. Whatisit? The Fusang Tree shook every night after the world rumbled, but its source never came.
This continued for half a year. The Daoist Nine Cauldrons came again.
“Half a year ago, a loud noise came from the devil. An ancient ferocious beast called the Three-Headed Wyrm King had been born. This Wyrm has a mixed lineage and has a pair of wings. He could control the wind and call the rain. He has a savage nature and is not far from our Great Yan, ” said Daoist Nine Cauldrons with a serious expression.
The Three-Headed Wyrm King?
Han Jue asked, "Did this beast unite demons?"
“That's not the problem. It is said that the devil also rejected him because he was greedy. Back when he was the Demon King, he often ate the demons beneath him. The demons were unwilling to serve him.” Han Jue sighed in relief.
He thought that the demons would be like previous demon path cultivators and start a world war. Fortunately, the Three-Headed Wyrm King had no support from the demons.
Then the question arises! The Fusang Tree trembled, which meant that the Three-Headed Wyrm King chased after the tree!
Why has the Three-Headed Wyrm King not come yet?
vigilance?
Or is he planning something?
Han Jue could not figure it out. In that case, he could only use the Book of Misfortune to finish it off.
Daoist Nine Cauldrons also spoke of the sect's recent development. He intended to nurture Murong Qi as the Eldest Disciple. He would have the authority to command the disciples of the entire sect. Other than his status being lower than the elders, his true authority would be higher.
Han Jue did not mind and let the Nine Cauldrons Daoist do as he pleased.
Murong Qi really gave a pleasant surprise to the Daoist Nine Cauldrons. He had not expected the potential of this child to be so frightening
Daoist Nine Cauldrons even wondered if the other disciples under Han Jue were as strong as him.
However, he did not dare to ask. It was good enough that Han Jue could make Murong Qi work for the Pure Jade Sacred Sect.
After the Nine Daoist Cauldrons left, Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and began to curse the Three-headed Wyrm King.
The Northern Region of Great Yan.
Demon King Dian Su knelt on the snow, trembling. In front of him, amidst the flying snow, three pairs of red eyes stared at him. His eyes were even bigger than Demon King Dian Su himself. The true form of the creature must be enormous.
“The spirit you spoke of might lead to the Pure Jade Sacred Sect... I advise you to give up on the idea,” Demon King Dian Su said in a trembling voice. The fear that this demon gave him reminded him of the Great Sage Green Python. In fact, he was even stronger!
It was the Three-Headed Wyrm King!
"Omong empty. How could immortal beings live in the mortal world?”
“After all, they are very strong. In the entire world, the Pure Jade Sacred Sect was definitely the most frightening place. I even think that the Heavenly Immortal Manor is not as scary as the Pure Jade Sacred Sect. ”
The Three-headed Wyrm King fell silent.
He originally slept underground, absorbing the spirit Qi from the ground. However, as the Fusang Tree continued to grow, he finally woke up from his sleep.
He broke through the surface, searching for the treasure that had drawn him.
But for some reason, as he rushed over, he felt an inexplicable fear.
He felt that he would die if he left.
Thus, the Three-headed Wyrm King did not dare to rashly advance.
He slowed down and asked the demons along the way.
He received a unified answer.
If there was a treasure in Great Yan pulling it, it would definitely be in the Pure Jade Sacred Sect. If it is the Pure Jade Sacred Sect, don't go! Earlier, when Zhu Dou flew to Great Yan towards the Pure Jade Sacred Sect, he died.
Previously, when the Great Sage Green Python had attacked the Pure Jade Sacred Sect with unstoppable force, it died.
These things might have been forgotten within the human race, but among demons, they were still terrifying legends.
"Is the Pure Jade Sacred Sect really that strong?" The Three-Headed Wyrm King thought to himself.
He was at the sixth level of the Mahayana Realm!
Who in the world could kill him?
But that uncomfortable feeling did not go away! Dian Su was agitated, afraid that the Three-Headed Wyrm King would get angry and eat him.
Finally, the Three-Headed Wyrm King left.
Dian Su sighed in relief.
Thirteen years passed.
Han Jue broke through to the third level of the Mahayana Realm!
The Fusang Tree also shook for thirteen years. Han Jue even suspected he was doing it on purpose.
It could be a predatory act.
Like a man-eating flower.
With the two Golden Crow around, the demons and saint beasts in the mortal world would probably not dare to come.
However, Han Jue was still very careful. Occasionally, he would check the Pure Jade Sacred Sect to prevent the demons from infiltrating. After breaking through, Han Jue consolidated his cultivation and tested the highest cultivation level in the sect.
(King of the Three-Headed Wyrm: The sixth level of the Mahayana Realm, the descendant of the True Dragon]
He's finally here!
Han Jue narrowed his eyes. True Dragon Descendants? Someone with a background?
Han Jue had first chosen the Three-Headed Wyrm King for a simulation experiment.
This guy is too weak. He was killed insta.
Han Jue started testing the location of the wyrm. Soon, he fell silent.
The Three-headed Wyrm King turned into a young male disciple and knelt at the foot of the immortal mountain with a few disciples, wanting to become Han Jue's disciple.
Ever since Xun Chang'an, Murong Qi, and Fang Liang had succeeded, there had always been disciples kneeling at the foot of the mountain. They did not dare to make a sound and silently kowtowed.
Especially with the rise of Murong Qi, the disciples increasingly idolized the God Killing Elder.
"What is this guy doing?"
Han Jue touched his chin and thought.
Forget that!
Let him continue to kneel!
Then, Han Jue closed his eyes and continued cultivating.
A year later.
The Three-Headed Wyrm King was still prostrating. Han Jue felt that he could not continue like this, so he asked Xun Chang'an to take him to the cave residence. To prevent anything from happening to Xun Chang'an, he had the two Golden Crow land on his shoulders to protect him.
The Golden Crow was at the seventh level of the Mahayana Realm. Are they unable to defeat a level six Mahayana Realm cultivator?