Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 309
The Dark Forbidden King's Army
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“Alright, I will do my best,” replied Huang Zuntian. Although he was very unwilling, he did not dare to go against the will of the White Stork.
The White Stork nodded in satisfaction. "worked hard. I still think about you a lot.”
Huang Zuntian hurriedly bowed.
After the White Stork left, he gripped the scroll in his hand.
“Why can't you cultivate diligently like your senior and not cause trouble or show off? You are clearly suffering. Is there something wrong with your brain?”
Huang Zuntian sneered in his heart. How many years had it been since he became the Island Master? What is this bullshit?
Wend*sah!
Huang Zuntian fell into endless worry.
It had been twenty years since they were attacked by the Nine Dragons of the Netherworld.
Han Jue's cultivation made progress again. As he became stronger, the speed at which the Stellar Primordial Body devoured the 36th grade Black Lotus Destruction World Reincarnation became faster and faster. Moreover, the Buzhou Divine Flower was producing Connate Qi, so its cultivation speed could be said to be constantly increasing.
According to Han Jue's estimation, he would probably break through to the Five Ranked Immortal Emperor Realm in two or three
still considered stable.
After the Immeasurable Disaster ended this time, reaching the God Realm was definitely guaranteed. As for the higher realms, he still had to work harder.
Of course, he had to live to accomplish all of this.
Han Jue expelled the Sword of Understanding Dao and took out the Book of Misfortune to curse the Heavenly Dao Buddha. At the same time, he checked his email.
(Your good friend Li Xuan'ao was attacked by the Immortal Emperor of the Demon Race] x187
(Your good friend Li Xuan'ao was attacked by the mighty figure of the Demon Race) x6
(Your good friend Huang Jihao was attacked by demons] X376921
(Your good friend the Sword God Emperor is cursed by a mysterious curse.]
[Your good friend Zhang Guxing is cursed by a mysterious curse.]
[Your good friend Di Hongye is cursed by a mysterious curse.] (Your grandson Fang Liang has entered Kunlun.]
(Your good friend Zhou Fan has entered Kunlun)
…
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
Many of his best friends have been cursed by a mysterious curse, and many have entered Kunlun.
Something has gone wrong.
Indeed, someone was pretending to be a Dark Forbidden Lord.
What happened to Kunlun?
Why were there so many people heading towards Kunlun during the Immeasurable Disaster? Furthermore, they were all people with average cultivation levels. Looks like something big is going to happen.
Han Jue was secretly on guard.
A month later, he put down the Book of Misfortune and continued cultivating.
More and more factions emerged and disrupted the Immeasurable Disaster. In addition to keeping a low profile, he had to hurry and become stronger.
(Han Ming has a good impression of you. Current favorites: 1 star.)
Han Jue had just started cultivating when he saw this notice.
He's dumbfounded.
Why did this child suddenly have such a good impression of him?
Han Jue did not think too much about it. He did not want to acknowledge this little brother at all. The reason why he did not curse Han Ming was because he was afraid of being discovered by the Immortal Emperor of Samsara.
The blue sky was filled with white clouds. The immortal herons lined up in rows. From time to time, immortal birds, mounts, and various Dharma treasures flew by.
In the forest there was a stone pavilion. There were three men in the pavilion. They were Fang Liang, Zhou Fan, and Mo Fuchou.
The three of them sat around the stone table and drank. They started talking about the past and sighed.
“We can join this Everlasting Talent Meeting. After all, our foundation is too shallow.” Zhou Fan suggested.
Fang Liang smiled. “I still haven't returned the favor since the last time you saved me. We naturally have to cooperate.”
Mo Fuchou shook his head and smiled. “Do not think like that. Actually we didn't help at all. I'm ashamed."
Zhou Fan and Mo Fuchou shook their heads.
As the three of them chatted, the cultivators flew through the forest. Their targets are all Kunlun.
Kunlun was not far from them, but they were in no hurry to go there.
Zhou Fan said with anticipation, “Said that there is a way to reach the Emperor Realm in this Eternal Talent Meeting. I wonder if it's true.”
Mo Fuchou smiled and said, "I want to join Chan School and avoid this disaster."
Fang Liang smiled. He glanced at
the man walked forward.
Fang Liang's pupils widened and he was dumbfounded.
Zhou Fan watched his expression and could not help but turn his head. He was also dumbfounded.
Mo Fuchou followed their gaze and asked in surprise, "Sister Han?"
The man in black, who was advancing, seemed to have heard Mo Fuchou's words and inevitably turned around to look at them.
Zhou Fan shook his head and laughed. “Oh, we got the wrong guy. Han Jue is more handsome than him.”
Fang Liang nodded.
When the man in black heard that he suddenly walked into the pavilion and asked in a low voice, "Is that person you are talking about Han Jue?"
The three of them were shocked and looked at him vigilantly.
Fang Liang unsheathed his sword and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"
The black-robed man said coldly, "I'm Han Ming."
Han Ming's?
The three of them were dumbfounded again. This name was too similar to Han Jue's name. Both look similar.
Could it…
"Hmph, is Han Jue here?" Han Ming snorted and asked.
Anticipation flashed in his eyes.
"He hasn't boarded yet. Even if he did, he wouldn't have come to such a big event.”
He hasn't boarded yet?
Han Ming frowned and asked in a low voice, “What is his cultivation level now? Why didn't he go up?”
Zhou Fan was unhappy with his tone of voice and snorted. "You who? Why are you asking about the cultivation of my Brother Han?”.
Han Ming ignored him and looked at Fang Liang. “You are his grand-disciple? What sect are you from?”
Fang Liang did not reply.
Han Ming frowned even harder. He was about to speak when the bell suddenly rang, echoing across the world.
“Eternal Talent Meeting is about to begin. Those who come first will choose their place.” Fang Liang, Zhou Fan, and Mo Fuchou immediately rushed out of the stone pavilion.
Han Ming's expression changed slightly as he hurriedly followed. They're not the only ones. The immortals who were slowly advancing from all directions started attacking at full speed.
Time passes quickly.
Ten more years passed. Han Jue put down the Book of Misfortunes and took out the Heavenly Dao Token to contact Di Taibai.
"What have my disciple Long Hao and grandson Fang Liang done recently?" Han Jue asked first.
He had previously seen the two of them face all sorts of attacks. There were demons, cultivators, and even ancient life forms. It seemed like the two of them had to be together and be involved in the same danger.
Di Taibai smiled and said, “They went to the Eternal Talent Meeting. This was a big event held by the Chan School in Kunlun. Don't worry, this is a chance meeting. Nothing will happen to them. They will only become stronger.” The Eternal Talent Meeting? No wonder so many good friends have entered Kunlun recently.
Han Jue asked curiously, “What does Chan School want to do? Isn't this the Immeasurable Disaster now? ”
In Taibai replied, “Chan School wants to form a good relationship. No matter who won or lost, they would owe the Chan School karma. After all, the younger generation of the various factions had obtained a fortuitous encounter there. ”
I've understood.
Han Jue did not know how to judge this method.
“By the way, aren't you in the underworld? Careful. The King of Hell had declared his independence and drawn a clear line with the Heavenly Court. If you are targeted, do not reveal your identity as a member of the Heavenly Court. Otherwise, you will attract even greater hatred.” In Taibai reminded.
Han Jue was not surprised.
The King of Hell is so strong, he does have the qualifications to be independent.
Di Taibai sighed with emotion. “The disaster this time is too chaotic. Various races had appeared together, and the situation was unknown. For now, I can't see who will laugh until the end. Especially the Dark Forbidden Lord, whose strength was too great. More and more races and powers in the Eternal World are claiming to be his subordinates.”