Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years

Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 615


Buzhou Peak


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After returning to the Hundred Peaks Eternal River, Han Jue sat on the 36th Class Reincarnation World Destruction Black Lotus.


He discussed with His Highness Xuan Du for two hours and finally decided to wait for the Reincarnation Space to develop for some time before forcing the Chaotic Fiendcelestial to appear. Han Jue did not deduce where the Chaotic Fiendcelestial was. Unlike His Highness Xuan Du, he was only interested in the matter and did not need to do anything. Therefore, he was not as anxious as the other party. The matter of killing the Darkness Sage King drew hatred from the 26 mighty figures. For the next period of time, he would have to keep a low profile.


He decided not to stand out for thousands of years before condemning these people.


Han Jue opened the email and noticed a change in his circle of friends recently.


(Your good friend the Evil Heavenly Emperor has inherited the legacy of your enemy, the Dark Sage King. His cultivation has increased greatly.]


[Your good friend Yang Du was attacked by a mysterious race) x392092


[Your good friend Qiu Xilai is cursed by a mysterious curse.)


(Your good friend Fuxitian was attacked by a mysterious and dead mighty figure.]


[Your good friend Fuxitian was resurrected by your enemy, Nowa. He became the Sage of Freedom.]


(Your disciple Yang Tiandong was attacked by a mysterious and severely injured mighty figure.]


[Your grandson Fang Liang has been enlightened by your good friend, Ancestor Dao. His cultivation has increased greatly.)


Evil Heavenly Emperor ...


Seeing the situation, Han Jue sighed in silence.


The Evil Heavenly Emperor had a path to take. Little did he know that the support of the Darkness Sage King was the support of the Heavenly Dao Sage.


After so many twists and turns, the Evil Heavenly Emperor was still a pawn and could not break through the confinement of those mighty figures.


Looking down, Han Jue saw what happened to Fuxitian and had a bad premonition.


With Fuxitian's death, the more arrogant Sage would definitely descend next. Just like Wufa His Heavenly Majesty before, there would be internal strife among the Sages again. When the next Heavenly Dao disaster arrived, Sages would fight amongst themselves, and it would be very difficult for them to unite.


Han Jue had already deduced the plans of the mighty figure in the God Realm from the Late Ruins, but he couldn't say it.


His only advantage was that those mighty figures did not know that he already knew the truth.


Han Jue wanted to use this to destroy them.


It was impossible for these mighty figures to truly unite!


After reading the emails, Han Jue continued cultivating.


He was waiting for an opportunity to curse.


It's been a long time since he cursed. She misses.


It was time for the Darkness Forbidden Prince to appear again!


Netherworld, by Yellow Spring.


Yang Tiandong was meditating when Empress Houtu appeared above the Yellow Springs.


Sensing his aura, Yang Tiandong hurriedly opened his eyes and bowed.


Empress Houtu asked, “I've investigated. I still don't know who attacked you. Recently, the defense of the underworld had been strengthened. The Sages left the Eternal World not long ago to deal with the Darkness Sage King. Sage Fuxitian had sacrificed himself. The Heavenly Dao Crisis might have only begun now. The underworld was the lowest level of the Heavenly Dao. It might be a breakthrough point for an unknown enemy. ”


Yang Tiandong frowned. “Empress, my cultivation level is very weak. I'm afraid it's hard for me to protect the underworld ... "


"Don't worry. I will let the eighteen kings of hell return. They were all Heaven God Zenith Gold. It is also the greatest power that has been gathered by the underworld.”


Eighteen Golden Gods of Heaven Zenith!


Yang Tiandong's eyelids twitched. So powerful?


He let out a sigh of relief, but he was also a little worried.


The return of the eighteen ancient kings would definitely affect his status.


Empress Houtu continued, “I will leave the Eternal World for the next period of time. Discuss everything with the Great King of Hell. He has a wide network and can face all situations.”


"Understood."


Empress Houtu disappeared, and Yang Tiandong stood up to leave.


On the way back, Yang Tiandong was worried. He felt that something big was going to happen.


On the other side.


The Eternal World still circulated by itself. The Battle of the Wise has not spread. The living beings saved by the Sage were still imprisoned in Sage Dao Field. Just because they had the power of darkness then they had to be obliterated completely to make the Sages feel at ease.


In the past tens of thousands of years, the most famous mighty figure in the Eternal World was the Great Loose Heaven.


He held the top position in the Celestial Dao Organizing Council and controlled the first mortal world. The Loose Heaven Sect he created was scattered throughout the Eternal World and his strength was increasing by the day.


Ever since Mount Dewa Buzhou became a dangerous place, Li Daokong's reputation had also plummeted. It was unknown who had secretly spread the news that he had once been the oldest disciple of the Human School. For a time, the label of bloodthirsty and traitor fell on Li Daokong. He doesn't defend himself and does what he likes.


The development of Li Daokong was not good, but the Sacred Mother Sect supported by the Hidden Sect progressed very smoothly. They recruited countless female disciples. Moreover, Huang Zuntian often took care of them. The alliance of the two schools was very helpful to each other.


The Heavenly Race also sent immortal beings to visit the Sacred Mother Sect from time to time. The Sacred Mother Sect had become a major force.


After tens of thousands of years, all the living beings in the world had forgotten the Hidden Sect, but their strength on the surface was already extremely frightening.


On this day.


The Divine Mountain of Buzhou welcomed a human cultivator. He was wearing a green robe and looked impressive. His face is not too big. He had the cultivation of the Grand Unity Earth Immortal and was not considered strong.


After entering the mountain, he rushed upwards.


When he was halfway up the mountain, a bolt of lightning suddenly descended, almost killing him.


"Back."


Li Daokong's voice sounded very indifferent.


The green-robed man gritted his teeth and said, “I am a human cultivator, Meng Xiao. I didn't mean to bother you, Senior. I want to ascend to the highest peak in the Eternal World and complain that the Eternal God is unfair! ”


His eyes were determined without fear.


“Then go to the 13th Heaven. Don't disturb the peace of Buzhou.”


Li Daokong's voice sounded again in an impatient tone.


Meng Xiao knelt down and cupped his fists. “Humans are not allowed to go to the 13th Heaven. I am unable to meet the Heavenly Ancestor, so I can only come to the Buzhou Divine Mountain. Legend has it that if I could stand at the top of the Buzhou God Mountain, I shouted in the 33rd Heaven. It's the only way!


“I hope Senior can allow it. Otherwise, I can only die under you. I don't have to worry in this life! ”


Explosions


A bolt of lightning struck, instantly scorching Meng Xiao black and causing him to roll down the hill.


However, he quickly stabilized himself and stood trembling. He kept climbing.


Blood started to seep out from his charred body. Meng Xiao looked like a ghost, but his eyes were still bright and determined.


"Senior .. please .. allow ..."


As Meng Xiao climbed the mountain, he spoke in a trembling voice. His voice was weak and not as loud as the wind.


The Divine Mountain of Buzhou fell into silence.


Quietly agreeing, Li Daokong no longer stopped him.


A few months later, the severely injured Meng Xiao finally arrived at the top of the Buzhou God Mountain with much difficulty.


The mountain peak pierced through the sea of clouds. Meng Xiao knelt on the top of the mountain and gasped for breath. The sunlight shone on him, and his injuries had already recovered. He used a spell to cleanse his body and turned into a clean robe, but he was in poor condition. His face was pale and his body swayed. Meng Xiao looked up and slowly raised his right hand.


He had never felt heaven so close to him.


He gritted his teeth and raised his head to shout, “I, Meng Xiao of the Human Race, denounced the Heavenly God General of the Heavenly Race. He slaughtered men and humiliated women of my race. The Immortal God is unfair. Heavenly Ancestor, please uphold justice for us!”