Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 97
Potential Cultivation Immortal God, Great Green Python Sage
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Can a blade of grass be the bearer of Connate's destiny?
It's strange!
Han Jue immediately chose to check her background.
[Grass of Heaven and Earth: Ten thousand years ago, it was originally an ordinary grass. Then, an Immortal descended into the mortal world and meditated around it. After a hundred years of bathing in Immortal Qi, it gradually released its mortal form. For ten thousand years, it often suffered catastrophic destruction. Each time before it perished, it would instinctively turn into dust and spread out into the world, before growing again. This grass could potentially become a god grass, or even an Immortal God.]
Potential cultivation of Immortal Gods?
That's a little scary!
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
This life force is very powerful. It has survived for ten thousand years.
Han Jue picked up the Heaven and Earth Grass and smiled at Xing Hongxuan. “I'll take this grass. How have you been all these years?”
Xing Hongxuan was even more pleased. He began to describe his experiences over the years.
Over the past few years, Xing Hongxuan had been the protagonist of a fantasy novel. He traveled the world with his sword and helped others when he saw injustice. He fought against evil cultivators, barged into ancient tombs, hunted enemies, and slaughtered his way into the demon realm.
After hearing that, Han Jue had the urge to come out and take a look.
Waitaminute!
Han Jue was warned.
This woman must have been arranged by the Heavenly Dao to persuade him to leave.
The first 400 years have been a success. Looking back, how many powerful enemies had become bones because they did not know of his strength? By the way, he has some enemies.
Look at Zhou Fan, Yang Tiandong, Chaotic Heavenly Dog, Su Qi…
Every time he checked his email, he saw them being beaten.
It was the same for Li Qingzi before. As long as he came out, he would definitely suffer. Now, he stayed in the Pure Jade Sect every day and was no longer injured.
“Only after leaving Great Yan will we know how small it is. Take the West Abyss State, for example. The Jade Pure Sect was not even considered a second-rate sect there. We can only have our current reputation because of you, my husband. I think you should be at the top of the list of the top hundred cultivators in the world, who have recently caused chaos in the cultivation world!
The more Xing Hongxuan spoke, the more excited she became. Han Jue inexplicably thought of the people who returned to their hometown after adventuring in the big city in his previous life.
And what is this list of the top hundred cultivators?
Too shallow!
Han Jue did not care about fame, only profit.
After Xing Hongxuan finished speaking, she took out some longevity enhancement pills from her storage ring and said, “This is for you. Your potential is mediocre. I'm afraid you'll die too early. ”
Xing Hongxuan rolled her eyes. "You only know how to tease me."
"I'm serious."
“Don't worry, I've taken such pills, and also natural treasures. I have a long life.”
Goody!
“Talking about age, the oldest disciple of the Jade Serene Peak, Liu Sanxin, died a few decades ago. This sect had too few age-enhancing methods. If he were to leave Great Yan as soon as possible, there might still be a chance. ”
Xing Hongxuan sighed, while Han Jue was dumbfounded.
He felt that there were some people missing from his friend list, but he could not remember them.
Speaking of Liu Sanxin, Han Jue still remembered that this senior brother wanted to take care of her.
Before I could disturb him, he was gone.
Han Jue said seriously, “Cultivated well. Don't be the next Senior Liu. ”
“I can't leave this world. I still want to keep you company, my husband.”
Then, Han Jue asked her to take out the Heavenly Puppet. He wanted to increase his spirit energy.
After a few days, he filled Xing Hongxuan's Heavenly Puppet with Six Paths spirit energy and he stored it in his storage ring.
Han Jue thought that it would end like this, but Xing Hongxuan bothered him for another month.
Sw*sah.
After he left, Han Jue took out the Heaven and Earth Grass and planted it in the cave of the residence.
The grass is too small. If planted under the Fusang Tree, it might one day be trampled to death.
After planting it, Han Jue smiled in satisfaction.
He was in a good mood recently, so he might as well curse Vermilion Bird and Mo Youling to bring things to life.
…
In one of the catacombs, the nails hanging from the ceiling looked creepy and terrifying, dripping with water.
One of the upside down spines was tied with a blood tendon. At the bottom are two people. They were Zhou Fan and Mo Fuchou. Both of them had disheveled hair and tattered clothes and they were covered in blood. Beneath them was a large pot boiling with turbid oil.
Looking from above, the catacombs were filled with demons. There were many of them, and most of them were napping.
Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and looked in one direction. The giant demon has formed. Even when sitting, he was 50 feet tall. It had a strong body and wore heavy armor made from snake scales. It had an ugly and sinister snake head.
A figure stood beside the snake demon. It was Han Jue's eldest disciple, Yang Tiandong.
“Hmph! Demonic messenger!” Zhou Fan cursed. He's very unhappy.
Mo Fuchou sighed. “It wasn't his fault. If you want to blame something, blame our own bad luck. We accidentally entered the Great Sage Green Python region and you were rash enough to kill the patrolling demons. ”
Zhou Fan was even more furious when he heard that. He cursed, “That guy is too arrogant. He continues to call us mortal men and even wants us to kneel down and beg for mercy. Can you tolerate that?”
Mo Fuchou smiled bitterly. It's too late to say anything now.
On the other hand, the Great Sage Green Python laughed. “Dong'er, tell me, how should we deal with both? Should we cook it or purify it into pills?”
Yang Tiandong frowned and said helplessly, "Dad lift, do we have to kill them?"
“They killed my demons, so they had to die. Dong'er, if you want to inherit my power, you must sever ties with the human race. Humans and demons cannot be reconciled. These are the rules of the world. You can't falter.”
Yang Tiandong cursed silently after hearing that. Do you think I want to be a demon?
When he heard Zhou Fan scolding him, his heart grew even more sick.
Back then, he and Zhou Fan were captured by the Raincoat Sect. They fought together and were beaten together. They're very close. Now, to live, if he watched Zhou Fan cooked to death, how could he face the Jade Pure Sect and Han Jue?
When I become a Demon Saint, I will definitely kill all of you Demon Lords!
Yang Tiandong was furious.
The reason why he left Great Yan was because Demon King Dian Su was in charge of the demon race there. He could not control them, so he went to another demon.
As he fought, he finally managed to control the demon army. In the end, he met the Great Sage Green Python.
The Great Sage Green Python used a million demon soldiers and had a high reputation among them. Yang Tiandong could not even withstand a single blow from him.
The Great Sage Green Python felt that the potential of his bloodline was not bad, so he accepted it as his adopted son. To survive, he could only live and wait for an opportunity to escape or counterattack. Then, he saw Zhou Fan and someone else get caught.
This affinity made Yang Tiandong very uncomfortable.
"Should I ask Master for help?" This thought popped into Yang Tiandong's head, but he quickly rejected it. "I can't bother him!"
At present…
A demonic eagle flew up and shouted, “Your Majesty, a cultivator calling himself Dong Wangxian of the Formless Sect shouted outside. He wants to slaughter us all and avenge his master! He's too strong! We can't stop it!”
When the Great Sage Green Python heard this, its expression darkened. He snorted coldly and said, “Secte Without Shape? Very good, this king has a grudge against the Enlightened Old Monster!”
He's risen. A terrifying demonic energy erupted, shaking the entire catacombs.
“Dong'er, stay here and keep an eye on them. When I return, I hope to see them in the pot!”
The Great Sage Green Python turned into a green aura and disappeared.
Yang Tiandong looked at Zhou Fan and Mo Fuchou again, feeling very conflicted.
Should he take this chance to save them?