
Han Sen soaked in the Pool and absorbed the benefits. In just a few days he had already absorbed half of it and his cultivation continuously surged.
An Miao had just finished her task and after staying a few days with Han Sen she was quite surprised. The absorption that he did was beyond reasonable limits and he still lasted quite a long time until now.
"Have you finished ?" Han Sen slowly opened his eyes and turned around.
"Yes, sir." An Miao threw the Space Ring that contained all seven-colored Orchids.
Han Sen kept it and said, "The Early Stage of the Dao Fusion Realm. Come and soak in this Pond. I'll try my best not to spend it alone until you break through !"
"Excuse me then !" An Miao did not intend to reject this good thing and took off all her clothes.
An Miao felt extremely nervous and some strange thoughts flashed through her head. His hands covered his chest and his face looked extremely red, yet looking at Han Sen's calm expression seemed to be uninterested at all.
"May I ask why Master is so good at giving me a chance. We are from a different Race and previously Master had a conflict with Mr Gong Sumu ?" Asked An Miao who already could not stand his curiosity.
"Well, humans, demons and monsters are what the difference is. We are only Cultivators who are both pursuing Martial Dao, in my life I only hold one principle. Those who do good must be reciprocated with a good attitude, but if they intend to kill me then I will definitely kill them. Including Gong Sumu.. If I meet him again then that will be the end for him." Han Sen said firmly.
An Miao nodded and understood with Han Sen's intention, he was not concerned with Race or anything else at all. It was rare to see such a loyal person and An Miao began to remember the famous story of the Demon Race.
"Master Han was already like the person described as Heavenly Vanity. It used to be that the Celestial Devil was extremely formidable and domineering under the leadership of the Heavenly Demon King Bei Yan. Master Bei Xuan is his descendant and this story is quite famous for being written directly on the Demon King's Palace Inscription." An Miao said with great admiration.
Bei Yan was from the Sky Demon Clan and was a generation with him. Bei Yan occupied the second position of the heavenly list below him, his strength was also terrifying and they were enemies who respected each other.
"Then what did Demon King Bei Yan say about Heavenly Vanity ?" Han Sen asked with a relaxed smile.
"Although Heavenly Vanity was known to be bad and much hatred was directed at him yet the Demon King did not think so. In his life he only admired one person and respected him greatly in rivalries even though he was simply not comparable to Heavenly Vanity."
An Miao continued, "In the inscription that tells the story of the Demon King it is written that Heavenly Vanity is not entirely what is depicted. His thinking was very simple and similar to that of Mr. Han Sen, in his brain it was only about how to be strong and he was the mover of his generation. However there are a few things that note that Heavenly Vanity is a pervert who likes to take on************Devil Queen Teaser."
Han Sen looked embarrassed and inevitably did he do that first. Not because he was a pervert but rather that he lost a bet in a chess game to Bei Yan, in the end he had to risk taking on*********Devil Queen Teaser.
After all he had no regrets and everything was worth it when he saw the famous naked beauty of the Demon Queen. Unfortunately, everything is only in the past and cannot be repeated.
"Then what are the moments of Bei Yan's death ?" Han Sen asked curiously.
"After a very long war to occupy the seat that Heavenly Vanity left behind finally the Demon King decided to follow in his footsteps because of his lifespan that would run out. Yet in the end he ended up just like Heavenly Vanity." An Miao said honestly.
"Hahaha.he lives like a man. Bei Yan deserved the honor of being the strongest in the Demon Race and was equated with the figure of a Holy Beast under Heavenly Vanity. I Han Sen greatly admired him sincerely." Han Sen said while laughing with satisfaction.
Such was what Cultivators should do, fearing death was not a wise choice. What a Cultivator would not want the most were those who could not forge themselves any further, even if failure was tantamount to death then it was all worth trying.