
Ne Zha again asked Qin to point the way for them, since Qin had the God Eyes of Fate, they could avoid the bad Fate easily, so they did not find any luck for them, but instead continued to be lucky.
Gouyu and Yan Zhong were increasingly aware of the meaning of Qin's words. True, their greatest fortune on this fifth floor was to meet and ally with Ne Zha. In this span of time, they did only a few tasks but got a very remarkable piece. Gouyu and Yan Zhong briefly refused but got a cold look from Ne Zha, while Qin also said accept what was given.
Of course what Ne Zha did was not purely his wish, he just followed the directions from Xian Chin to help Yan Zhong and Gouyu's development, Ne Zha wanted to help Xian Chin's plan smoothly. Even if he doesn't know the details yet.
When he remembered Xian Chin, Ne Zha also immediately remembered Xian Xuenai, already three hundred and fifty years old now they had not met.
"You can read Xian Xuenai's Path of Destiny?" ask Ne Zha.
Qin smiled sweetly before closing his eyelids, as usual. When Qin read Fate, his eyes would shine, with the help of Tafsir Coins. Qin thought it would work, but in the next moment he spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"It's strange, I can't read it, just like you and Feng Jin. I will spit out blood if I try to read your Fate, other than darkness. I didn't see anything, very strange." Qin explained about him failing to read Xian Xuenai's Path of Destiny.
Ne Zha did not count this strange, it could have been that Xian Xuenai had a treasure that could resist someone reading his Fate. Or like Xian Chin's previous explanation, cultivators who came from this Realm could only read the Fate of beings born in this Realm.
It could have been that Xian Xuenai was born in another Realm like himself, Han Xiao and Feng Jin. Of course Ne Zha would not say clearly that he was from another Realm.
"Yes, let. We will continue to venture south," Ne Zha said then darted along with Feng Jin, Qin and Bing Xing.
Gouyu and Yan Zhong despite having been with Ne Zha for a long time, they were still not as ordinary as Qin and Bing Xing when Ne Zha shot up all of a sudden. However, their reaction was perceptive enough that it did not lag far behind.
"It is near my time to meet you," Ne Zha's inner self looked towards the South.
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In a very dark place, there is no light. Everything was enveloped by absolute darkness, but at this moment, a blue light shone faintly before it started to become extremely bright.
A young man who did not use a single piece of cloth on his body appeared in the darkness, his body looking very sturdy with muscles wrapped on his shoulders and front body. The dark blue hair of the young man gushed lightly as a cold air rushed at him. At the same time the eyes of the young man twitched lightly.
Slowly opening the young man's eyelids, displaying a dark blue iris of very dark and cruel eyes, the young man blinked and his irises turned a very calm and warm blue.
"Fucking fire!" The young man grumbled before waving his hand, a complete set of black-colored robes instantly wrapped his body.
The young man exhaled lightly, "But thanks to you as well, I can feel a very real despair." The young man's eyes flashed wickedly.
The young man was none other than Han Xiao, he was indeed smashed to pieces by the Ice Cold Flame after being frozen. But who would have thought. The power of the Corpse Control saved him, his body that had already been smashed into pieces was again built into one.
With the Power of Death, Han Xiao built his body into a very sturdy one, now there was no longer any aura of life from him. Rather than the extremely dark aura of Death, this was the peak of the cultivation manual he used.
When the body turned into a Death Body, then Han Xiao could set foot towards the next realm. The King God Realm!
Not knowing how long he had been fighting with the Ice Cold Fire, the fight between Souls was truly terrifying. Han Xiao was really pushed to the point of despair, there were times when he depended on a thread over his life when fighting the Ice Cold Fire which was the Sky Fire.
it was fortunate that Han Xiao possessed one of the Evil Powers that was the Soul Controller, with this his Soul was not easily destroyed, he had also many times the upper hand controlling the Ice Cold Fire Soul that wanted to occupy his Death body.
The main reason the Cold Ice Flame destroyed it was because it wanted Han Xiao to build the Death Body before attacking Han Xiao's Soul and occupying Han Xiao's Death Body, that way the Ice Cold Fire had an extremely powerful body. But alas, he hit Han Xiao. The possessor of the Eight Evils, amidst despair against the onslaught of Cold Ice Flames. Han Xiao had managed to reach his highest point of despair, with which he increased his cultivation!
With the increase in his cultivation, Han Xiao's Soul power was raised once again. He could control the Eight Evil Powers to help him fight against the Ice Cold Fire, Han Xiao did not know the exact time he had for how long to fight against the Ice Cold Fire, either, but he was sure it wouldn't be a day or two.
Sure enough, Han Xiao cursed when he found out that his bones and body were now four hundred years old, with soaring emotions. Han Xiao smashed out wanting to smash the ceiling of the room with his strength.
"YAHAY!!!" Han Xiao exclaimed and smacked his fist into the sky.
Han Xiao's forehead shriveled as nothing happened to the ceiling wall, just as soon as he checked his body again.
"AAAAARRRRRRGHHHH!!! YOU FUCKING FIRE FUCK!!! I WANT TO KILL YOU AGAIN!!!!" Han Xiao roared as he sensed not the slightest Qi on his body.
Han Xiao tried to consume the various Qi-filling Pills, but it was all as if it disappeared into the black hole.
"It seems that my entire Qi was spent forging this body and maintaining itself when the Soul fight occurred in my body." Han Xiao wanted to be angry but also could not.
"Lucky Kuai You Shengqi I brought it." Han Xiao's smile widened, he immediately took out Kuai You Shengqi and entered into it.
Han Xiao sensed the thin trace of aura left behind by Bing Xing, with the help of that thin aura Han Xiao could find the hole made by Bing Xing for his previous entrance and exit. It only took a short time for Han Xiao to reappear on the surface.
"The world! I'm coming again!" Han Xiao laughed happily.
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Typewriter Bacotan :
Well Han Xiao is alive again:v Welcome to the script again. Don't be too bar-bar let ga die🤣
"The typist, you made me that way." Han Xiao stared coldly at the typist.
"Yamaap." The typist scratches the head lightly.
Weekly Update: 09/14