On this day, Jiuding Zhenren came to visit and interrupted Han Yan's cultivation.
Han Yan invited him into the cave to talk.
Jiuding Zhenren was stunned when he saw Wudao Jian.
Elder Han was hiding a mistress?
"This is my demon pet. She was born here. Don't worry about her leaking information," Han Yan said.
Demon pet?
Jiuding Zhenren showed a subtle expression of understanding. Han Yan rolled his eyes.
This old thing looked like the kind of cultivator who knew how to play.
Rich experience!
Jiuding Zhenren said seriously, "The Demon Emperor has begun to fight against the righteous sects. The world is in chaos. Fortunately, the evil sects of the Yan Dynasty have fled the Yan Dynasty in fear. We are safe for the time being, but only for the time being. I want to ask your opinion. You have been paying attention to The Demon Emperor for a long time."
Han Yan's expression didn't change. "My opinion is very simple. Develop with peace of mind. Yuqing is not the number one sect in the world. It may not even be considered a third-rate sect in the world. With our strength, we can't change the general trend of the world. Instead of being cannon fodder, it's better to cultivate."
"Even if the sky falls, the righteous Holy Lands will hold it up. Why should we get involved?"
Jiuding Zhenren felt that it made sense.
He hesitated for a moment and asked, "How is Elder Han's cultivation now?"
When he heard that Han Yan had crushed a Tribulation Realm cultivator, he almost wet his pants.
How many years had it been? Han Yan's breakthrough speed was too exaggerated!
Han Yan replied, "Still in the Tribulation Realm."
Still!
These two words deeply stimulated Jiuding Zhenren.
He knew Han Yan's age. He was only five hundred years old.
He had never heard of a Tribulation Realm cultivator over five hundred years old!
Outrageous!
"Okay, I'll do as you say. I hope the evil sects won't affect the Yan Dynasty."
Jiuding Zhenren didn't stay and quickly left.
After he left, Wudao Jian asked curiously, "Who is he?"
Han Yan said calmly, "The leader of Yuqing."
"Can I go to the Jade Pure Sacred Sect?"
"Yes, as long as you don't leave Yuqing."
Wudao Jian was overjoyed and left immediately.
Han Yan did not mind and continued to cultivate.
He also made the same arrangement for Murong Qi and the others. They could move around in the Yuqing, but it was fine as long as they didn't leave the sect. Whoever dared to leave without permission would have nothing to do with him.
Han Yan checked his email while cultivating.
Sure enough, except for the people from Yuqing, almost all of his friends were attacked by demonic cultivators.
The number of times Huang Jihao was attacked broke the 50,000 mark. This fellow's cultivation level even increased greatly during the battle.
As expected of someone with innate providence!
Luo Qiumo was also attacked by the Devil Cultivators. Han Yan guessed that he was helping Ji Naihe absorb the Devil Cultivators.
Demonic Cultivators were arrogant and unruly. How could all of them directly obey The Demon Emperor?
They still had to fight!
From the looks of it, The Demon Emperor would not be able to unify all the Devil Cultivators in the world without at least a hundred years.
This was not a war in the mortal world. Cultivators had all kinds of methods. If they couldn't win, they could escape. If they were subdued, they could stab them in the back.
Han Yan felt that the Devil Path Empire was a joke.
How could an empire be established where all the officials could go berserk at any time?
The reason why Devil Cultivators were despised was not because of their different orthodoxies, but because Devil Cultivators could easily go berserk and kill. Sometimes, they were even more dangerous than demons.
After Zhou Fan reincarnated, his cultivation level improved quite well. He had already reached the eighth level of the Qi Refinement Realm. He was only thirteen years old.
Han Yan felt that he was really miserable. He had died so many times, but this time, he had to delete his account and start all over again.
Mo Fuchou was even more pitiful. He had been shouldering the responsibility of revenge since he was young. When he finally got his revenge, he followed Zhou Fan and wandered the world. In the end, he was infected by an ominous power and became a True Demon. Now, he was trapped in an ancient forbidden land. It was unknown when he would be able to see the light of day again.
Han Yan thought of the scene when he first met Mo Fuchou. At that time, Mo Fuchou was like a gentleman. Regardless of gender, it was easy for people to have a good impression of him. Compared to the past, it made one sigh.
This was the mortal world. There were all kinds of living things. Everyone had their own encounters.
Han Yan did not sink into sorrow. Instead, he warned himself.
He could not lose himself!
The path he was walking now was the most correct path!
…
The dusk sky was as beautiful as a painting.
Countless Devil Cultivators floated in the air, holding all kinds of magic tools.
They were all staring in one direction. It was halfway up a mountain. Blood had already dyed the entire mountain red. Corpses were piled up at the foot of the mountain.
A man stood on the mountain with a sword in his hand. His white robe was dyed crimson with blood. His hair was messy, and he was full of killing intent.
It was Huang Jihao!
He was the one who had gone to the Jade Pure Sect to challenge Han Yan. He was born with the Heart of the Sword. After that, he left the Great Yan and was forcefully taken in by the True Martial Sect.
Huang Jihao panted heavily. He had already fought for five days and five nights, and his spirit energy was almost exhausted.
At this moment.
Rolling demonic clouds gathered, and a vast heavenly might enveloped the world.
Huang Jihao's expression changed drastically, and his heart sank.
A mighty figure of the demonic path had arrived!
The demonic clouds that stretched for dozens of kilometers condensed into a terrifying face. A voice sounded. "Junior, your talent is not bad. If you are willing to kneel, I will not kill you. If you refuse to come to your senses, hmph!"
This voice belonged to Luo Qiumo.
Huang Jihao's expression was gloomy, and his hand that was holding the sword was trembling.
He felt an unprecedented sense of danger.
He was definitely not this demon's match!
Huang Jihao could not help but think of Han Yan. No matter how strong this demon was, how could he be a match for that senior?
If I don't even have the courage to face this demon, how can I challenge that senior in the future?
"I was born with the Heart of the Sword. I was born for the sword and die for the sword. If my sword is no longer sharp, what's the point of living!"
Huang Jihao muttered to himself. He was talking to himself.
Just as Huang Jihao was about to raise his sword, a vast pressure came from all directions. It covered the sky and the earth, pressing down on all the fiendish cultivators in the sky. Miserable cries could be heard continuously.
"Hmph, Luo Qiumo, do you really think that there's no one in the righteous path?"
"I've been in seclusion for a thousand years. Now that I've heard that the demonic path wants to control the world? What a joke! "
"Old friends, long time no see. Has your cultivation improved?"
"Haha, today, we'll kill one of the five fiends together and show off the might of the righteous path!"
"Since ancient times, evil has never triumphed over good. Facing the demonic path, righteous cultivators should rather die than submit. Junior, you did well!"
Hearing the voices coming from all directions, Huang Jihao heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.
…
The world was ravaged by the demonic path. Although the Yan Dynasty was lucky enough to escape, they had been paying attention to the world's affairs, especially Yuqing. Yuqing had established contact with the surrounding cultivation world, and the exchange of information was faster and wider than before.
When they learned that the mighty figures of the righteous path had come out of seclusion one after another, the elders of Yuqing were overjoyed.
There were even many elders who wanted to participate in this mighty demon-slaying trend. Fortunately, Jiuding Zhenren strongly suppressed these discussions and forbade the Yuqing disciples from leaving the Yan Dynasty.
Seven years passed just like that.
Han Yan was still stuck at the fifth level of the Tribulation Stage, while Fang Liang had broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage.
Fang Liang's talent was even more fierce than Murong Qi's, causing the disciples and grand-disciples to worship Han Yan even more. In their opinion, this was all due to Han Yan's heaven-defying and changing fate.
As the Son of Heaven and Earth, at least in this world, his luck was unique. Even Murong Qi, the reincarnation of the God of War from the Upper Realm, could not hide his sharpness.
Han Yan took time out to teach Fang Liang and Murong Qi.
Han Yan decided to let Fang Liang out. With Fang Liang's luck, he would definitely be able to obtain a lot of opportunities. He might even get a share. After all, Fang Liang had a six-star favorability towards him.
After so many years of teaching, Fang Liang had developed a cautious character. Coupled with the luck of heaven and earth, it would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.
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