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Chapter 131

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When he came to the Fusang Tree, Han Yan noticed that Murong Qi had returned. He sat under the tree and meditated, thinking hard.

Heiyu Ji was taking a nap on the tree, Yang Tiandong was cultivating, and Xun Chang-an was sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sky. No one knew what he was thinking, but his back was full of sorrow.

Han Yan looked up and saw that there were still three suns in the sky.

The two little Golden Crows could not enter, but they refused to leave. They were really stubborn.

When Murong Qi saw Han Yan walking over, he quickly stood up and bowed.

Han Yan nodded slightly.

Murong Qi came up and asked nervously, "Grandmaster, can I ask you for advice?"

"What advice?"

"There are thousands of Daos in the world. Which one is the strongest? Sword Dao? "

"There is no strongest Dao, only the strongest cultivator."

"Grandmaster, I feel that I'm not suitable for Sword Dao."

Murong Qi looked worried. Recently, he often went out to carry out missions. He found that his combat strength could not be like the legendary geniuses who could fight above their level. He even felt that he was a little mediocre.

Han Yan asked calmly, "Then what Dao do you think you're suitable for?"

"I'm not sure."

"Then go and learn. There are various Dharma spells in the Yuqing. When you find one that suits you, come and find me. I'll teach you personally."

"Thank you, Grandmaster!"

Murong Qi was pleasantly surprised. He quickly bowed and left.

Han Yan looked at the Fusang Tree. It was already very tall, and the Earth Immortal Gourd Vine on the tree was also growing well. However, he did not know when it would bloom and bear fruit.

After looking for a while, Han Yan returned to the Connate Cave Abode and began to cultivate the ninth level of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique!



A year later.

In the spacious prison hall, tens of thousands of righteous cultivators were still cultivating.

The hall was filled with demonic Qi, which was constantly eating away at the spiritual power of the righteous cultivators. The cultivators could only cultivate and resist tenaciously. It was unbearable.

Xing Hongxuan and Fairy Xi Xuan were also cultivating.

Most of the time, the cultivators did not communicate. It was as if they were in seclusion.

Rumble —

The door to the hall suddenly opened, and a tall and sturdy figure appeared. It was Avarice.

Avarice scanned the cultivators in the hall and slowly said, "You still have half a year. If you are willing to join the Demonic Dao, you can report to the Demonic Dao cultivators outside at any time. Half a year later, the Demonic Welcoming Ceremony will begin. Anyone who is unwilling to surrender will become a sacrifice to the True Demon!"

With these words, Avarice turned around.

"Wait! I'm willing to become a devil cultivator! "

A middle-aged man shouted as he stood up shakily.

The surrounding cultivators all cast angry gazes at him.

One of them drew his sword, intending to kill the middle-aged man.

Demonic Qi appeared out of thin air and blocked the sword before wrapping around the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man was pleasantly surprised.

Seeing this, the other cultivators could no longer hold back.

"I'm also willing to join the demonic path!"

"Me too!"

"Senior, please protect us!"

"I don't want to die. I'm sorry, everyone!"

"Fellow Daoists, we've already tried our best, but we really can't!"

More and more cultivators stood up.

The eyes of the Yuqing disciples also flickered, and they were restless.

Jiuding Zhenren said in a low voice, "The disciples of Yuqing can only die honorably. We cannot surrender to the Demonic Dao!"

Hearing this, the Yuqing disciples looked at each other. None of them stood up.

Xing Hongxuan called out to Han Yan in her storage ring, but he did not answer. She could only sigh.

Han Yan could not help them in this situation.

Even if Han Yan came personally, it would be impossible for him to cross the mountains and seas and arrive here in a short time.

After all, it took them decades to get here.

...

Five months later.

Murong Qi visited Han Yan and said that he had found a path that was suitable for him.

Han Yan walked out of the cave abode and brought him to sit under the Fusang Tree.

Wudao Jian also came to join in the fun.

Heiyu Ji, who was on the tree, opened his eyes and looked at them curiously.

"Grandmaster, I think the most suitable weapon for me is a spear, or a long weapon. However, cultivators rarely use long weapons. Long weapons are more suitable for fighting in the mortal world," Murong Qi said in distress.

Han Yan was not surprised. As expected of the War God of the Divine Palace.

War Gods mostly used long weapons, whether in myths or in the mortal world.

Han Yan waved his hand, cut off a branch of the Fusang Tree, and used his spiritual power to cut it into a wooden spear. He handed it to Murong Qi and said, "From now on, this is your spear."

After Murong Qi received it, he was stunned. He did not dislike it. Instead, he was very surprised.

The Fusang Tree could be said to be Han Yan's most precious treasure. It even attracted two suns. This tree must be a divine tree. Han Yan actually cut off a branch and gave it to him …

Other people did not receive such treatment!

[Murong Qi's favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 5 stars.]

"Grandmaster, this …" Murong Qi said hesitantly.

Xun Chang-an also quickly said, "Master, you can't do this!"

Han Yan glared at him and said, "Are you going to help me connect the branch now?"

Xun Chang-an was embarrassed and could only give up.

"Today, I will preach the Dao to you. I will talk about the true meaning of heaven and earth. Let's see if you can comprehend your own supernatural powers or Dao techniques."

Han Yan continued. When Yang Tiandong heard this, he quickly sat down.

Even the geniuses of the Heavenly Immortal Manor might not be able to receive a Grand Ascension Stage lecture!

Han Yan began to preach. His voice was unfathomable, causing Murong Qi and the others to quickly enter a state of enlightenment and deep thought.

They did not hear the content of Han Yan's speech clearly, but Han Yan's voice had such a power that could make them quickly enter a meditative state and even improve their comprehension!



Boom!

The door of the main hall opened, and fiendish cultivators quickly rushed in. Avarice's voice rang out. "Escort them to the sacrificial altar. If anyone dares to resist, kill them immediately!"

The righteous cultivators immediately panicked.

Huang Jihao was the first to stand up and snorted coldly. "I want to see if you can have the last laugh!"

He took the lead and stepped out, not allowing the other fiendish cultivators to touch him.

The others followed suit. Jiuding Zhenren, Xing Hongxuan, and Fairy Xi Xuan did the same.

Jiuding Zhenren laughed as he walked.

"The disciples of my Jade Pure Sacred Sect are all good!"

His words swept away the fear of the disciples of the Jade Pure Sacred Sect.

Everyone's chests were filled with hot blood.

What was there to fear even if they died!

Xing Hongxuan noticed that many of the fiendish cultivators around them were righteous cultivators who had surrendered earlier. She could not help but reveal a look of disdain.

She sighed softly. "Husband, let's be husband and wife in the next life."

"Your husband is Elder Han?" Fairy Xi Xuan asked.

Xing Hongxuan also lived in the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain, but the two of them did not interact much.

Xing Hongxuan replied, "Yes."

"Then there might be no hope in the next life. When you reincarnate, he might have already become an immortal."

"…"

Xing Hongxuan was depressed.

The corners of Fairy Xi Xuan's lips curled up slightly.

Guan Yougang walked over and said, "Junior Sister, before I die, I have something that I've been holding back for a long time …"

"I don't want to hear it."

"I …"

"Senior Brother, if fate wills it in the next life, I'll be your Senior Sister. I'll protect you and repay you for taking care of me in this life."

"…"

Nearly 20,000 righteous cultivators walked out of the main hall.

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