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Chapter 17

Words:2371Update:22/07/01 10:02:41

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Han Yan did not return to his cave abode. Instead, he headed to the inner sect's spiritual pool to cultivate.

Since he was going to participate in the inner sect assessment, he had to fight for the top three!

With the Connate Cave Abode, he no longer had to worry about spirit energy. He could truly hide in his cave abode.

Before that, he had to strengthen his cultivation as much as possible.

He had asked Fairy Xi Xuan and learned that there were still eight years before the next inner sect assessment.

Han Yan went to the Fire Spiritual Pool first and bought a year's time.

There were quite a number of disciples in the Fire Spiritual Pool, a total of twenty to thirty. Han Yan found a corner and began to meditate.

His appearance attracted the attention of some female disciples.

"That person is so handsome."

"Could it be that mysterious disciple of Jade Serene Peak?"

"Perhaps. Other than him, I've never seen anyone so good-looking."

"I really want to know him."

Han Yan could vaguely hear their discussion, but he pretended not to.

Without women in his heart, he would cultivate naturally!



A year later.

Han Yan's fire spirit root had reached the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment realm.

Perhaps it was because his thunder spirit root had reached the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment realm, causing his cultivation of other spirit energies to be faster than before.

Han Yan headed to the Water Spiritual Pool without stopping.

Just like that, four years later.

Han Yan's other spirit roots had all reached the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment realm!

There were still three years left.

He continued to cultivate.

He had to strive to reach the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment realm before the inner sect assessment!

Wind Spiritual Pool.

As soon as Han Yan entered, he saw a group of disciples gathered together.

"Zhou Fan, didn't you say that you would surpass us in the next inner sect assessment? Why are you only at the first level of the Foundation Establishment realm?"

"Hahaha, with his spirit root aptitude, how can he surpass us?"

"Today, if you're willing to kneel and kowtow to us, we won't make things difficult for you."

"Senior Brother, this kid has always relied on Junior Sister Lu. Now that Junior Sister Lu is preparing to become Dao companions with the eldest disciple of Sword Peak, she will definitely cut ties with him in the future. We can deal with him now. Junior Sister Lu might even be happy."

Hearing their words, Han Jue shook his head and found a corner to meditate and cultivate.

Such conflicts were not rare in the Jade Pure Sect.

Although the Jade Pure Sect was a righteous sect, wherever there were people, there would be the pugilistic world.

Han Yan had seen more than one such incident before.

"Hmph, you bunch of trash dare to attack me here? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Law Enforcement Hall? Recently, the Demonic Cult has been restless, and you guys are still fighting among yourselves. I have reason to suspect that you guys are traitors of the Demonic Cult! "

A cold snort followed, sounding very stubborn.

Han Yan opened his eyes and saw that the speaker was Zhou Fan, who was surrounded.

[Detected innate providence, check its origin.]

A line of words suddenly appeared in front of Han Yan's eyes, which made him stunned.

Someone with innate providence?

He immediately chose to check it out.

[Zhou Fan, the reincarnation of a Mahayana cultivator. He was born in a town in the mortal world. Together with his childhood sweetheart, his spiritual root was detected by the Jade Pure Sect. There is a numinous treasure hidden in the depths of his soul. The numinous treasure was severely injured because of protecting him. Now, in order to repair itself, the numinous treasure unconsciously absorbed spiritual qi when Zhou Fan was cultivating, causing his cultivation speed to be extremely slow.

Han Yan's expression was strange.

His background was a little fierce.

He could even be the main character in a novel.

He narrowed his eyes and looked over. Zhou Fan, who was surrounded, had a calm expression. Even though he was being pushed, he wasn't angry at all. Although he wasn't handsome, he gave off a very firm and mature aura.

Should I help this main character?

Help me!

Han Yan closed his eyes.

No matter how impressive Zhou Fan's background was, it had nothing to do with Han Yan.

On the contrary, with such a person with innate providence around him, he wanted to make the best use of his time to cultivate.

Han Yan's goal was to live forever and be invincible.

When he was invincible, he would do whatever he wanted.

At that moment, he would try his best not to cause trouble.

The group of disciples scolded Zhou Fan for a while. In the end, they were scared away by Zhou Fan and didn't dare to make a move.

They had spent money here. If they delayed any longer, they would suffer a loss.

The Wind Spiritual Pool fell into silence.

A year later.

Han Yan's wind spirit root had reached the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment realm.

He stood up and left.

When he came to the attic of the Wind Spiritual Pool, he coincidentally met Zhou Fan again.

Zhou Fan was talking to a beautiful woman in a green robe.

He noticed that Zhou Fan's hands were clenched into fists under his sleeves. He was obviously trying to control his emotions.

The woman in green looked calm and quickly turned to leave.

Zhou Fan stood where he was, his shoulders shaking.

Han Yan could roughly guess what had happened.

He walked over and brushed past Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan was still angry. When he saw Han Yan, he couldn't help but frown.

"Stop!"

Zhou Fan shouted.

As soon as he said that, the disciples around stopped.

Han Yan didn't stop. He quickly walked out of the attic and prepared to go to the other Spiritual Pools.

Zhou Fan suddenly stopped in front of him.

Han Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"You are Han Yan?"

"Huh? You know me? "

"I'm Zhou Fan of the Heavenly Thunder Peak. I often hear Senior Brother Mo mention you. He said that you will definitely be a mighty cultivator of the Jade Pure Sect in the future."

Han Yan sweated. He didn't expect Mo Fuchou to brag about him everywhere.

He asked politely, "Why are you looking for me?"

Zhou Fan looked conflicted. He took a deep breath and said, "I heard that you are very popular with women. Junior Sister Mo Zhu's eyes are also filled with peach blossoms when she talks about you. I want to ask … how should I pursue my sweetheart?"

Han Yan was confused.

What the hell?

I thought you wanted to fight with me!

Han Yan said seriously, "How can cultivators of our generation fall for love? Women are nothing. If you obtain the Great Dao, the world will submit to you. You can naturally get whatever you want! When have I ever been close to a woman? "

With that, Han Yan walked past Zhou Fan and left quickly.

"Fool, how can your looks compare to mine?"

Han Yan complained in his heart.

Zhou Fan's pupils constricted as he looked at Han Yan's back in shock.

"What a fast movement technique. This person is indeed powerful!"

Zhou Fan thought to himself. Then, he began to ponder over Han Yan's words.

Mo Fuchou had once said that Han Yan's cultivation will was definitely the best he had seen in his life.

He hesitated for a moment before continuing to follow Han Yan.

[Zhou Fan has a favorable impression of you. Current favorability: 1 star]

Han Yan was baffled when he saw this line of words.

He could feel that Zhou Fan was following him, but he didn't take it to heart.

In the next year, Han Yan stayed in the Fire Spirit Pool and raised his cultivation base to the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment realm.

Zhou Fan had been gone for two months.

When he left, he looked indignant.

Han Yan reckoned that he didn't have any spirit stones left.

Wealth, companions, spells, and land. This guy had no wealth and no companions. How pitiful!

Han Yan headed to the Wood Spirit Pool and used a year to cultivate his wood spirit root to the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment realm.

At this point, only his water and earth spirit roots were still at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment realm!

Han Yan was very satisfied with his cultivation progress.

The inner sect assessment was about to begin.

Han Yan returned to his cave abode to wait.

Less than half a month after he returned, the bell of Jade Serene Peak rang, and all the disciples gathered in front of Jade Serene Hall.

Elder Iron also came.

Elder Iron's cultivation base was still stuck at the first level of the Foundation Establishment realm.

His aptitude was too poor.

Han Yan couldn't help but sympathize with him.

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