After struggling with Xing Hongxuan for a month, Han Yan was finally willing to let Wudao Jian in.
He ignored her little emotions and took out the Book of Misfortune.
He could not lose the daily mission.
He began to check his mail out of habit.
It felt like reading through memorials. The Celestial Ruler might have felt the same way in the Lingxiao Palace. However, Han Yan did not need to do anything. He only needed to read.
[Your good friend Mo Fuchou was attacked by your grand-disciple Fang Liang and was severely injured.]
[Your good friend Zhou Fan was attacked by your grand-disciple Fang Liang and was severely injured.]
[Your good friend Huang Jihao was attacked by your grand-disciple Murong Qi and was severely injured.]
[Your disciple Xun Chang-an was attacked by a demon king and was severely injured. Fortunately, your grand-disciple Murong Qi saved him.]
[Your disciple Su Qi spread misfortune. Nilong Immortal Island's fortune is declining.]
[Your good friend Di Taebaek was attacked by a demon god.] x14
[Your good friend Long Shan received guidance from the Great Emperor and mastered the Mystical Power.]
...
Fang Liang was so fierce?
He challenged Mo Fuchou and Zhou Fan alone?
Han Yan was stunned. He immediately checked Fang Liang.
[Fang Liang: Second level of the Tribulation Realm. Due to the influx of fortune, he cultivated the Divine Body of Heaven and Earth, surpassing mortals...]
Divine Body of Heaven and Earth?
That was something.
Han Yan also noticed that Su Qi had arrived at Nilong Immortal Island.
"My good disciple, I hope you can kill Daoist Dan Qing before he finds trouble with me."
Han Yan muttered to himself. A strange smile appeared on his face.
Wudao Jian asked curiously, "Who are you talking about?"
Han Yan said, "Nothing."
"Master, I'm about to master the first level of the Heavenly Sword Path," Wudao Jian said with a smile.
Han Yan said unhappily, "Let's talk about it after you master it. How many years has it been?"
"Alright."
Wudao Jian had no choice but to continue cultivating.
Han Yan ignored her and continued reading his emails.
Only he could understand the pleasure of surfing.
A few months later, the mission was completed.
Han Yan first used the Heavenly Dao Token to observe Xun Chang-an.
He was still very worried about Xun Chang-an. That guy often fell into love tribulations. After being away for so long, he did not know how he was doing.
If not for the fact that the Spirit Qi of the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain no longer needed Xun Chang-an to strengthen it, Han Yan would have pressed him down on the mountain.
At this moment, Xun Chang-an was drinking in an inn in the city, mumbling a name.
Qian 'er.
Han Yan was really convinced. Was the curse of the gods so terrifying?
She had been dead for hundreds of years, yet she still couldn't forget.
Han Yan suddenly felt that it might be better to let Xun Chang-an die. In his next life, Han Yan would directly trap him on a mountain and not see a single woman.
No.
What if he had his eyes on the woman on the mountain?
That would become a melodramatic plot!
Han Yan thought about it. Why don't I look for Qian 'er's reincarnation?
However, Xun Chang-an was so ugly. No matter how many times Qian 'er reincarnated, she probably wouldn't like him.
Sigh.
Forget it.
I'd better make the best use of my time to cultivate and strive to reach the realm of the gods as soon as possible to save Xun Chang-an.
Han Yan thought so.
Although Murong Qi always despised Xun Chang-an, he would always rush over whenever Xun Chang-an was in danger.
Sometimes, Han Yan felt sorry for Murong Qi.
However, there was nothing he could do. After all, he was the eldest senior brother of Han Yan's third-generation disciples. He had to set an example.
Han Yan felt that the third-generation disciples were much stronger than the second-generation disciples.
Among the second-generation disciples, only Su Qi and Tu Ling-er made him worry less. Su Qi was the strongest. Xun Chang-an and Yang Tiandong were too useless.
It was also time to think of a name for his sect.
Ascetic Cultivation Sect?
Ascetic Cultivation Sect?
Ascetic Cultivation Mountain?
Ascetic Cultivation Cave?
Gou … Cave?
…
Time flew by. Ten years passed by, and a century passed by.
During Han Yan's cultivation process, time passed by another thirty years.
Thirty years had passed. Han Yan had not broken through to the Reincarnation True Immortal Realm for the time being, but he was not far away.
After obtaining the Stellar Primordial Body, it still took such a long time. It was obvious that it was really difficult to break through to the True Immortal Realm.
Long Shan was still in the middle stage.
On this day.
Fang Liang returned.
His return caused everyone under the Fusang Tree to stand up because he had lost an arm.
"What happened? Who did it? "Heiyu Ji asked.
Fang Liang's hair was a little gray, and he looked quite old. He was no longer the handsome young man from before.
Fang Liang smiled bitterly and said, "I broke it myself."
Chu Shiren and Zhou Mingyue also looked at Fang Liang.
Especially Zhou Mingyue, who was full of curiosity about Fang Liang.
After going up the mountain for so long, he often heard others mention Fang Liang and Murong Qi.
It was said that the grandmaster loved them the most.
"Nothing, I'll go and pay my respects to the grandmaster first." Fang Liang said with a smile.
After that, he walked to the Innate Cave Abode.
Han Yan noticed that something was wrong with his state, so he drove out the Wudao Jian so that they could be alone.
"Grandmaster, I finally understand why you don't come out and why you don't get married."
Fang Liang knelt in front of Han Yan and sighed. His face was full of sadness.
Han Yan asked, "What's wrong?"
Fang Liang began to talk about his experience.
It turned out that the Demon Saintess he married was the daughter of the Black Fox Goblin Emperor. The Black Fox Goblin Emperor thought highly of him at first, but he found that the Black Fox Goblin Emperor wanted to unify the human and demon races, so he agreed to this marriage.
Not only that, but the Demon Saintess also began to persuade Fang Liang, because the Black Fox Goblin Emperor promised that he would give his position to Fang Liang in the future.
How could Fang Liang betray the human race?
After several twists and turns, quarreling and different ideologies, this alien couple finally broke up.
Fang Liang cut off his arm to show his determination that he would never look back.
The Demon Saintess was heartbroken, and her temperament changed drastically. She was full of hatred for him.
Han Yan comforted him, "It's okay, in life, this kind of love tribulation is inevitable. Just cultivate well in the future. There are many fairies in the sky, there's no need to worry about her."
"Remember, cultivation is the most important."
Fang Liang smiled bitterly.
Han Yan said, "Stay in the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain, don't go out again."
Otherwise, he would help the Scarlet Cloud World increase its ranking again!
Fang Liang nodded and said, "Grandmaster, I don't seem to be a mortal now. This feeling is indescribable. Although I'm only in the Tribulation Realm, Mahayana Realm cultivators are no longer my match. It's really strange."
He had always thought that his luck and talent were the result of Han Yan changing his fate. So every time he heard others praise him, he would think of Han Yan, and his heart would feel warm.
Han Yan said, "It's nothing. Your Uncle-Master Su Qi has already ascended, your goal should be to follow him. Don't use the Mahayana Realm of the mortal world as the standard. You may be strong in the mortal world, but compared to the geniuses of the Upper World, you're not worth mentioning."
Fang Liang thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.
Then, Han Yan began to teach him Mystical Abilities.
He imparted the Ten Thousand Sword Divine Technique to Fang Liang. When he completely grasped it, he would impart the Three Pure World Cleansing.
His goal was to let his disciples and grand-disciples inherit his various abilities. That way, he would appear unfathomable and omnipotent.
Three months later, Fang Liang walked out of the Connate Cave Abode. He was no longer dispirited and was once again in high spirits.
"Wyrm King, want to spar?"
Fang Liang smiled at the Three-Headed Wyrm King.
The Three-Headed Wyrm King thought to himself, 'This kid wants to bully me?'
'No, he's only in the Tribulation Realm. What's there to be afraid of?'
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