Chen Santian's addition did not change Han Yan's life.
He focused on cultivating every day.
He used his wooden bed as a barrier. When he was cultivating, Chen Santian could not sense his spirit energy fluctuations at all.
Han Yan's image in Chen Santian's heart became even more unfathomable.
In the blink of an eye.
A year passed quickly.
As the spirit herbs were planted, the spirit energy in the cave abode became denser. Han Yan's Thunder Spirit Root had also successfully reached the fourth level of the Golden Core realm.
One level a year. Not bad!
If news of this were to spread, countless people would be scared to death.
Chen Santian had already calmed down.
He realized that Han Yan did not make things difficult for him, but he did not dare to escape and could only cultivate.
Han Yan had been cultivating and had not left, making Chen Santian even more anxious.
"Although cultivating is very satisfying, if this continues, the information will be delayed."
Chen Santian's back was facing Han Yan as he thought with a frown.
He was the eldest core disciple. If he did not return after such a long time, the Viridescent Nether Cult would definitely be worried and even panic.
"What should I do?
"Trick him?"
Chen Santian was in a dilemma. When he thought of the scene of him being defeated by Han Yan a year ago, he shuddered.
The difference in strength was too great. Han Yan dared to cultivate so fearlessly because he was certain that he could defeat him.
Damn it!
What is this guy trying to do? Trap me?
If not for my lack of strength, I would have made you pay a hundred times!
A cold glint flashed across Chen Santian's eyes.
Who was he?
He was the terrifying fiend fetus of the Viridescent Nether Cult!
[Chen Santian's hatred towards you has increased. Current Hatred Points: 4 stars]
Han Yan, who was cultivating, frowned.
F * ck!
It increased again!
Han Yan wanted to vomit blood.
In the past year, he had not tortured Chen Santian. Chen Santian seemed obedient, but his hatred towards him had been increasing. Now, it had reached 4 stars.
He would not rest until he was dead!
Chen Santian did not know what was going on in Han Yan's mind. He was still planning how to kill Han Yan and escape.
"I can only wait for him to go out. With his cultivation, he must be an elder or grand elder. Recently, the Fiend Cult has been harassing the Jade Pure Sect. He can't continue cultivating in peace.
"When I escape, I'll definitely lead the Fiend Sect to flatten the Jade Pure Sect. At that time, I'll tear this grandson into pieces and extract his soul!"
Chen Santian's heart was filled with killing intent, but he didn't dare to show it.
When he thought about how he had tortured Han Yan until he knelt down and begged for mercy, he felt great.
Right at this moment!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Chen Santian didn't even have time to react before three sword shadows pierced through his chest. Blood splattered all over the ground.
Chen Santian's eyes widened. His eyes were bloodshot as he turned his head in disbelief.
Han Yan's face was expressionless as he waved his right hand.
The Three Pure Shadow Swords spun around and exploded its head.
Chen Santian, born with a devil fetus, was dead!
This time, it was even more straightforward than a year ago. Chen Santian didn't even have time to dodge.
Even after Chen Santian's death, Han Yan still didn't know how strong Chen Santian was.
Chen Santian had let down his guard a long time ago, thinking that Han Yan would keep him for a great purpose. Who would have thought that he would be killed today?
Chen Santian's body fell to the ground, and a ball of light emerged from his body.
Han Yan raised his eyebrows.
Could it be …
The ball of light quickly transformed into a human figure. This person had an old face and his eyes were filled with evil.
He first glanced at Chen Santian's body, then stared at Han Yan.
There was silence in the cave abode.
Han Yan sighed.
He didn't expect an old man to come.
The old man snorted coldly. "Are you sighing because you regret it? You're dead for killing my disciple. Tell me your name! "
Han Yan said expressionlessly, "I'm Cao Cao. What about you?"
"Viridescent Nether Cult, Zhang Kunmo!"
"Oh."
"Hmph, wait for your death!"
After Zhang Kunmo finished speaking, he disappeared.
[Zhang Kunmo has developed hatred towards you. Current Hatred Points: 5 stars]
5 stars!
That was very high!
Han Yan panicked.
He quickly checked his interpersonal relationships and heaved a sigh of relief.
Nascent Soul Stage Level 8!
That was it?
From his tone, Han Yan thought that he was a Soul Formation expert.
That was all there was to it!
Han Yan got up and began to search through Chen Santian's storage bag and storage ring.
After a person died, the ownership mark on the storage ring and storage bag would automatically disappear.
This kid was quite rich. He had countless Spirit Stones and pills, as well as many talismans and charms. However, he had very few Dharma artifacts and no secret manuals.
He only brought money with him when he went out?
Han Yan poured everything into his Universe Belt.
With a wave of his right hand, fire spiritual energy turned into flames and wrapped around Chen Santian's body, burning it to ashes.
Han Yan returned to his bed and continued cultivating.
…
Time passed quickly.
Eight years passed quickly.
Han Yan finally reached Golden Core Stage Level 9. Apart from the Thunder Spirit Root, the other five spirit roots were still at Golden Core Stage Level 1.
No one would believe it if news of his breakthrough speed spread.
Han Yan began to cultivate the Wind Spirit Root.
The Wind Spirit Root could increase his flying speed and was suitable for running.
Half a month later.
Someone came to visit.
Xing Hongxuan.
"Husband, are you there?"
Hearing this, Han Yan's mouth twitched.
After so many years, Xing Hongxuan's cultivation had already reached Foundation Establishment Stage Level 3. It seemed that Daoist Jingxu treated her well.
When she was still in the Qi Refinement Stage, her breakthrough speed was not so fast.
Han Yan thought for a moment and waved his hand to close the formation at the entrance of the cave. The stone door opened wide.
Xing Hongxuan quickly walked in. Seeing Han Yan, she beamed with joy.
First, she sized up the situation in the cave. Then, she walked to Han Yan's side and sat down. Then, she leaned against Han Yan.
Han Yan frowned and said, "Miss Xing, please have some self-respect. I haven't agreed to be your husband."
Xing Hongxuan curled her lips and said, "Weren't you very excited when we were in the outer sect?"
Han Yan felt awkward in his heart, but his expression did not change. He looked cold and arrogant.
Xing Hongxuan waved her right hand on the ground. Ten bottles of pills appeared on the ground.
"These are all Clear Jade Pills. I've accumulated them over the years." Xing Hongxuan smiled and said proudly.
I don't believe that you won't be tempted!
Han Yan's expression softened, and he said, "Take them back. I don't need them."
Xing Hongxuan's smile froze, and she frowned.
Then, her expression changed drastically, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Could it be that you've already …"
Han Yan smiled.
Xing Hongxuan immediately wanted to pounce on him, but he blocked her with his Spirit Power.
"Miss Xing, if you want to be my Dao companion, you have to cultivate well. Otherwise, hundreds of years later, when I become an Immortal and you turn into a skeleton, your deep feelings will be a punishment to me," Han Yan said seriously.
Xing Hongxuan heard and could not help but calm down.
It did make sense …
She immediately stood up and said, "You're right. I can't be a burden to you. I'll go get the Golden Core cultivation pills for you."
Then, she put away the bottles on the ground and walked to the entrance of the cave.
"Miss Xing, please don't tell anyone about my breakthrough."
Han Yan reminded her. His breakthrough speed was astonishing. If word got out, he would not be able to cultivate in peace.
Xing Hongxuan turned her head and smiled. "Don't worry. I'm afraid that you'll be entangled by other demons."
Her smile was like a flower, and it was very moving.
Han Yan hurriedly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.
What a terrifying woman!
He almost fell for it!
After Xing Hongxuan left, Han Yan waved his hand and reactivated the formation. He closed the stone door and continued to cultivate.
"Xing Hongxuan … Fairy Xi Xuan, both have the word 'Xuan' in their names. Could they be related?"
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