Chapter 343
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Faced with Jingtian Gong's pestering, the Celestial Ruler was helpless.
I also want to know who the Dark Forbidden Lord is!
After hearing what Jingtian Gong said, he suspected that the Dark Forbidden Lord was plotting something.
As time passed, the Divine Palace, the Buddhist Sect, the Goblin Court, and other factions would also suspect him.
Previously, he had even instigated other races to impersonate the Dark Forbidden Lord, but the Dark Forbidden Lord was not angry …
The more the Celestial Ruler thought about it, the darker his expression became.
Jingtian Gong stared at him, waiting for his answer.
After a long while …
The Celestial Ruler said, "I really don't know who the Dark Forbidden Lord is. Thank you for reminding me that the Dark Forbidden Lord might be paying attention to me."
Jingtian Gong frowned. That was not the answer he wanted.
"How about this? You help me. If I can meet the Dark Forbidden Lord, I will definitely recommend you. The Dark Forbidden Lord controls the calamity. It's easier for a leader like me to come into contact with him. You should understand," the Celestial Ruler said leisurely.
Jingtian Gong frowned even more and cursed the old fox.
…
Another ten years passed.
As usual, Han Yan took out the Book of Misfortune to curse his enemies and check his emails.
[Your good friend Huang Jihao has been attacked by demons] x 124322
[Your good friend Li Daokong has been attacked by your good friend Pan Xin.]
[Your good friend Zhang Guxing has fused with the Sword Dao River. His Sword Dao has improved greatly.]
[Your good friend Divine General has obtained a body of providence. His soul has transformed.]
[Your good friend Jiang Yi has obtained a supreme treasure. His providence has increased greatly.]
[Your good friend Zhou Fan has undergone training. His cultivation has increased greatly.]
[Your good friend Immortal Emperor Samsara has been attacked by a mysterious mighty figure.]
[Your enemy Tendo Buddha has lost his mind because of his hatred for you.]
…
So many great opportunities!
How did Li Daokong bump into Pan Xin?
He's actually not injured!
This fellow is quite something!
Li Daokong was one of Han Yan's best friends, but he was the only one who was not seriously injured.
It seemed that no matter who he faced, he would not be injured.
As expected of the eldest disciple of Ren School.
Han Yan was a little tempted.
Taking Li Daokong as his master didn't seem too bad either.
However, he would have to wait until the end of the Cataclysm. If Li Daokong was still alive after the Cataclysm and he was still far stronger than Han Yan, then he would consider it.
Perhaps at that time, Han Yan would no longer need a master.
Also.
Tendo Buddha only lost his mind now?
What happened before?
Taking revenge on the masses by selling his madness?
Han Yan felt that the Tendo Buddha was very dangerous. If there was a chance, it would be better to kill him.
He continued to look down. Heaven was still in the midst of a fierce battle. The Cataclysm had already started for quite some time, and the battle in Heaven had never stopped.
Immortal Gods were indeed Immortal Gods. They could really endure.
A month later, Han Yan put down the Book of Misfortune and continued cultivating.
However, after a few months of cultivation, Wudao Jian came looking for him.
"Master, the Fusang Tree is shaking again! It says it's scared! "
Wudao Jian said anxiously, his tone full of nervousness.
This was the first time such a situation had happened to the Fusang Tree after it had gained sentience.
Hearing this, Han Yan subconsciously checked the experts around Hidden Sect Island. There were no enemies.
He immediately got up and walked out of the cave and came to the Fusang Tree. The other disciples were also gathered here, discussing.
Han Yan looked at the Fusang Tree and asked, "It's the same as before. Is there some existence targeting you?"
The Fusang Tree shook all over as if it was shivering. It replied, "I'm not sure … I'm inexplicably scared. I can't control this feeling of fear …"
Han Yan frowned.
Heiyu Devil walked over and said, "I'm afraid there's something in the Nine Hells Purgatory that should be related to birds."
Duan Hongchen followed and said, "There are indeed bird-type spirits in the Nine Hells Purgatory. The most terrifying one is the Immemorial Phoenix. After it fell in the Cataclysm, it has been suppressed in the Nine Hells Purgatory. If it's him, I'm afraid …"
He didn't finish his sentence. The Phoenixes that participated in the Cataclysm were already Innate lifeforms. There were very few Phoenixes now, and their bloodline was not as good as before.
Han Yan said, "It's okay. I'll think of a way."
With that, he turned and left.
The other disciples continued to discuss.
"The Nine Hells Purgatory is still not safe."
"It's okay. Even the Phoenixes can't find us."
"Even the Grandmaster isn't worried. What are you afraid of?"
"Haha, just like Ah Big and Small Er. Don't think about running away!"
"Can you not mention this again?"
"Back then, Lord Chicken almost ate you!"
…
After returning to the Innate cave, Han Yan ignored the worried Wudao Jian and began to use the evolution function.
"I want to know who made the Fusang Tree uneasy."
Han Yan thought silently.
[100 million years of lifespan needs to be deducted. Continue?]
100 million years …
Oh no!
Just asking for the identity of the person was worth this much. It was very likely a big shot!
Han Yan hesitantly chose to continue.
His consciousness also became dizzy.
When he opened his eyes again, he was in a dark void. This was still the Nine Hells Purgatory. The boundless karma turned into thick fog and filled the air. It was even darker than the place where Hidden Sect Island was.
Han Yan soon noticed panting sounds in the darkness ahead.
He narrowed his eyes and was almost scared to death.
It was actually a pair of eyes!
A single eye was larger than the entire Reroll World. Even the rank eight immortal emperor Han Yan could not see through its entire body.
Lines of words appeared in front of Han Yan's eyes.
[Immemorial Primordial Phoenix: Cultivation unknown. Lord of karma. Former Phoenix Race Leader. Participated in the first immeasurable calamity and died. His soul was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao. Later, he was sent to the Nine Hells Purgatory by Daozu. He endured endless karma torture and could never rise again.]
The overlord of the first immeasurable calamity!
Han Yan's scalp went numb.
This was a real big shot!
It was not a good thing to be targeted by him.
Han Yan's consciousness returned to reality.
He continued to ask in his mind: "Will the immemorial Primordial Phoenix find Hidden Sect Island?"
[No, he is bound by karma and cannot move. The Dao field can block his divine sense. The Fusang Tree is limited in its attraction to him.]
Han Yan heaved a sigh of relief.
That was true.
Although the Fusang Tree was a divine tree, it might not be attractive in the eyes of a mighty figure.
The reason why the Fusang Tree was afraid should be instinctive.
After a while, it would be fine once it got used to it.
Han Yan suddenly thought of the Nine Hells Purgatory suppressing the losers of the immeasurable calamity. Would a Huaxia mythological figure appear?
Forget it!
What does it have to do with me?
I can't have the filter of my childhood. It's easy to die.
Han Yan quickly warned himself. He could not use the memories of his previous life to speculate about myths.
Myths were for mortals to read after all. They had all kinds of motives and could not be fully believed.
Han Yan looked at Wudao Jian and said: "It's fine. I've already calculated it. There won't be any danger. It will be fine after the Fusang Tree gets used to it."
Wudao Jian heard this and immediately relaxed.
She hurriedly got up and went out to spread the news.
Everyone in the Hidden Sect firmly believed in Han Yan. If he said there was no danger, then there would definitely be no danger.
After the Fusang Tree found out, the extent of its shaking also greatly reduced.
Han Yan didn't think too much about it and cultivated in peace.
One day, he would surpass the Primordial Phoenix.
Perhaps after he sucked the Nine Hells Purgatory dry, the Primordial Phoenix would be filled with gratitude and directly bow down to him!
Thinking about it, it was quite beautiful!
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