After Heiyu Ji explained to Su Qi what the simulation trial was, Su Qi gladly accepted its suggestion. When he left Han Yan's Daoist temple, Han Yan had already granted him access.
Soon, the personal disciples pulled Su Qi into the simulation trial.
They also wanted to know how strong Su Qi, who could end the Immeasurable Calamity, was!
Su Qi did not fight back, but apart from the Supremacy Dao, no one could hurt Su Qi.
Even the Supremacy Dao could not kill Su Qi.
"How is this possible!?"
The Supremacy Dao was shocked. He was a Golden Immortal Daluo!
Su Qi was stronger than him when he was just revived?
Why?
Su Qi was also very surprised. The Supremacy Dao's aura reminded him of the Golden Immortal Daluo he met in the past. He did not expect himself to survive in the face of such a strong opponent.
Su Qi, who had transformed into the Death Demon God, had already surpassed the Heavenly Dao. He did not have a Chaotic Physique, but a Chaos Demon God. His life essence was like Pangu before the creation of the heavens, just not as strong.
Even the Supremacy Dao could not kill Su Qi!
This shocked all the personal disciples. Li Yao, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Zhao Xuanyuan also joined the battle.
Su Qi was not excited. Instead, he was very embarrassed.
He knew that Heiyu Ji's suggestion was to eliminate the grudges between him and the other disciples, but the current situation only intensified the conflict.
What should he do?
He could not self-destruct. He was the Death Demon God, and his body represented death. He could not let himself die.
Han Yan watched the battle from the Daoist temple. When the disciples were in the simulation trial, he could watch the battle.
Su Qi's performance satisfied him.
He was indeed a Chaos Demon God.
He had met a Chaos Demon God before, and that was Jade Emperor Zhou Yan. Although Jade Emperor Zhou Yan was killed by him, no one in the Celestial World was a match for Jade Emperor Zhou Yan.
Han Yan also noticed the change in mentality of the other disciples, but he did not interfere. Some hatred could not be changed with just a few words. It was a good opportunity to stimulate the other disciples to work hard.
A hundred years later.
Han Yan called the Supremacy Dao over.
Ever since he sparred with Su Qi, the Supremacy Dao went into seclusion crazily.
The Supremacy Dao entered the Daoist temple and bowed to Han Yan.
Han Jue didn't greet him but talked about Su Qi's past.
Dao Sovereign frowned. He didn't dare to be rude and could only listen patiently.
Han Jue started from when he knew Su Qi until he was schemed against by the Saint of Destiny.
The Supremacy dao dao was had a lot.
"Su Qi has been carrying bad luck since he was born. Apart from the Hidden Sect, he has no friends or family. He has always been in pain. The reason why he's stronger than you isn't that his potential is better than yours. It's just that I gave him a body that surpasses all living beings. He's actually considered my test subject and was lucky to succeed," Han Jue said slowly.
A body that surpassed all living beings?
The Supremacy Dao could not help but ask, "What kind of body is that?"
He felt that Su Qi was stronger than his Chaos Physique!
He used to think that the Chaos Physique was the most powerful physique, but now it seemed like a joke.
Han Jue said, "When you cultivate to the Quasi-Saint Realm, I will also reward you. As for Su Qi, I hope you don't blame him anymore. After all, no one can stop the Saint's scheme. The real culprit is the Saint of Destiny."
The Supremacy Dao took a deep breath and nodded.
Han Yan continued, "Don't tell the other disciples about this, especially Su Qi's body."
"I understand."
After the Supremacy Dao left, Han Yan sighed to himself.
He did not know if this kid would listen.
If he really annoyed Han Yan, he would throw them all into the Primordial Heavenly Prison and make them obey him.
Although it was selfish, it was effective!
...
Outside the 33 Heavens, in the boundless Primordial Chaos, a majestic city was hidden in the fog. It looked like a primordial beast was entrenched here.
Primordial Chaos City!
Zhou Fan stood on a platform at the top of a tall tower and looked into the distance. Following his gaze, there was a ball of red light in the depths of the Primordial Chaos, emitting an ominous and strange aura.
This phenomenon had been around for more than five thousand years, but for some reason, Zhou Fan felt that something extremely dangerous was hidden in it.
The Heavenly Demon Tribulation had not been over for long, and the entire Primordial Chaos City did not let down their guard.
At this moment, a figure appeared beside Zhou Fan. This person was wearing a dark gray Daoist robe. He had a handsome face and a jade sword at his waist.
"Zhou Fan, it's my turn. Go and cultivate," the man in the Daoist robe said.
Zhou Fan stared at him and said, "Don't you feel that something is wrong?"
The man in the Daoist robe asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
"It seems to be getting bigger."
When the man in the Daoist robe heard this, he could not help but look at the red ball of light in the depths of the Primordial Chaos. He frowned.
It was indeed getting bigger. Although it was very weak, with their cultivation, they could tell if they observed carefully.
"Should we inform the City Lord?" the man in the Daoist robe asked.
Zhou Fan nodded.
The man in the Daoist robe immediately disappeared.
Zhou Fan was still staring into the depths of the Primordial Chaos when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears. "Zhou Fan, come here. I'm waiting for you."
This voice was extremely bewitching, and Zhou Fan was momentarily dazed.
He shook his head, trying to stay awake, but that mysterious voice sounded again.
Soon, Zhou Fan fell into a daze.
He leaped up and flew toward the red ball of light. He was extremely fast and quickly disappeared into the depths of the Primordial Chaos.
...
Time flew by, 700 years passed.
Han Yan ended his closed-seclusion. He got up and stretched his muscles and bones, his sacred will sweeping the Hundred Mountains Immortal River.
Su Qi and the Supremacy Dao were all cultivating on their own. It was still considered harmonious.
Currently, Su Qi was living near the Fusang Tree, establishing a simple and crude Daoist temple.
Han Yan withdrew his sacred will and started checking the emails.
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Mn?
What's going on with Zhou Fan?
Han Yan pinched his fingers to deduce and could not help being visibly moved.
Zhou Fan was actually no longer outside the 33 levels of heaven, nor was he within the range of Heavenly Dao.
When did he leave Heavenly Dao?
Han Yan flipped through the emails and discovered that Zhou Fan had already left Heavenly Dao 700 years ago.
These few years, he had been suffering devastation all along, constantly dying and reviving.
One had to admit that Shichido Sei was really impressive. He could revive Zhou Fan remotely even at the Origin Deity Realm. This kind of divine ability, Han Yan was far inferior.
Han Yan asked silently, "Where's Zhou Fan?"
The value of a saint was probably related to the environment that Zhou Fan was in.
Han Yan chose to continue!
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