Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Arriving under the fusang tree, Han Jue noticed that Murong Qi was back. He was sitting under the tree, meditating hard.

Black Prison Chicken was napping on the tree, Yang Tiandong was practicing, and Xun Changan was sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the horizon, not knowing what he was thinking, his back looking sad.

Han Jue looked up and saw there were still three suns in the sky.

The two little golden crows couldn't come in but refused to leave. They were so persistent.

When Murong Qi saw Han Jue approaching, he quickly stood up and saluted.

Han Jue nodded slightly.

Murong Qi came up and asked nervously: "Master, can I ask you for advice?"

"What do you want me to ask you?"

"Of all the ways in the world, which one is the strongest? The way of swordsmanship?"

"There is no strongest Tao, only the strongest ascetics."

"Master, I feel like I'm not suitable for swordsmanship."

Murong Qi looked worried. Recently, he often went out on missions. He found that his fighting ability was not as good as the rumored geniuses who could fight beyond the ranks. He even felt that he was a bit mediocre.

Han Bieyue asked calmly: "Then what path do you think you are suitable for?"

"I am not sure as well."

"Then go and learn. There are various spells in the Yuqing Holy Sect. When you find the one that suits you, come to me and I will personally teach you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Murong Qi was pleasantly surprised, saluted quickly, and left directly.

Han Jue looked at the hibiscus tree. The hibiscus tree was already very tall. The earth fairy gourd vine on the tree was growing well, but he didn't know when it would bloom and bear fruit.

After watching for a while, Han Jue returned to Xiantian Cave Mansion and began to practice the ninth level of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Gong!

…

One year later.

In the huge and spacious prison palace, tens of thousands of righteous monks were still practicing their skills.

There is a demonic aura permeating the hall, which is constantly eating away at the spiritual power of the righteous monks. The monks can only practice and resist tenaciously, which is miserable.

Fairies Xing Hongxuan and Xixuan are also practicing.

Most of the time, the monks did not interact with each other, as if they were in retreat.

Rumble——

The door of the main hall suddenly opened, and a burly figure appeared, it was the Greedy Demon Arhat.

Greedy Demon Arhat glanced at the monks in the hall and slowly said: "You still have half a year. If you are willing to join the demon path, you can report it to the demon cultivators outside the hall at any time. In half a year, the Demon Welcoming Ceremony will begin. Anyone who is unwilling to surrender will be Will become a sacrifice to the real devil!"

After leaving these words, Greedy Demon Arhat turned around.

"Wait! I want to become a demon cultivator!"

A middle-aged man shouted loudly and stood up tremblingly.

The monks around him cast angry looks at him.

One of them directly drew his sword and wanted to kill the middle-aged man.

A streak of demonic energy appeared out of thin air, blocking his sword and then wrapping around the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked surprised.

Seeing this, the other monks couldn't hold themselves back.

"I also want to join the devil's path!"

"Me too!"

"Please, senior, protect us!"

"I don't want to die, I'm sorry, everyone!"

"Fellow Taoists, we have tried our best, but it really doesn't work!"

More and more monks stood up.

The disciples of the Yuqing Holy Sect also had flashing eyes and were restless.

Master Jiuding said in a deep voice: "I, the disciples of Yuqing Holy Sect, can only die in an upright manner and must not succumb to the devil!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Yuqing Holy Sect looked at each other, and no one stood up.

Xing Hongxuan called into the storage ring, but Han Jue didn't answer. She could only sigh.

In the current situation, Han would never be able to help them.

Even if Han Jue came in person, he would not be able to cross the mountains and seas to reach this place in a short time.

You know, it took them decades to get here.

…

Five months later.

Murong Qi visited Han Jue and said that he had found a way that suited him.

Han Jue walked out of Xiantian Cave and took him to sit under the fusang tree.

Enlightenment Sword also came to join in the fun.

The black chicken on the tree opened its eyes and looked at them curiously.

"Master, I think the weapon that is suitable for me is a spear, or a long weapon. However, few cultivators use long weapons. Long soldiers are more suitable for mortal battles." Murong Qi said distressedly.

Han Jue was not surprised, he was worthy of being the god of war in the palace.

Gods of War do mostly use long weapons, whether mythical or mortal.

Han Jue waved his hand, cut off a branch of the fusang tree, and used his spiritual power to shape it into a wooden spear. He handed it to Murong Qi and said, "From now on, it will be your spear."

After Murong Qi caught it, he was stunned. He didn't dislike it, but was surprised.

The hibiscus tree can be said to be Han Jue's most precious treasure. It even attracts two suns. This tree must be a sacred tree. Han Jue actually cut off a branch and gave it to him...

Others don't have such treatment!

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"Master, this..." Murong Qi hesitated.

Xun Changan also quickly said: "Master, this is impossible!"

Han Jue glared at him and said, "Will you help me connect the branches now?"

Xun Changan was embarrassed and could only give up.

"Today, I will give you a sermon about the true meaning of heaven and earth. Let's see if you can understand your own magical powers or Taoism."

Han Jue continued, and when Yang Tiandong heard this, he quickly sat over.

Mahayana preaching, even the Tianjiao of Tianxian Mansion may not have such treatment!

Han Jue began to preach, and his voice was unpredictable, causing Murong Qi and others to quickly enter a state of understanding and deep thought.

They didn't hear clearly what Han Jue said, but Han Jue's voice had such power that it could quickly bring them into concentration and even improve their understanding!

…

boom!

The door of the main hall opened, and a famous demon cultivator rushed in quickly. The voice of Greedy Demon Arhat came out, saying: "Escort them to the Demon Welcome Altar. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed directly!"

The righteous monks suddenly became panicked.

Huang Jihao stood up first and snorted: "I want to see if you can have the last laugh!"

He stepped out first, not letting other demon cultivators touch him.

Others stood up, as did Master Jiuding, Xing Hongxuan, and Fairy Xixuan.

Master Jiuding laughed as he walked.

"The disciples of my Yuqing Holy Sect are all great!"

His words immediately wiped away the fear of the disciples of the Yuqing Holy Sect.

Hot blood surged from everyone's chests.

No need to fear death!

Xing Hongxuan noticed that many of the demon cultivators around her were righteous cultivators who had surrendered before, and she couldn't help showing contempt.

She sighed softly: "Husband, we will be husband and wife again in the next life."

"Is your husband Elder Han?" Fairy Xixuan asked.

Xing Hongxuan also lives in the Immortal Mountain of Hard Cultivation, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net However, the two women do not have much communication.

Xing Hongxuan responded: "Yes."

"Then there may be no hope in the next life. By the time you are reincarnated, he may have become an immortal."

"..."

Xing Hongxuan was depressed.

Fairy Xixuan raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled very secretly.

Guan Yougang came over and said: "Junior sister, before I die, I have something I have been holding back for a long time..."

"I don't want to hear it."

"I……"

"Senior brother, if we are destined in the next life, I will be my senior sister. I will protect you and repay you for taking care of me in this life."

"..."

Nearly 20,000 righteous monks walked out of the hall in a mighty manner.