What the hell?

  Darkness Sect?

  Asura Race?

  Han Jue almost died of anger.

  It looked like the Asura Race was fanatic about him, but in fact, they were clearly using the name of the Dark Forbidden Lord to cause trouble.

  No way!

  Han Jue didn’t receive any benefits from them!

  Han Jue asked, “Who is their leader? What’s his name?”


  The Heavenly Emperor replied, “They just changed leaders. His name is Xue Minghe. He just escaped from the netherworld’s Nine Nether Purgatory not long ago.”


  Xue Minghe?

  Han Jue raised his eyebrows and said, “Your Majesty, do you know Ancestor Minghe?”


  “I don’t know.”


  The Heavenly Emperor’s answer disappointed him.

  This Xianxia world had many similarities to the legends of his previous world and the online novels, but they were actually different.

  In short, it was the difference in the timeline.

  Ancestor Xitian had survived nine Immeasurable Calamities. The current Heavenly Emperor also came into power after Hao Tian. It was unknown which Heavenly Emperor he was.

  Han Jue stopped thinking. Regardless of whether it was related to the mythologies he knew, it had nothing to do with him.

  As for the Earth in his previous life, he wasn’t too concerned about it. He didn’t have the obsession of a transmigrator. If he had the chance to return, he could go back and take a look. But he didn’t have the determination to return no matter what.

  Han Jue only wanted to cultivate immortality and live forever!

  Soon, the Heavenly Emperor severed his divine sense connection. Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and started to educate Xue Minghe.

  He didn’t curse too much. He only cursed for five days to teach him a lesson.

  (Han Ming’s favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 2 stars]

  Han Jue looked at the notification and was indifferent.

  This kid’s favorability towards him kept decreasing or increasing randomly. He was simply crazy.

  Han Jue didn’t want to have anything to do with him.

  The two of them hadn’t grown up relying on each other.

  In the underworld of the netherworld.

  The King of Hell sat on a ghost chair expressionlessly and stared at a black shadow in the hall.

  “Who are you?” the King of Hell asked in a low voice.

  The black shadow smiled. “My identity isn’t important. What’s important is what I can obtain for the King of Hell.”


  “How can This King trust you?”


  “In ten years, sweep through the Buddhist factions in the netherworld. I’ll inform you in advance to show my sincerity.”


  “Oh? Then, what do you want?”


  “The Yellow Spring!”


  The King of Hell narrowed his eyes.

  He asked with a faint smile, “You want the Nine Nether Purgatory? It seems that your identity is not simple. You can’t be related to Xue Minghe, right?”


  The black shadow smiled. “Don’t worry. I have no relationship with the Nine Nether Purgatory. I just want to use it. I won’t touch the netherworld in the future. My goal is the Immortal World.”


  The King of Hell fell into deep thought.

  He had indeed been troubled by the Buddhist factions led by Ksitigarbha recently. If he couldn’t purge the netherworld, how could he dare to attack the Heavenly Court without worry?

  Damn the Buddhist Sect!

  They were determined to ally with the Heavenly Court!

  The King of Hell said, “Alright, sure. I agree!”


  The black shadow vanished like smoke, leaving only one sentence: “King of Hell, you will soon unite the netherworld!”


  Immortal World, Kunlun.

  In the mountains, above a huge lake, Long Hao meditated in midair. Endless Immortal Qi rose along the surface of the lake and poured into his body.

  A middle-aged Daoist stood by the lake, stroking his beard as he looked at him.

  “Very good. The hope of the Chan School’s revival can fall on this kid.”


  The middle-aged Daoist smiled. With that said, a Dao Child appeared beside him. He looked to be five or six years old. His face was exquisite and cute, making it impossible to tell if he was male or female.

  The Dao Child said, “Master, the Heavenly Court sent someone to visit. They said that it’s Long Hao’s elder brother, Long Jun.”


  The middle-aged Daoist smiled. “Let him wait. Tell him that Hao’er is comprehending the Mystical Power of the Chan School.” The Dao Child was stunned and couldn’t help but ask, “Master, he’s from the Heavenly Court. Do you trust him so much?”


  Long Hao was in a state of enlightenment and could not hear the outside world.

  The middle-aged Daoist smiled. “The Heavenly Court is a force supported by the Dao Sect. It’s good that the Chan School and the Heavenly Court join forces. The Heavenly Court controls the myriad worlds. The Chan School can teach as much as we want. Isn’t this the best outcome?”


  The Dao Child was silent.

  The middle-aged Daoist continued, “By the way, investigate Hao’er’s sect. He has a mysterious master. I can’t deduce it. He probably has a powerful background.”


  The Dao Child nodded and disappeared.

  Boom!

  Thunderclouds gathered above as the oppressive heavenly might enveloped Kunlun.

  The middle-aged Daoist suddenly looked up and frowned.

  “Kunlun is a Heavenly Dao blessed land. How can it attract the Heavenly Tribulation unless he carries the burden of great karma? But why can’t I sense his great negative karma?”


  “Wait!

  “Could it be hidden in the depths of his soul?”


  The middle-aged Daoist’s expression changed slightly. He raised his hand and swiped his index finger across his eyes, then his pupils turned into a pair of purple crescent moons.

  Ten years passed.

  While cultivating, Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and started cursing the enemy.

  Dao Comprehension Sword had been outside the cave for the past few years. She had been studying the Heavenly Sword Dao with Li Yao, and both had improved.

  Diamond Rage had completely integrated into the Hidden Sect. The one who had the best relationship with him was not Tu Ling’er, but the Black Hell Chicken.

  No one bothered with him when he first entered. Only the Black Hell Chicken kept mocking him. At first, he was very unhappy. Ten years later, he actually liked the Black Hell Chicken’s tone.

  It was mainly because the Black Hell Chicken dared to scold anyone. It was quick when it should admit defeat and always made him laugh.

  As Han Jue cursed, he could still hear the Black Hell Chicken and the Chaotic Heavenly Dog cursing.

  While cursing, he checked his emails.

  (Your good friend Li Daokong was attacked by your enemy Demon Emperor.]

  (Your good friend Li Daokong was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure.)

  [Your grand-disciple Fang Liang has defied heaven and changed his fate. The Heavenly Dao does not tolerate it and his providence has weakened.]

  (Your good friend Dao Sovereign was attacked by your enemy Li Xuan’ao.]

  [Your good friend Ji Xianshen killed the divine beast Azure Dragon. His providence has increased greatly.]

  (Your good friend Jiang Yi was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure and was severely injured. His life was hanging by a thread. Fortunately, a mysterious mighty figure saved him.]

  (Your good friend Han Ming was possessed. His soul was imprisoned in a Dharma treasure and he is enduring torture.)

  The new protagonist had arrived!

  Li Daokong?

  He was really stubborn. He fought every ten years with big shots.

  What was going on with Fang Liang changing his fate?

  Han Jue was a little worried, afraid that something would happen to him.

  He still liked Fang Liang very much, second only to Murong Qi.

  However, this kid’s fate was full of trouble. He had Zhou Fan’s intentions.

  Speaking of Zhou Fan, this fellow had been very active recently. His cultivation level had reached the Grand Unity True Immortal Realm. Of course, it wasn’t worth mentioning in the Immortal World.

  Han Jue noticed that his loyal reader Jiang Yi was severely injured again. How tragic.

  As for Han Ming, why was he possessed?

  Han Jue instinctively smelled a conspiracy.

  Would the possessed Han Ming come to him and successfully obtain his trust before waiting for an opportunity to kill him?

  The more Han Jue thought about it, the more likely it was. At this moment, he felt the Yellow Spring outside the island stir.

  Duan Hongchen came to the cave abode and asked to see him.

  Han Jue let him in.

  “Sect Master, something bad has happened. Someone is opening the barrier to the Nine Nether Purgatory!” Duan Hongchen said anxiously.

  Han Jue said, “So be it. Won’t they die if they go in?”


  Duan Hongchen said, “I suspect that he doesn’t want to go in but wants to release the ghosts in the Nine Nether Purgatory. At that time, the entire Yellow Spring will become a teleportation formation. We will definitely be affected!”