Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years

Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 156


The Black and White God, the Boundary Han Jue


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Defeating Ji Xianshen did not make Han Jue too happy.


The fact that Ji Xianshen had the time to challenge him meant that the True Demon Catastrophe had ended.


Han Jue understood something.


No matter who left the world, it would still continue to advance!


“From the looks of it, the devil is defeated and the path of the devil is suppressed. The Heavenly Court should not need to cleanse the mortal world, right?”


Han Jue thought to himself.


Nah!


I have to have a very easy plan!


Han Jue's soul essence immediately left his body and jumped into the underworld.


Jumping from the living world to the underworld was faster than him rushing to the end of the mortal world.


After becoming a Loose Reincarnation Immortal, Han Jue could clearly sense the existence of the Netherworld and the Eternal World. Above is the Eternal World, and below is the underworld. As for the other world, he could not sense it for now. “Senior Meng Po!”


yelled Han Ju.


Ghost fog filled the environment. The world is dark and there is no sun or moon. It was like the deepest part of the abyss. "What's that?" Meng Po's voice sounded.


Han Jue asked, "If I want to bring some people to the underworld, can you allow it?"


“The living are not allowed to enter the underworld. You can kill them. When the time comes, I will send their souls to you.”


Han Jue smiled and asked, "Senior, are you serious?"


Meng Po said helplessly, “I'm just a ghost waitress. I cannot make a decision in the afterlife. If the Magus Race increases in the future, I can help you. ”


“Then, what can you help now, Senior? You want me to accept Tu Lingler, so I accept it, but you can't do anything for me. Do you want ... get something for free?”


Meng Po was silent.


Han Jue was silent as well.


Could it be that Meng Po was angry and wanted to kill him?


If that was the case, he couldn't be friends with her!


Han Jue panicked.


After a while.


Meng Po sighed. "How about I give you two ghost waitress spots?" Han Jue said helplessly, "I still have to kill them in that case."


“I'll give you Lily of Resurrection. It could increase Spirit Qi and produce fruits that could revive the dead. ”


Can the Resurrection Lily still bear fruit?


Han Jue learned something.


"Alright, how can I get the Resurrection Lily?" ask Han Ju.


"In the middle of the night, I will ask the Black and White Gods to send it to the cave where you live."


"Good!"


"I'll leave Tu Ling'er in your care."


"No problem." Han Jue cupped his fists in the air and bowed before leaving


Late night.


Han Jue was patiently waiting for the arrival of the Black and White God.


By the way, he had never seen a ghost servant before. There were very few ghosts in the Pure Jade Sacred Sect. After all, it was a true sect with maintenance protecting it. After a disciple died, their souls would instantly reincarnate and be sucked into the underworld. They will not be reduced to wandering ghosts.


At midnight, a cold wind blew into Abode's Connate Cave. Two ghosts passed through the stone door, one black and one white.


They looked like the Black and White Gods of legends. They wore long ghost robes and had sinister faces. Their tongues fell outside their mouths and reached their chests. They're pretty scary. The two ghosts looked identical. The only difference is that they are black and white.


The ghost who was hanged?


Han Jue could not help but reply internally.


The Sword of Understanding Dao was still cultivating. He clearly could not sense the arrival of the Black and White God.


The Black God came in front of Han Jue and said respectfully, "Meng Po asked the two of us to bring you this treasure."


He waved his right hand, and a flower appeared on the table.


The Resurrection Lily Leaves are red. Its petals were narrow and thin as if thousands of red lines were exploding. That's weird and wonderful.


Han Jue immediately used a simulation trial.


[Black and White God: Fifth Level of the Loose Immortal Realm, Ghost Servant of the Netherworld] Only at the fifth level of the Loose Immortal Realm?


Han Jue thought that the Black and White Gods were extremely powerful.


He asked curiously, "Are you two the only Black and White Gods in the Underworld?"


The White God smiled. “No, we are both only responsible for the Otherworldly Ghost Affairs in this mortal world.” The Black and White Gods of the mortal world?


The Black God cupped his hands and left with the White God. Before they reached the stone door, they disappeared into thin air.


Han Jue stood up and picked up the Resurrection Lily. The Sword of Understanding Dao asked curiously, "Who are you just talking to?"


Hearing this, Han Jue casually replied, "Two ghost maids."


Ghost waitress?


The Sword of Understanding Dao felt his blood turn cold.


Why didn't he see them?


Han Jue carefully sized up the Resurrection Lily. He could sense that this flower contained a large amount of Spirit Qi and Reincarnation Qi.


As expected of the flowers from the underworld!


Han Jue could not judge the value of the Awakening Lily. He planted it in the corner of the cave where he lived.


"Take care of this flower in the future," Han Jue instructed the Sword of Understanding Dao.


The Sword of Understanding Dao hurriedly nodded and looked at him planting lilies in the corner.


Han Jue returned to bed and started cultivating


The Loose Reincarnation Immortal Realm was not divided into nine small realms. It was divided into early, middle, late, and perfect stages. Since it was divided into four levels, Han Jue would definitely take longer to break through each small realm.


The more this happened, the more Han Jue had to spend his energy on cultivating.


He can't slack off!


Above the cloud layer, black cracks appeared in the blue sky. Lightning flowed out like a snake.


A figure slowly stepped out from the black crack.


That was Daoist Jueyan


He opened his hand and inhaled the Spirit Qi of the mortal world. He sighed. "The mortal world is still the best."


Another figure came out from the black crack behind him. It was a woman in black.


The woman had a cold expression and her beautiful hair was tied into a bun. His posture was dignified, but there was a sinister look in his eyes.


"I will not interfere in the matters of the mortal world unless I discover an existence that has transcended the mortal world" the black-robed woman said.


Daoist Jueyan hurriedly turned to look at him. He bowed and said, "Thank you for following me, Senior."


The woman in black clothes snorted coldly. “I want to know what your relationship is with him. Since he personally asked, I came to help you. Come, I'll take a walk in the mortal world.”


Daoist Jueyan smiled apologetically and nodded.


The woman in black disappeared.


Daoist Jueyan heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.


"Heavenly Immortal Manor .. and the one who killed my pet, don't even think of escaping!"


Ten years passed after planting the Resurrection Lily.


Han Jue, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and frowned slightly.


For some reason, he felt uneasy recently. This feeling becomes stronger.


The last time was when the True Devil attacked.


Is the Demon Race planning something again?


Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and began to curse the Vermilion Bird to vent.


He cursed as he examined his interpersonal relationships.


After all these years, his friends have improved.


The slowest were the original elders of the Pure Jade Sect, including Li Qingzi. The potential is too mediocre.


The Pure Jade Sect was currently already considered a holy land. The disciples they had recruited were not only from Great Yan but also from the surrounding countries. Their talents far exceeded those of previous disciples.


As the Pure Jade Sacred Sect became stronger, the elders also continued to change. Most people have gone it alone because they cannot withstand the pressure.


When the average cultivation level of core disciples reached Nascent Soul realm, the Nascent Soul realm elders were indeed very embarrassed.


No, I am unable to raise my cultivation level for now. I must strengthen my Mystic Power. After all, the Heavenly Court could come at any time.


Han Jue thought to himself.


Six days later, he began to understand the Three Purges of the Pure World.


A month later, he continued to study the somersault cloud.


He could not only think of insta-kill, but also expand in all directions!


A year later.


Han Jue understood his Mystical Strength and Sword Intent to the limit.


He heaved a sigh of relief as the unease in his heart finally dissipated.


I know it!


Security still depends on your own strength!