Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years
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Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years - Chapter 272: Demon Lord Submits, Myst
After the Black Hell Demon Lord recognized the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, his first reaction was to escape.
However, he was horrified to find that he couldn’t escape this void. An invisible and powerful restriction sealed the surroundings.
The Black Hell Demon Lord immediately charged at the God Slayer Sword.
He could sense that this sword was the weakest. Perhaps it could become a breakthrough point.
However, just as he was about to collide with the God Slayer Sword, a terrifying gust of wind blew over, causing the Black Hell Demon Lord to be in extreme pain. Even his essence soul trembled.
He retreated subconsciously.
Han Jue curled his lips as he formed hand seals.
Immortal Slaying Sword Formation! Suppress!
Boom
A baleful aura erupted from the sword formation and instantly drowned the Black Hell Demon Lord.
The Black Hell Demon Lord let out a shrill cry as if he was in the netherworld.
At the Jade Pure Sacred Sect.
In the midst of cultivating, the Black Hell Chicken suddenly opened its eyes and muttered, “Strange? I think I heard something just now.”
It shook its head and continued cultivating.
Facing the powerful Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, the Black Hell Demon Lord couldn’t withstand it at all. His body was directly destroyed.
Next was the soul!
Han Jue wanted to destroy his body and soul.
“Wait! I admit defeat! Don’t kill me!” the Black Hell Demon Lord shouted in horror, his tone filled with despair.
Han Jue’s heart softened when he thought of the Black Hell Chicken.
Thus, he used the Six Paths Soul Absorption Technique to suck the Black Hell Demon Lord’s soul into his soul and imprisoned it in the Primordial World.
The so-called Primordial World was a special space filled with countless stars in the depths of his soul.
The battle ended.
Han Jue heaved a sigh of relief.
He resolved a problem.
He could finally cultivate in peace.
Han Jue returned to his cave abode.
Dao Comprehension Sword asked curiously, “What did you do just now? Was there an enemy attack?”
She was already at the Loose Immortal Realm and was not far from the Grand Unity Earth Immortal Realm. She could vaguely sense the existence of the void. Han Jue replied, “Nothing.” He didn’t want to talk about the Black Hell Demon Lord.
He closed his eyes and started cultivating.
Several months later, without waiting for the Black Hell Demon Lord, the Black Hell Chicken returned to the Fusang Tree to cultivate.
Everyone was very interested in its recent developments, but it did not say anything. “Hmph, I obtained a huge fortuitous encounter. I want to secretly cultivate and surpass all of you!” the Black Hell Chicken thought expectantly.
Little did it know that its great opportunity was already gone.
Twenty years passed.
Han Jue had just finished cursing the Demon Emperor and Golden Roc Demon Lord when he placed his consciousness into the Primordial World deep in his soul. The Black Hell Demon Lord’s soul was imprisoned by the Great Dao of Life and Death and could not move.
Sensing Han Jue’s divine sense staring at him, the Black Hell Demon Lord shouted in fear, “Don’t kill me. I was really wrong!” Han Jue said calmly, “I’ve given you a chance. You can reject it, but you insist on staying in my Reroll World. If it were you, would you allow other unfamiliar Immortal Emperors to stay in your territory?”
The Black Hell Demon Lord smiled bitterly. “I really know my mistake. I’m willing to join the Hidden Sect!”
He had been terrified during the time he had been imprisoned.
The nebulous Primordial Chaos contained in this Primordial World constantly ate at his soul, making him suffer.
“Really? But you still hate me, right?” Han Jue snorted.
The Black Hell Demon Lord shouted, “No! How is that possible!”
Even so, his hatred did not decrease.
This fellow’s future was rather bleak. He wasn’t as sensible as Primordial Chaos Heavenly Devil.
“Let’s wait and see. I won’t kill you for the time being.”
With that, Han Jue severed his divine sense.
The Black Hell Demon Lord was a Rank Five Immortal Emperor and could not be underestimated. Han Jue wanted to deepen the Six Paths Insignia and completely control it.
In the cave abode, Han Jue opened his eyes.
He took out the Heavenly Dao Token and observed. The ranking of the Reroll World had increased to 39th place.
The highest cultivation in the mortal world had reached the late stage of the Grand Unity Earth Immortal Realm. In terms of the highest combat strength, it was actually not worthy of 39th place.
However, there were many living beings in the Reroll World. Almost one cultivator in the Loose Immortal Realm, Mahayana Realm, and Tribulation Transcendence Realm was born every day.
In the entire Reroll World, the conflict was far inferior to before. Under the secret push of the White-Robed Buddha, the entire world stirred up a cultivation frenzy.
The increase in Spirit Qi and the spread of the Dao techniques of the Chan School meant that cultivators did not have to fight for cultivation resources everywhere. They could cultivate in peace.
Not only that, but the threshold for cultivation had also decreased.
Compared to when Han Jue was born, the Spirit Qi in the Reroll World had increased more than a hundred times. Under such circumstances, even the most useless person could cultivate.
The Nascent Soul Realm was no longer considered the expert level. It was even a little weak.
Han Jue was very helpless when he learned of all this.
There would be trouble in the future.
Han Jue took out the body of the Victorious Fighting Buddha and pondered.
Dao Comprehension Sword looked at it with wide eyes.
Sensing the terrifying aura emitted by this body, she was so frightened that she didn’t dare to speak.
“It’s a pity to waste such a powerful body. But if I give it to others, they might not be able to withstand it,” Han Jue thought silently.
Should he refine this fellow’s body into a Reincarnation Avatar?
That was fine.
However, Han Jue had to wait until he reached the Rank Five Immortal Emperor Realm to prevent any accidents. Immortal Emperors had too many methods. Even if the Victorious Fighting Buddha’s soul had been destroyed, what if, as time passed, this fellow developed a soul again?
Han Jue thought for a moment and threw the body into the Primordial World, sealing it with Primordial Qi and the Great Dao of Life and Death.
The Black Hell Demon Lord widened his eyes when he saw the distant Victorious Fighting Buddha.
“Victorious Fighting Buddha! How is that possible!”
He was shocked.
The name of the Victorious Fighting Buddha was like thunder in the Immortal World.
The Black Hell Demon Lord had once been defeated by him. He had been overjoyed when he heard that the Victorious Fighting Buddha had perished.
He didn’t expect the Victorious Fighting Buddha to be here…
Wait!
It was a physical body without a soul!
Could it be…
The Black Hell Demon Lord thought of something, and his soul trembled.
[The Black Hell Demon Lord has a favorable impression of you. Current favorability: 5 stars]
Han Jue saw a line of words appear in front of him and couldn’t help but be baffled.
Why did it suddenly become a five-star favorability?
He couldn’t help but check the Black Hell Demon Lord’s profile picture. [Black Hell Demon Lord: Rank Five Immortal Emperor, one of the Demon Lords of the Demon Court. He is from the ancient Black Hell Phoenix Race. Because he learned that you killed the Victorious Fighting Buddha, he became very respectful towards you and will no longer dare to resist you. Current favorability: 5 stars]
Han Jue was surprised.
The Victorious Fighting Buddha had such an effect?
Han Jue didn’t change his mind. He would let the Black Hell Demon Lord out after the Six Paths Insignia deepened.
Underworld.
Above the Yellow Spring.
A man in a raincoat stopped in midair and looked down at a tiny reef on the sea.
“It’s here. He stopped here!”
The man in the raincoat extended his divine sense and swept it into the reef.
Hidden Sect Island?
He felt the aura of the Heavenly Puppet, which was identical to Han Jue’s.
He immediately cupped his fists and said, “Immortal Emperor Samsara, I was rash last time. This time, I’m willing to offer you what you want. Please don’t abandon me!”
Not receiving an answer, he became even more nervous.
“Immortal Emperor Samsara, if you haven’t obtained what I want, I can still wait!”
The man in the raincoat gritted his teeth. It was obvious that he was suffering greatly.
The Heavenly Puppet on the island opened its eyes. Han Jue heard the Raincoat Man’s words through it.
Why did this fellow chase after him?