Chapter 170: Immortal God Ji Battles Yang San

Chapter 170: Immortal God Ji Battles Yang San

Ten years passed after Su Qi left.

Han Jue continued to Cultivate diligently, and his cultivation steadily improved.

On this day.

He opened his eyes, took out the book of misfortune to begin cursing, and opened his mail to check it at the same time.

[Your friend Zhou Fan has reforged his Tyrant Body. His past and present lives have undergone Fusion, and his Dao Cultivation has increased greatly.]

[Your friend Mo Zhu comprehended the true meaning of heaven and earth during her cultivation, and her Comprehension Ability has improved.]

[Your friend Immortal God Ji was attacked by Yao Beasts] x158,907

[Your Grand-disciple Fang Liang was attacked by your enemy, the Black Fox Demon Emperor]

[Your Grand-disciple Fang Liang found life in death, condensing a killing heart]

[Your friend Great Divine General is trapped in the Ominous Evil Array, and his life or death is unknown]

[Your Disciple Su Qi was attacked by Yao Beasts] x24,113

…

It was still so chaotic!

Perhaps to some people, it wasn't chaos, but excitement.

Although Han Jue was already invincible in the Mortal Realm, he still had no interest in roaming the world.

There would be plenty of opportunities in the future. He couldn't waste time now, only to encounter an unbeatable, powerful enemy in the future.

Han Jue really didn't want to die again!

As Han Jue was sighing with emotion, the Enlightenment Sword saw him open his eyes and said, "Master, the Earth Immortal Gourd Vine seems to have started sprouting."

Hearing this, Han Jue said, "Really? That's great. I'll go out and take a look in half a year."

The Enlightenment Sword asked in confusion, "Why half a year?"

Holding the book of misfortune, Han Jue said seriously, "We can't be chaotic in what we do, and cultivation must also have a rhythm. I will calm my mind first."

The Enlightenment Sword didn't understand, but found it impressive.

After spending half a year cursing all his enemies once, Han Jue finally stood up and walked out of the Innate Cave Mansion.

When he arrived before the fusang tree, Yang Tiandong, Tu Ling'er, and the Three-Headed Flood Dragon King stood up one after another to salute him.

The Black Hell Chicken and the Chaos Heavenly Dog also looked toward Han Jue.

Han Jue stared at the Earth Immortal Gourd Vine on the fusang tree, lost in thought.

One of the gourd vines had indeed begun to sprout. For some unknown reason, it had sprouted exactly seven buds.

There were seven Innate gourds in the Primordial world.

There were also seven Calabash Brothers in the cartoon.

In the dark, the number seven perhaps represented some kind of law.

"It seems the fusang tree, Earth Immortal Gourd Vine, nine heavens milky way water, higanbana, and primordial spirit ginseng can influence each other, accelerating each other's growth process," Han Jue thought to himself.

He was looking forward to the Earth Immortal Gourd Vine bearing gourds.

These gourds could be refined into Magic Treasures, or they could transform into living beings.

Han Jue's desire for Magic Treasures wasn't high; instead, he looked forward to the gourds taking human form.

cultivation was dry and lonely. Over all these years, if not for the companionship of the Black Hell Chicken, the Enlightenment Sword, and the others, Han Jue's personality would probably have changed.

Furthermore, once the Gourd Spirits took human form, they could also become a major source of combat power for him in the future.

"Perhaps I should choose a name for my lineage."

Han Jue suddenly had an idea.

Sooner or later, he would undergo Ascension to the Upper Realm. It would be difficult for the Yuqing Sacred Sect to follow him for his entire life.

Moreover, within the Yuqing Sacred Sect, there were many lineages—the Eighteen Peaks, the Main Peak, and the lineages of various Elders. Although it was a single Sect, their Legacies were highly diverse.

Han Jue didn't think too much about it.

Currently, it wasn't suitable for him to establish his own lineage of inheritance.

He would wait until his Disciples had completely grown up.

After standing there for a while, Han Jue finally returned to the Innate Cave Mansion.

At the same time.

Above the sky, a rift appeared in the vast starry sky, and a figure slowly stepped out, walking toward the Mortal Realm.

It was indeed Yang San!

Yang San wore heavy silver armor, had a majestic build, wore a silver dragon crown on his head, and held a long spear with a flaming tip in his hand.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Your nightmare has arrived!"

Yang San's heart was filled with excitement.

He was finally going to avenge his Junior Sister.

He and Yang Yanjun, the Loose Immortal Realm Ninth Layer, Disciple of Yulong Immortal Island in the Immortal Realm, had grown up together since childhood. They were childhood sweethearts and even shared a marital relationship, but they had never made it public for fear of being discovered by their Master.

Yang Yanjun, the Loose Immortal Realm Ninth Layer, Disciple of Yulong Immortal Island in the Immortal Realm, had descended to the mortal world at his request and died. This hatred had been clinging to Yang San's heart like a nightmare.

If he did not take revenge, his Dao Heart would probably be damaged.

As Yang San descended to the mortal world, he pinched his fingers to perform calculations.

Soon, he calculated where his Junior Sister had died.

He immediately flew in that direction.

He didn't want to delay, lest new complications arise.

He wanted to launch a surprise attack on Han Jue at the fastest speed, extract his soul, bring it back to the Heavenly Court, and torture him every day.

At the thought of Han Jue begging him for mercy, Yang San became so excited that he couldn't control himself.

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Yuqing Sacred Sect, Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality.

Not long after Han Jue returned to his cave, a familiar voice came.

"Fellow Daoist Guan, come quickly. I'm waiting for you at the old place."

It was Immortal God Ji again!

Han Jue was speechless.

Was this guy pestering him?

Why did he come looking for him every few days?

Han Jue sighed and stood up helplessly.

In the woods, Immortal God Ji was waiting for Han Jue with a smile on his face, wanting to tell him some good news.

Just then!

He suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and abruptly looked up. He saw a handsome man shining with intense light stepping through the air toward the Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality, holding an extremely dazzling flaming spear.

Immortal God Ji frowned.

Who was this?

He immediately rushed up, blocked Yang San, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Seeing the other party's posture, Immortal God Ji knew he was clearly looking for trouble with the Yuqing Sacred Sect.

Currently, he was the number one in the world, and he had an obligation to protect the Righteous Path of the Mortal Realm.

This was a perfect opportunity to make Han Jue owe him a favor!

Yang San stared at him coldly and spat out a single word: "Scram!"

Hearing this, Immortal God Ji's anger flared up, and he cursed, "Arrogant!"

He raised his hands, and lightning burst from his Physical Body.

Without another word, Yang San abruptly swung his spear. His Dharmic power erupted, directly blasting Immortal God Ji away.

Pfft—

Immortal God Ji spat out blood, spraying it across the sky.

Yang San continued forward. Looking at the distant Eighteen Peaks of the Yuqing Sacred Sect, he held his spear in one hand and suddenly thrust it forward.

In an instant, the rolling flames transformed into a giant fiery Dragon that swept forward. The mountains and rivers along the way shattered, and the clouds and mist were dispersed by the heatwave, destroying everything in its path with unstoppable force.

"You are looking for death!"

Immortal God Ji roared. With disheveled hair, he rose into the high sky. Thunderclouds gathered abruptly, and the world darkened along with them.

Countless heavenly thunders intertwined on Immortal God Ji's body. Lightning burst from his eyes, and his robes bulged with muscles. He looked like a god of thunder descending to the mortal world, incredibly overbearing!

Yang San looked at him in surprise.

This person could actually mobilize heavenly thunder?

Immortal God Ji struck out with a palm, and countless heavenly thunders shot toward Yang San from all directions, creating a shocking sight.

Yang San swung his long spear, easily blocking the attack of the heavenly thunders.

He noticed that the fiery Dragon he had unleashed had actually dissipated, and the distant Eighteen Peaks of the Yuqing Sacred Sect were still safe and sound.

A figure stood in the air in front of the Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality.

Han Jue!

At this moment, Han Jue was frowning.

What powerful Dharmic power!

This was much stronger than Yang Yanjun, the Loose Immortal Realm Ninth Layer, Disciple of Yulong Immortal Island in the Immortal Realm, and Daoist Jue Yan!

Under the fusang tree, the Black Hell Chicken, the two Golden Crows, the Chaos Heavenly Dog, the Enlightenment Sword, the Three-Headed Flood Dragon King, Tu Ling'er, and Yang Tiandong looked nervously toward the horizon.

In their eyes, the horizon was filled with thousands of thunderbolts, looking like the end of the world.

The pressure of the battle had already enveloped the entire Yuqing Sacred Sect, shocking all the Cultivators into ending their seclusion and flying into the air.

The thoroughly enraged Immortal God Ji could no longer bother to guess Yang San's identity. He struck out with his palms continuously, bombarding Yang San with endless heavenly thunder.

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