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Chapter 240: Comprehending the Physique, Ancestor Revival Formation
After listening to Yang Tiandong, Han Jue took a deep breath.
He was angry, but even more speechless.
Yang Tiandong did not cry injustice, nor was he angry, which meant he was in the wrong.
Han Jue asked, "Why did you seek someone out to spar?"
Yang Tiandong said awkwardly, "My subordinate said he was the strongest of the Yao Race, and I didn't believe it…"
"Why did you resort to killing intent during a spar?"
"He said he didn't spar, only killed enemies, so I said then let's just treat it as killing enemies…"
"…"
Han Jue was resigned.
Put that way, he couldn't blame the other party.
It was Yang Tiandong who had actively provoked them.
Yang Tiandong wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground; he didn't dare look at Han Jue at all.
Han Jue said, "Then go be reincarnated and Cultivate again in your next life."
Having said that, Han Jue vanished from the spot.
He couldn't be bothered to console Yang Tiandong.
However, before leaving, he still sent a message to Meng Po, hoping she could let Yang Tiandong have a good Reincarnation.
Regardless, Yang Tiandong was his first Disciple.
Yang Tiandong, dejected, went back to line up again.
He miserably discovered that he couldn't cut back into his original position and had to start from the very end.
Yang Tiandong looked up; countless ghosts all looked so desolate.
He was suddenly filled with regret.
If only he had stayed at the Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality…
Unfortunately, there were no "ifs."
In his next life, he would likely become a Mortal, while his Master would lead his other Disciples to continue competing on the path of cultivation.
The more Yang Tiandong thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt.
He could only hate himself; he couldn't hate anyone else.
…
Returning to the Innate Cave Mansion, Han Jue began to calculate the location of the Mortal Realm monster that killed Yang Tiandong.
As someone on the verge of reaching the Immortal Emperor realm, he had a certain perception of Karma, and by tracing Yang Tiandong, it was easy to calculate the location of that monster.
It was a monster in the Tribulation Crossing Realm, hiding in the deep mountains and forests to Cultivate, with no other monsters within a hundred miles.
It seemed very reclusive.
It was likely that, just like Han Jue, it was a practitioner of bitter cultivation, only to be pestered by Yang Tiandong.
Han Jue didn't seek revenge on it; this matter could be considered Yang Tiandong bringing it upon himself.
It was just as well; he would let Yang Tiandong Reincarnate to brush up his Aptitude.
The Innate Luck of a descendant of a Mortal Realm demon saint really wasn't up to par; he had already fallen behind.
If the next life still wouldn't do, then he would just keep reincarnating!
Han Jue didn't think about it anymore and continued to comprehend the Great Dao of Life and Death.
Under the fusang tree, everyone was bitterly cultivating and rarely chatted.
Han Jue didn't spread the news about Yang Tiandong's fall.
As Han Jue's comprehension of the Great Dao of Life and Death deepened, he discovered that his Star Primordial Body was beginning to take effect.
In the depths of his Soul, a sea of stars appeared, with billions of stars shining.
Han Jue connected the Great Dao of Life and Death with these stars, and the Great Dao of Life and Death was stimulated, becoming increasingly powerful.
Han Jue's consciousness arrived in a vast Universe, and the dazzling array of stars left him in a trance.
He suddenly realized that he didn't understand the Star Primordial Body at all.
Previously, he had only focused on cultivation and neglected research into his Physique.
Han Jue decided to focus on the Star Primordial Body from now on.
He had a bold idea.
If he created a Universe, and the Universe multiplied into the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms as it was now, then all the Luck would converge on him.
If the Luck of the Immortal Realm and the myriad realms converged into one, wouldn't that be the Heavenly Dao?
Han Jue's heart raced.
He suddenly recalled the myth of Pangu creating the world.
Could it be that Pangu didn't sacrifice himself after creating the world, but instead transformed into the Heavenly Dao, becoming an existence that even Immortals and gods couldn't imagine?
Han Jue suppressed the excitement in his heart.
This plan was too long-term.
The Immortal Realm had multiplied until now; who knows how many years it had been.
It was so long that it might have already exceeded the definition of time.
…
In a huge prison, Zhou Fan and Mo Fuchou were sitting in meditation and circulating their energy.
It wasn't just the two of them; there were others, all of whom had been defeated by Fang Liang and imprisoned here.
On the dim prison corridor outside the cell door, dozens of Cultivators were patrolling.
Other cells also held many Cultivators, all of whom were healing their wounds.
Mo Fuchou opened his eyes and whispered, "Strange, don't you think all of this is very suspicious?"
Zhou Fan opened his eyes as well and asked, "What do you mean?"
"The Gu family kept so many of us alive; aren't they afraid of hidden dangers?"
"Maybe there's a place where they can use us."
"That's true."
Mo Fuchou frowned tightly.
How would the Gu family use them?
Use so many people?
Mo Fuchou had a bad premonition in his heart.
A person nearby sighed, "Keeping so many living people, and from various factions, it must be for a sacrifice. Do you not know that the Gu family has an Old Ancestor? He almost stepped into the Immortal Emperor realm. The reason Fang Liang is so powerful is that he received the Divine Soul initiation from the Old Ancestor."
Others chimed in.
"Yeah, it's very likely for the sake of resurrecting their Old Ancestor."
"Put that way, is Fang Liang just a chess piece?"
"Nonsense, otherwise how would he end up in such a muddled, unconscious state? Don't look at how domineering he is; in reality, his life is worse than death."
"It's said that the Gu family head previously wanted to marry his daughter to Fang Liang, but Fang Liang refused, which is why he ended up in this state."
"Isn't Fang Liang a Heavenly General of the Heavenly Court? Why hasn't the Heavenly Court sent anyone?"
"The Heavenly Court and the Divine Palace are on good terms; why would they offend the Divine Palace for a mere ordinary Heavenly General?"
"Sigh, beneath the chessboard of the great trends, all living beings are mere ants."
Listening to the words of the people around them, Zhou Fan and Mo Fuchou exchanged a glance.
Zhou Fan whispered, "Do you think Han Jue will come?"
Mo Fuchou rolled his eyes at him and said, "Brother Han is still in the Mortal Realm; how could he come?"
Zhou Fan felt that made sense.
"If he were to come, this Gu family would definitely be finished," Zhou Fan said jokingly.
At this point, he would no longer doubt Han Jue's strength, only imagine it infinitely.
Zhou Fan understood Han Jue; although this guy was cautious and didn't like to stir up trouble, anyone who dared to provoke him would definitely not have a good ending.
Mo Fuchou smiled and said, "Perhaps."
He had an intuition that the Gu family's trouble was coming!
…
Three years later.
Zhou Fan, Mo Fuchou, and the other prisoners were fed a special poison, which caused their cultivation to dissipate, making them unable to circulate their energy.
Afterward, they were collectively escorted out of the dungeon.
Half an hour later.
They were sent to the top of a mountain, to a huge building; this was the place where Fang Liang had received the initiation.
Everyone was very nervous.
The Gu family head sat in the pavilion, with Fang Liang standing behind him.
Fang Liang was expressionless, wearing a Taoist robe printed with various Talismanic Incantation patterns, and his whole person appeared very eerie.
The Gu family head waved his hand, and the Gu family Cultivators around the altar stepped forward one after another and began to cast spells.
Zhou Fan frowned and said, "Is it starting?"
Mo Fuchou didn't answer; instead, he tried desperately to circulate his energy, but no matter what, he couldn't generate any cultivation.
The other prisoners fell into a panic, and many even started cursing the Gu family.
Beside the Gu family head appeared a woman named Gu Xin. She turned to look at Fang Liang and asked, "Father, will doing this really save Fang Liang?"
"That is natural. The reason he is muddled and unconscious is that he cannot bear the Old Ancestor's cultivation. Once the cultivation is returned, he will be able to recover as before," the Gu family head replied, his gaze fixed on the Formation on the altar below.
The Ancestor Revival Formation had already been activated!
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