Chapter 379 The Vermilion Bird Clan Attacks

Chapter 379: The Vermilion Bird Race Attacks

Everyone, including Vajra Rage, was terrified upon hearing that Chu Shiren could unleash his past life’s power.

The Five Great Buddhas of Buddhism were all Great Luo existences!

Chu Shiren felt everyone’s gaze and said helplessly, “However, I am now a reincarnated being, and I cannot fully unleash my past life’s cultivation. I must re-cultivate, otherwise, if I use my past life’s power too many times, my divine soul will not be able to bear it.”

So that’s how it was.

Everyone suddenly understood, and their minds immediately found balance.

If reincarnation came without a price, that would be too absurd!

After learning that Chu Shiren possessed past life cultivation, the Hidden Sect disciples’ attitude towards him became even more subtle.

Han Jue also had a certain wariness towards Chu Shiren, but Chu Shiren’s favorability towards him had reached 5.5 stars, so he wouldn’t betray him.

Even if Chu Shiren attacked him, it would be impossible to break through the defense of the 36th-grade Reincarnation World Extinguishing Black Lotus.

With the addition of the Divine Palace, the Nine Nether Purgatory was no longer as quiet as before.

The Divine Palace and the Jie School frequently clashed, and the sounds of battle occasionally reached Hidden Sect Island.

Han Jue didn’t care about any of this and focused on cultivating in peace.

Next, he had to fully break through to the Four Mystic Divine Origin!

Once he reached the Four Mystic Divine Origin, he would not be far from the Six Mystic Divine Origin, and reaching the Six Mystic Divine Origin would put him just one step away from the Great Luo!

Han Jue liked to motivate himself this way, filling himself with fighting spirit… Time flew by.

Approximately thirty more years passed.

Han Jue’s cultivation had improved significantly, but a troublesome matter also arose.

After the Jie School and the Divine Palace, another force arrived.

Han Jue spent ten million years of his lifespan to inquire, and the newcomers were an ancient race, the Vermilion Bird Race!

Han Jue still had fond memories of the Vermilion Bird Race.

He still remembered the oppressive feeling of being so scared by a Vermilion Bird back then that he dared not ascend.

However, that Vermilion Bird had already perished, and it died at the hands of its own clansmen, so that grudge was settled.

Han Jue’s biggest concern now was whether the Nine Nether Purgatory would become the next battlefield.

When there were more forces in the Nine Nether Purgatory, conflicts would naturally erupt.

The Immortal World was filled with karma due to the Great Calamity, and in the future, it would be no different from the Nine Nether Purgatory. In such a situation, hiding in the Nine Nether Purgatory would definitely become the best choice for many forces.

“It seems I need to find another backup location,” Han Jue thought silently.

He definitely couldn’t go personally; he had to send Liu Bei to find it.

Han Jue called Liu Bei into his cave abode and explained his intentions.

Liu Bei frowned, hesitated, but still agreed.

He wasn’t against Han Jue’s orders; he had merely inherited Han Jue’s personality and also feared danger.

Precisely because of this, Han Jue believed he could find an excellent hidden place.

Han Jue taught Liu Bei the God Summoning Technique, stating that if he encountered danger, he would come to save him.

After learning the God Summoning Technique, Liu Bei felt much more at ease and departed that very day.

Han Jue began cursing his enemies and checking his emails.

Recently, Xing Hongxuan and Xuan Qingjun had been guided by powerful beings, which made Han Jue feel uneasy.

He thought about it and decided to still send dreams to the two women, as long as it wasn’t in the image of the Dark Forbidden Lord.

Not only the image, but the scene also had to change.

A month later, Han Jue first sent a dream to Xing Hongxuan.

The two met in the dream, and Xing Hongxuan was immediately delighted when she saw Han Jue.

But she still asked cautiously, “I have an opportunity to give to you, husband. Do you want to try it?”

Han Jue was speechless.

He said grumpily, “No!”

Xing Hongxuan immediately beamed and rushed to hug Han Jue.

In Han Jue’s dream, Xing Hongxuan could clearly feel Han Jue’s body temperature, just like in reality.

“Are you coming back? I’m afraid you’ll die in the Great Calamity,” Han Jue said directly.

Xing Hongxuan paused, then said, “Probably not, right? I have now obtained the Human Emperor’s providence and can avoid the calamity.”

“How did you obtain it?”

“The human race gathered, and each holy dynasty selected a heavenly prodigy to inherit the legacy of past Human Emperors. I also received one. The human race is the protagonist of the Heavenly Dao; no matter how the Great Calamity evolves, the human race will not perish. Don’t worry, husband, I will not die, and I will do my best to avoid calamities.”

Xing Hongxuan spoke very seriously, implying that she didn’t want to return.

Han Jue could also understand; not everyone could cultivate diligently like Han Jue, and opportunities were also very important.

“Then you must be careful. Even if I appear in the future and tell you to die, you must not easily believe it. No matter what, I will not actively ask you to die,” Han Jue said seriously.

Xing Hongxuan understood and said, “Could someone be trying to scheme against you, husband?”

“Who can guarantee there isn’t?” Han Jue said casually.

Since Xing Hongxuan was unwilling to leave, then so be it.

However, Xing Hongxuan clung to Han Jue and wouldn’t let go.

“Only you and I can feel this dream?” Xing Hongxuan smiled mischievously.

Han Jue felt uneasy. What was this girl trying to do?

Xing Hongxuan pressed Han Jue to the ground, and her hands began to get busy… Han Jue’s consciousness returned to reality. This dream lasted a long time, but only half a day passed in reality.

Before parting, Han Jue told Xing Hongxuan that next time she encountered him, she should first use the God Summoning Technique to avoid being deceived by enemies. Relying solely on questioning was not cautious enough.

Xing Hongxuan thought it made sense and agreed. At the same time, she also realized the power of the God Summoning Technique.

It could even summon her husband!

If only she had known… Xing Hongxuan was filled with regret. If only she had known, she could have used it several times before.

Han Jue continued to send dreams to Xuan Qingjun. Xuan Qingjun also politely refused Han Jue and said she would be careful.

The two chatted for a long time in the dream. Xuan Qingjun wildly boasted about the Dark Cult and the Dark Forbidden Lord to him, saying that after the Great Calamity ended, she would pave the way for him and invite him to join the cult.

Han Jue could only verbally agree, feeling speechless in his heart.

Am I cuckolding myself?

Bah!

Xuan Qingjun simply adored the Dark Forbidden Lord and hadn’t reached the point of changing her heart.

Unlike Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun did not engage in indescribable intimate acts with him. After the dream ended, Han Jue continued to cultivate.

In the eyes of many beings, the Great Calamity was a doomsday-like tribulation, but in the eyes of even more beings, it was an opportunity.

Especially for beings whose aptitudes were not top-notch.

Although Han Jue regretted the decisions of Xing Hongxuan and the other woman, he wasn’t angry.

Everyone had their own pursuits, and this was also quite good.

Always relying on Han Jue, although safe, would also cause them to be left further and further behind by Han Jue.

Han Jue wanted to cultivate in one go until he broke through, but he was always interrupted.

One day, four years later, a Divine Realm existence of the Vermilion Bird Race discovered Hidden Sect Island.

He transformed into human form, his entire body burning with raging flames, like a fire god incarnate, his gaze fixed on Hidden Sect Island.

“How can there be a small stone in the Nine Nether Purgatory? My divine sense still can’t penetrate it. Is there a restriction inside? Is it a hidden paradise?”

The Divine Realm Vermilion Bird thought silently. He raised his right hand and swung flames down.

The flames landed on Hidden Sect Island and were directly dispersed by the formation.

He refused to believe it and prepared to continue his attack.

Everyone on Hidden Sect Island could see the flames constantly falling from the sky. As the formation resisted, they bloomed like fireworks, quite dazzling.

“Is this guy looking for death?” the Black Hell Chicken cursed.

For some reason, it always felt that the aura outside was somewhat familiar, as if it had encountered it somewhere before.