Chapter 464: Dian Wei, Corpse Remains Falling from the Sky

Chapter 464: Dian Wei, Corpse Remains Falling from the Sky

When Han Jue chose to move out his Dao Field and cover Hundred Peaks Immortal River, the Spiritual Qi of Hundred Peaks Immortal River began to rise, and almost everyone could sense it.

They were very familiar with this kind of Spiritual Qi enhancement, having experienced it previously on Hidden Sect Island.

They concluded that Han Jue was executing a Divine Ability, so they were not surprised.

After confirming that the Dao Field was moved out from Hidden Sect Island, Han Jue suddenly thought of a bold idea.

Since the Dao Field could be moved now, could he move the Dao Field to wherever he went in the future?

No.

One hundred billion years was too much.

Han Jue usually still had to use the Deduction Function, and might have to curse enemies in the future. With many aspects combined, there were too many places consuming lifespan, so he could not form a habit.

"Can the Dao Field be moved all the time?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

[Every time the Dao Field is changed, the required lifespan cost will double, and the cooldown time is one hundred years]

It would even double?

Han Jue made up his mind not to easily move the Dao Field in the future.

Afterward, Han Jue continued to Cultivate.

The Spiritual Qi and Innate Qi of Hundred Peaks Immortal River continuously increased, reaching a peak after ten years.

Although it was not as good as Hidden Sect Island, it was still much stronger than before.

Han Jue also moved out the fusang tree, locating it among the mountains. It was majestic, grand, and towering into the clouds.

Zhao Yun and the new guard Dian Wei guarded in front of the spacetime vortex, while Lü Bu and Ma Chao guarded the eastern and western borders of Hundred Peaks Immortal River.

After the fusang tree appeared, the Black Hell Chicken, Ada, and Xiao Er immediately moved onto the tree. They were still accustomed to staying on the tree.

This time, it could be considered completely stable.

Han Jue stored Hidden Sect Island into the Star World deep within his Soul, and then continued to Cultivate.

Strive to step into the Quasi-Saint Realm as soon as possible!

The Immortal Realm after the restart of the Heavenly Dao was extremely desolate. The bloodstains after the tribulation slaughter had not completely dissipated yet. After all, the cultivation of the living beings who participated in the tribulation was not weak. To mortal spirits, their blood was also a sacred object or an evil object, and heaven and earth could not erase it in a short time.

In the blink of an eye.

Thirty years passed.

With a loud bang, it shook the heaven and earth!

Han Jue, who was Cultivating, opened his eyes. His gaze pierced through the Daoist temple and the mountains, seeing a huge finger descending from the sky and smashing towards the end of the horizon.

That was a human finger, tens of thousands of zhang long, and grim white bones could still be seen at the end.

Han Jue frowned.

A Quasi-Saint's finger!

This aura was much stronger than that of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Soon, that finger disappeared at the end of the horizon. Immediately after, a terrifying gale swept over. The mountains along the way were shaken to pieces, sweeping across hundreds of millions of miles and affecting Hundred Peaks Immortal River.

The Dao Field Formation automatically defended, blocking the strong wind and forming a huge, visible wind wall, which was extremely spectacular. Hidden Sect Disciples and You Clan Members could see it clearly.

"What is that?"

"Whose finger fell down?"

"It seems there is a big battle in the sky."

"If we were hit by it…"

"When did the Sect Leader set up a Formation in Hundred Peaks Immortal River? I didn't even notice it…"

When the Hidden Sect Disciples were discussing, many huge severed limbs appeared in the sky again, scattering into the mortal world like rain, accompanied by blood that stained the heavenly vault and sea of clouds red.

Han Jue squinted and looked. He could sense that the auras of these severed limbs were all different, with the strongest reaching the Quasi-Saint and the weakest having the cultivation of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

How could there be so many?

Han Jue's gaze looked towards the heavenly vault. Passing through the thirty heavens, he saw a mysterious black-robed person whose face could not be seen, waving his sleeves. Countless severed limbs fell out from his sleeves and scattered into the mortal world.

The directions he scattered them were also different, obviously intending to lay out a scheme for the entire Heavenly Dao.

Han Jue asked inwardly: "Who is this person?"

[Requires deducting three billion years of lifespan. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

It looks like a Saint!

[Great Emperor Xiao: cultivation unknown, Heavenly Dao Saint, Disciple of Dao Ancestor, one of the Demon Race ancestors]

Heavenly Dao Saint!

Han Jue frowned. This person turned out to be one of the Demon Race ancestors and also became a Disciple under the Dao Ancestor?

The known Heavenly Dao Saints are Nuwa, Fu Xi Tian, Antarctic Celestial Venerable, Qiu Xilai, Sect Master Tianjue, Sage of Destiny, Jin'an Saint, Great Emperor Xiao. There is still one missing, and the Nine Saints will be gathered.

"I want to know why Great Emperor Xiao is doing this?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

[Requires deducting four billion years of lifespan. Do you want to continue?]

Why is it one billion more expensive?

Han Jue chose to continue.

Following that, he entered the Evolution Illusion.

This was a dim grand hall where two figures sat facing each other. Judging by the physique of one of the figures, it was Great Emperor Xiao. The other, even while sitting, was several times larger than Great Emperor Xiao, and its body was wreathed in black flames.

"The Heavenly Dao has restarted. Have the corpse remains you were asked to collect been prepared?" the black-flamed figure asked.

Great Emperor Xiao replied: "They are ready."

"Mhm, scatter them across the heavens of the Heavenly Dao."

"Why is this?"

"These corpse remains are all living beings containing monstrous Karma and grievances. After the Heavenly Dao restarted, they have already been abandoned by the Heavenly Dao. Taking advantage of the Heavenly Dao's ongoing evolution, they can be scattered across the heavens to turn into cursed objects, cursing the Heavenly Dao, and preparing for the Demon Race to burst forth into the world in the future."

"Will the Saints stop me?"

"I will lure them away."

"Alright."

The scene shattered right there.

Han Jue frowned, it was the Demon Race again.

He raised his eyes to look again. Great Emperor Xiao was still scattering corpse remains; it was hard to imagine how many corpses this fellow had collected.

Great Emperor Xiao suddenly locked eyes with Han Jue, and their gazes collided in the Void Realm.

Han Jue immediately averted his gaze.

Above the thirty heavens, Great Emperor Xiao frowned.

"Strange, I actually cannot see through that person's Dao Field just now," Great Emperor Xiao muttered to himself.

He pinched his fingers to calculate, and his expression became increasingly peculiar.

This person's Karma is so little…

Even inferior to mortal spirits!

How did he Cultivate to such a Realm?

Great Emperor Xiao developed an interest in Han Jue. At the same time, he had a premonition that this person would be an obstacle to the rise of the Demon Race.

[Great Emperor Xiao has developed Favorability towards you. The current Favorability is 0.5 stars.]

0.5 stars?

Han Jue looked at the prompt before him, his expression extremely peculiar.

It was his first time encountering 0.5 stars.

Such low Favorability could very well turn into enmity.

However, Han Jue was not worried. Great Emperor Xiao could not enter the Immortal Realm with his true body, so he could not threaten him.

Great Emperor Xiao scattered too many corpse remains, and Han Jue was too lazy to stop him—it was thankless and hard work.

Let future generations solve it.

When the Saints return, they should be able to think of a way to deal with it.

Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to Cultivate.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, the heavenly vault no longer scattered huge corpse remains, and the Immortal Realm returned to peace.

In the blink of an eye.

Thirty-two years passed.

[Qiu Xilai is sending you a Dream Message. Do you want to continue?]

This prompt began to wildly spam the screen.

Han Jue silently cursed him as a beast who didn't act like a human!

He chose to accept Qiu Xilai's Dream Message.

It was still that familiar grand hall. Qiu Xilai spoke first: "Have you seen the corpse remains falling from the sky?"

Han Jue nodded.

Terrible.

Could this fellow want me to clean it up?

"Just pretend you didn't see anything. Cultivate as usual, and do not tell other Saints about this matter," Qiu Xilai continued.

Han Jue was stunned.

Not say?

This bastard actually colluded with the Demon Race!

Han Jue said: "Currently, besides you, no Saint has contacted me for the time being."