Chapter 568: Su Qi Resurrected, Seeing the Light of Day Again

Chapter 568: Su Qi Resurrected, Seeing the Light of Day Again

Looking down from above, the boundless glaciers shattered like a mirror, countless cracks expanding into intersecting canyons, and the dissipating black Qi transformed into a majestic fog, dispersing the whiteness between heaven and earth.

The earth began to shake violently, as if some behemoth was about to break through the surface.

At this moment.

The clouds and mist were pierced by streaks of golden light. After the mist scattered, figures radiating dazzling light appeared above the clouds, who were none other than the Celestial Clan's immortals and gods.

At the lead was Fang Liang, and standing beside him were Heavenly God General and Great Divine General.

Fang Liang looked down from above and asked, "Have you guys figured out any clues?"

Great Divine General frowned and said, "It's neither demon nor devil; it looks more like the Asura Clan, which was wiped out in the last Immeasurable Calamity."

Heavenly God General nodded and said, "That's right, it should be the Asura Clan. It is said that when Blood Nether River fell, he cast a mysterious Divine Ability, wanting to make a comeback."

Fang Liang fell into thought.

The glaciers within a radius of tens of millions of miles suddenly collapsed, and the rising ice fog surged straight up into the sky, boundless in grandeur and peerlessly shocking.

Amidst the majestic fog, a terrifying figure could faintly be seen, making it difficult to discern its true form.

Fang Liang waved his hand and ordered, "Capture this evil entity!"

Great Divine General and Heavenly God General immediately charged down, with the other immortals and gods following closely behind.

…

Inside the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, Han Jue had just started lecturing on the Dao for less than a year.

He suddenly sensed a vast aura coming from the far north, at least at the Quasi-Saint level, which was already not inferior to Shi Duxiao.

Han Jue did not stop lecturing on the Dao. While lecturing, he looked out into the distance.

Fang Liang led a team, but they were forcefully suppressed by that mysterious existence, putting them in a critical situation.

Han Jue had no intention of making a move; Fang Liang wasn't his son, after all. Since he was out adventuring in the outside world, he had to pay a price.

Han Jue couldn't possibly protect every Hidden Sect Disciple, and Fang Liang had never returned. If not for the fact that his Favorability hadn't dropped, Han Jue would have suspected that Fang Liang had already defected.

Not long after, Li Daokong rushed over from the Thirteenth Heaven to provide support, and an earth-shattering battle erupted.

Several thousand years passed, and Li Daokong had grown much stronger. His comprehension of the Myriad Life Sword had deepened further, matching that mysterious existence evenly.

Since they could fight to a draw, Li Daokong wouldn't lose.

Han Jue began to focus on lecturing on the Dao.

This lecture lasted a full hundred years.

During the hundred years of lecturing, most Disciples made progress, but the cultivation of the Personal Disciples did not show obvious growth.

Han Jue had already lectured on the Extreme Origin Great Dao no less than ten times. What could be comprehended had already been comprehended, and lecturing on it more would make forced comprehension very difficult.

In the dark, Aptitude and Comprehension Ability acted like Heavenly Dao shackles suppressing the Hidden Sect Disciples.

Among the Named Disciples, no God Realm practitioners had appeared yet, with the strongest only being a seven-turn Immortal Emperor.

At this rate, it would be difficult for even one Quasi-Saint to emerge among the one million Named Disciples.

Thinking this, Han Jue returned inside the Daoist temple.

He sat upon the thirty-sixth grade samsara world-ending black lotus and began checking his mail.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed something and closed his eyes.

Inside the Primordial Chaos Realm, Su Qi was calling out to Han Jue.

Han Jue's voice sounded: "What is it?"

Having become a Chaotic Fiendcelestial for some time, Su Qi's Physical Body had already solidified, making him no different from living beings.

"Master, when can I go out? The Chaos Qi here can no longer improve my strength." Su Qi hurriedly replied, his tone apprehensive.

After all, he had died before, and he worried that Han Jue would no longer let him out.

And Han Jue indeed thought this way.

"Can you control your bad luck now?"

"I can!"

Han Jue carefully sensed it, and Su Qi had indeed restrained it very well without any leakage.

He began to ponder.

Su Qi fell into apprehension, fearing that Han Jue would not agree.

Reviewing the mistakes he had made in the past, he had even less confidence.

If he were Han Jue, he wouldn't let him out either.

Rebirth alone could not wash away sins!

Suddenly!

Su Qi felt a blur before his eyes, and his feet suddenly hit the ground. The surrounding scene transformed into a Daoist temple, and the divine light of the yin-yang protecting sun and moon made him squint.

"Master!"

Su Qi knelt down excitedly, his voice trembling.

How many years had it been? He finally saw Han Jue with his own eyes.

This kind of long-awaited reunion was not just a lifetime in the mortal world, but an entire Heavenly Dao epoch.

Han Jue said, "From now on, stay within the Hundred Peaks Immortal River and do not leave. Go out and find a place to live by yourself."

Su Qi nodded, too excited to know what to say.

Being able to see the light of day again was already good enough; naturally, he dared not delusionally dream of complete freedom anymore.

After walking out of the Daoist temple, Su Qi looked at the dazzling sunlight and wept.

"I've lived again… This time, I will no longer become a chess piece!"

Su Qi clenched his fists tightly, his shoulders trembling with emotional excitement.

Zhang Jue, Cao Cao, and the Crimson Fox opened their eyes and looked at him with strange expressions.

Su Qi sensed their presence, smiled at them, and then walked over to interact with them.

Zhang Jue and Cao Cao completely ignored him, but the Crimson Fox was very enthusiastic.

The Crimson Fox was a small demon Han Jue had taken in during his mortal trials. After coming to the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, it had always behaved and cultivated diligently, only recently breaking through to the Taiyi True Immortal Realm.

After chatting for a good while, Su Qi left to visit other Hidden Sect Disciples.

Soon, the Personal Disciples learned the news of Su Qi's resurrection, and all of them were shocked.

How could that be possible!

Wasn't Su Qi dead?

They were well aware that Su Qi had ended the previous Immeasurable Calamity.

Even Li Xuan'ao came to see Su Qi.

All the Personal Disciples gathered under the fusang tree, surrounding Su Qi and questioning him all at once.

"Did Master resurrect you?"

"Do you still remember what you did?"

"How did you annihilate all living beings? That was too powerful!"

"After casting the Dao Annihilation Divine Ability, how did you escape the execution of the Heavenly Dao?"

"It really doesn't make sense…"

All the Disciples felt amazed, and the Black Hell Chicken even thought he merely possessed Su Qi's appearance.

Su Qi sighed with emotion, "I don't know why either. After I died, I remained in a deep slumber until I awoke and heard Master's voice. It must have been Master who saved me."

Li Xuan'ao clucked his tongue in amazement and said, "Even the Heavenly Dao calamities can be reversed; could the Sect Leader truly be the manifestation of the Dao Ancestor?"

He had previously listened to the Black Hell Chicken say that Han Jue was the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor, which he didn't believe, but thinking carefully about it now, it actually made some sense.

Han Jue's rise occurred after the disappearance of the Dao Ancestor, and the timing was far too coincidental.

Su Qi said, "From now on, I will stay here to Cultivate and will not go out again. As for everything in the past, I hope everyone won't tease me about it anymore; I don't feel any sense of glory."

He sighed.

If he hadn't been driven to a dead end and encountered the bewitchment of Saints, how could he have done such a thing?

Thinking back on it now, his heart was filled with guilt.

Dao Supreme snorted and said, "I hope you truly harbor guilt in your heart."

The expressions of Zhao Xuanyuan and Long Hao were also very ugly, and they had not spoken all along.

In the previous Immeasurable Calamity, many of their close friends and relatives had fallen, and Su Qi was the chief culprit. Even if he was bewitched by Saints, the three of them could not completely forget it.

The Black Hell Chicken shouted, "Su Qi, enter the Simulation Trial and let us thrash you a hundred times without fighting back! Consider it as venting our anger for all living beings from the previous Immeasurable Calamity!"

Su Qi curiously asked, "What is the Simulation Trial?"