Chen Santian’s presence did not change Han Jue’s life.

He focused on cultivating every day.

He used his own wooden bed as a barrier. During his cultivation, Chen Santian couldn’t feel his spirit energy fluctuation at all.

To Chen Santian, Han Jue appeared even more unfathomable.

In the blink of an eye, a year quickly passed.

As the spirit herbs grew, the Spirit Qi in the cave abode became denser. Han Jue’s Thunder Cultivation Potential also successfully reached the fourth stage of the Golden Core realm.

A level higher each year. Not bad!

If news of this were to spread, countless people would be scared to death.

Chen Santian had already calmed down.

He discovered that Han Jue didn’t make things difficult for him, but he didn’t dare to run away. So, he could only cultivate along.

Han Jue had been cultivating and hadn’t left. This made Chen Santian even more anxious.

Although it feels good to train, it will delay the intelligence if this continues.


Chen Santian was facing away from Han Jue as he frowned and thought.

He was the eldest core disciple. If he didn’t return after such a long time, people in the Cult would definitely be worried and even panic.

What should I do?

Ambush him?

Chen San was in a dilemma. When he thought of his defeat last year, he shuddered.

The difference in strength was too great. For Han Jue to dare to cultivate so fearlessly, he must have everything under control.

Damn it…

What’s this fellow trying to do, trapping me here?

If I’m strong enough, I’ll definitely make you pay a hundred times over!

Chen Santian’s eyes flashed coldly.

Who am I?

I’m the formidable inherent fiend of the Viridescent Nether Cult!

[Chen Santian’s hatred for you has increased. Current Hatred: 4 stars]


Han Jue was disturbed from his cultivation by this line and frowned.

F*ck!

It rose again!

Han Jue wanted to vomit blood.

In the past year, he didn’t torture him. Chen Santian seemed obedient, but his hatred for him kept increasing. Now, it had reached four stars.

To the extent that he would fight me till death!

Chen Santian didn’t know what he was thinking. He was still planning to kill Han Jue and escape.

I can only wait for him to go out. With his cultivation, he must be an elder or the Great Grand Elder. Recently, the Cult has been harassing the Jade Pure Sect. It’s impossible for him to continue cultivating in peace.


When I escape, I will definitely lead the Cult to flatten Jade Pure Sect. By then, I will tear this brat into pieces and extract his soul!

Chen Santian was filled with killing intent, but he didn’t dare to show it.


When he thought about how he would torture him and how Han Jue would knee before him and beg for mercy, he felt extremely good.

At this moment!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

It was the familiar air-piercing sound. Before Chen Santian could react, three sword shadows pierced through his chest and blood splattered all over the ground.

Chen Santian’s eyes widened. His eyes were bloodshot as he turned his head in disbelief.

Han Jue waved his right hand expressionlessly.

The sword shadows turned around and blew up his head.

Chen Santian, the inherent fiend, was dead!

This time, it was even more straightforward than a year ago. Chen Santian didn’t even have the time to dodge.

Until Chen Santian died, Han Jue didn’t know how strong he was.


Chen Santian had long let down his guard. He thought Han Jue would keep him alive for some purpose. He didn’t expect to be killed today.

The moment Chen Santian’s corpse fell to the ground, a light ball emerged from his body.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

Could it be…

The ball of light changed rapidly and turned into a human figure. This person had an aged face and his eyes were filled with evilness.

He first glanced at Chen Santian’s corpse, then he stared at Han Jue.

The cave abode was silent.

Han Jue sighed.

So the old is really here.

The old man snorted coldly. “Are you sighing because you regret it? You’re dead for killing my disciple. State your name!”

Han Jue said expressionlessly, “I’m Cao Cao, what about you?”

“Viridescent Nether Cult, Zhang Kunmo!”

“Oh.”

“Hmph, just wait for your death!”

After Zhang Kunmo finished speaking, he disappeared.

[Zhang Kunmo has hatred towards you. Current Hatred: 5 stars]

5 stars!

Very high!

Han Jue panicked.

He quickly checked his interpersonal relationships and heaved a sigh of relief.

Eighth level of the Nascent Soul realm!

Just like that?

From his tone, Han Jue thought he was a Soul Formation realm cultivator.

Only a Nascent Soul!

Han Jue stood up and began to search for Chen Santian’s storage bag and storage ring.

After a person died, their ownership over their storage rings and storage bags would terminate.


This brat is quite rich. There were countless spirit stones and pills, as well as many talismans and curses. But he had few pieces of equipment and not even a single manual.

Only bring money when going out?

Han Jue poured everything into his Little Universe Belt.

He then waved his right hand, and his fire spirit energy turned into raging flames that wrapped around Chen Santian’s corpse, burning it into ashes.


Han Jue returned to his bed and continued cultivating.



Time passed quickly.

Eight years passed.

Han Jue had finally reached the ninth level of the Golden Core realm. Besides the Thunder cultivation potential, the other five were still at the first level of the Golden Core realm.

No one would believe it if news of this speed of breakthrough were to spread.

Han Jue started to cultivate his wind cultivation potential.

It could increase his flying speed, and was suitable for escaping from danger.

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