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“With my aptitude, it’s impossible for me to catch up to you, Junior.”

Chang Yue’er sighed gloomily.

Am I really worthy of Han Jue?

She already had two competitors in the inner sect alone.

Mo Zhu’s talent even surpassed hers.

Han Jue consoled her. “You won’t be able to catch up to me. You just have to cultivate as hard as you can. Longevity is the most important thing for us cultivators.”

Hearing that, Chang Yue’er was even more demoralized.


After that, she started to talk about what had happened in the sect recently.

Sect Master had already led the disciples of ten peaks to attack the Viridescent Nether Cult. The remaining eight peaks were guarding the sect.


Ever since the end of the attack by the Cult, the cultivation atmosphere in the inner sect was far more intense than before. All the disciples felt threatened.


Zhou Fan had already reached the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment realm and was preparing to transcend the tribulation to the Golden Core realm.

The sect’s reputation in the cultivation world had greatly increased. They were like the leader of the orthodox sects now. As for strength, that was probably not the case.


The story about the Deity Slaying Elder had also spread in the cultivation world.

Although Han Jue wanted to keep a low profile, his pseudonym became famous from a single battle.

After four hours, Chang Yue’er finally left.

Once the Spirit Qi Gathering array formation was activated, the concentration of Spirit Qi in the cave abode began to increase noticeably.

“It seems that the status of the sect is also very important. It can affect my cultivation speed.”

Han Jue thought silently.

He had to ask Li Qingzi for some pills.

Then, Han Jue resumed his cultivation.



Half a year later.

A notification appeared before Han Jue’s eyes.

[The Viridescent Nether Cult has given up on targeting the Jade Pure Sect. You will obtain a piece of equipment and a spell manual.]

[Congratulations on obtaining the Demon Binding Rope and the Major Chiliocosm Thunderstorm.]


[Demon Binding Rope: It has a powerful binding effect. It can bind all living beings below the Soul Formation realm and immobilize them.]

[Major Chiliocosm Thunderstorm: A thunder-type spell. It can induce the Thunder Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth to unleash a catastrophic thunderstorm. Massive area of destruction.]

The Cult had finally given up.

Honestly, they were really tenacious. They were beaten to the point of fleeing from their headquarters, yet they still dared to plan for revenge.

From the looks of it, the Viridescent Nether Cult would be eliminated.


From now on, the Great Yan Cultivation World would no longer have a Viridescent Nether Cult.

Han Jue smiled and started to bind the Demon Binding Rope to him.

After that, he inherited the Major Chiliocosm Thunderstorm.


The Major Chiliocosm Thunderstorm had a large area of effect. It suited Han Jue’s taste.

He loved this kind of grand spell.

Being cool was a lifelong endeavor.

That night.

The thunderclouds above the inner sect gathered and a terrifying heavenly aura enveloped the eighteen peaks, causing everyone to shiver in fear.

“The Cult is attacking us again?”

“The Cult is already gone!”

“Could it be some other demonic path sect?”

“It’s possible. After all, the Viridescent Nether Cult wasn’t the strongest among the demonic path sects.”

“Prepare for battle!”



The disciples of the eight peaks who remained in the inner sect were extremely nervous. Even the Elders were anxious.

Soon, the Elders discovered that the spirit energy came from Han Jue’s cave abode. And the rolling thunderclouds in the sky did not cause any damage to the inner sect.

Is he practicing a spell?

Wow…

The Elders were even more respectful towards Han Jue.

The thunderclouds in the sky quickly dispersed, and the sect regained its peace.

Not long after, an elder revealed that the abnormal sign just now was the Deity Slaying Elder practicing a spell.

After this news spread, the disciples of the Jade Pure Sect felt much safer.

After that great battle several years ago, the Deity Slaying Elder was their greatest pillar of support.

As long as the Deity Slaying Elder was around, nothing would happen to them!



Two years later.

Han Jue’s cultivation was still at the second level of the Nascent Soul realm, but he was already close to the third.

This was already incredibly fast. Ever since Han Jue joined the inner sect, most of the Nascent Soul cultivators in interpersonal relationships did not increase their cultivation.

Han Jue was satisfied with his progress.

After all, he still had more than 800 years to live. Breaking through to the Soul Formation realm was a sure thing.

“Are you free, Elder Han?”

A voice sounded from outside the cave abode.

It was Li Qingzi.

Han Jue immediately waved his hand and opened the cave abode’s stone door to let him in.

Li Qingzi’s face was full of radiance. The Jade Pure Sect was in its prime. As the Sect Master, he naturally felt respected.

He walked in and sized up this Connate Cave Abode. He smiled and said, “This cave abode is still a little small for Elder Han. Do you want to go to Main Peak to cultivate?”

Han Jue shook his head. “It’s fine here. I’m already used to it.”

He sensed the auras of the others. Someone was waiting outside the cave. His cultivation was low. He probably just reached the Foundation Establishment realm.

[Detected bearer of connate providence, checking its origin.]

A line of words appeared in front of Han Jue. He immediately checked it.

[Yang Tiandong possesses the bloodline of a Demon Saint. He was born half-human and half-demon. His cultivation potential is unparalleled. However, when he was young, he lost control and transformed into a demon. He injured his fellow disciples and was imprisoned by the Viridescent Nether Cult. Fortunately, the Jade Pure Sect saved him.]

Eh?

Another candidate for the protagonist?

The Viridescent Nether Cult was quite impressive!
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