After interacting with Xing Hongxuan for a month, Han Jue was finally willing to let Dao Comprehension Sword in.

He ignored her emotions and took out the Book of Misfortune.

He couldn’t miss his daily mission.

He habitually checked his emails.

It felt like reading a memorial. The Heavenly Emperor might have felt the same in the Numinous Palace, but Han Jue didn’t need to deal with anything. He only needed to read.

(Your good friend Mo Fuchou was attacked by your grand-disciple Fang Liang and was severely injured.]

(Your good friend Zhou Fan was attacked by your grand-disciple Fang Liang and was severely injured.]

(Your good friend Huang Jihao was attacked by your grand-disciple Murong Qi and was severely injured.)

(Your disciple Xun Chang’an was attacked by a Demon King and was severely injured. Fortunately, your disciple Murong Qi saved him.]

(Your disciple Su Qi spread bad luck. The luck of the Dragon Immortal Island has decreased.]

(Your good friend Di Taibai was attacked by a Ghost Deity) x14

(Your good friend Long Shan has received guidance from the Great Emperor. His Mystical Power has reached greater mastery.]

Fang Liang is so fierce?

He fought single-handedly against Mo Fuchou and Zhou Fan?

Han Jue was stunned and immediately checked Fang Liang.

[Fang Liang: Second level of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. Due to the infusion of providence from heaven and earth, he has cultivated the Heaven and Earth Divine Body and has surpassed mortals…]

Heaven and Earth Divine Body?

This was quite something.

Han Jue also noticed that Su Qi had already arrived at the Dragon Immortal Island.

“Dear disciple, I hope that you can kill Daoist Dan Qing before he causes trouble for me,” Han Jue muttered to himself and revealed a strange smile.

Dao Comprehension Sword asked curiously, “Who are you talking to?”

Han Jue said, “No one.”

“Master, I’m about to master the first level of the Heavenly Sword Dao,” Dao Comprehension Sword said with a smile.

Han Jue said angrily, “We’ll talk after you master it. How many years has it been?”

“Fine.”

Dao Comprehension Sword had no choice but to continue cultivating.

Han Jue ignored her and continued reading his emails.

Only he could understand the pleasure of surfing the web.

Several months later, the mission was completed.

Han Jue first used the Heavenly Dao Token to observe Xun Chang’an.

He was still very worried about him. This fellow often fell into a love trap. He had been out for so long and didn’t know how the situation was.

If not for the fact that the Spirit Qi of the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain no longer needed Xun Chang’an to strengthen, Han Jue would definitely force him to stay here.

At this moment, Xun Chang’an was getting drunk in an inn in the city, and he kept muttering a name.

Qian’er.

Han Jue was really impressed. Was the curse cast by the Divine Buddha so terrifying?

She had been dead for hundreds of years, but he still couldn’t forget her.

Han Jue suddenly felt that it might be better to let Xun Chang’an die. In another life, Han Jue would trap him on the mountain without ever seeing a woman.

No.

This was also not appropriate. What if he targeted the women on the mountain?

Then it would become a melodramatic plot!

Han Jue thought for a moment. Should he find Qian’er’s reincarnation?

However, Xun Chang’an was so ugly. No matter how many times Qian’er reincarnated, she probably would not like him.

Sigh.

Forget it.

He should make the best use of his time to cultivate and strive to reach the Divine Buddha’s realm as soon as possible to save Xun Chang’an.

Although Murong Qi always despised Xun Chang’an, whenever Xun Chang’an was in danger, he would always be the first to catch up.

Sometimes, Han Jue felt sorry for Murong Qi.

However, there was no choice. After all, he was the Eldest Senior Brother among Hna Jue’s third-generation disciples. He had to be a role model.

Han Jue felt that the third-generation disciples were much stronger than the second-generation disciples.

Among the second-generation disciples, only Su Qi and Tu Ling’er were passable. The strongest was Su Qi. Xun Chang’an and Yang Tiandong were too useless. It was time to think of a name for his lineage. Cultivate Diligently Sect? Cultivate Diligently Cult? Cultivate Diligently Mountain? Cultivate Diligently Cave? Low-Profile… Cave?

Time passed quickly. Ten years were memories, while a hundred years were a dynasty.

During Han Jue’s cultivation, thirty years passed. After thirty years, Han Jue had yet to break through to the perfected Reincarnation True Immortal Realm, but he was not far. After obtaining the Stellar Primordial Body, he still needed so much time. It could be seen that it was really difficult to break through in the True Immortal Realm.

He looked at Long Shan again and saw that he was still in the mid-stage.

On this day.

Fang Liang returned.

His return made everyone under the Fusang Tree stand up, all because he had lost an arm.

“What happened? Who did it?” the Black Hell Chicken asked.

Fang Liang’s hair was a little white. He looked rather experienced and was no longer the handsome youth from before.

Fang Liang smiled bitterly. “I broke it myself.”

Chu Shiren and Zhou Mingyue also looked at him.

Zhou Mingyue was especially curious about Fang Liang
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