Chapter 332 Changing Fate, Opening of the Yellow Spring

What the hell?

Darkness Sect?

Asura Race?

Han Jue almost died of anger.

It looked like the Asura Race was fanatic about him, but in fact, they were clearly using the name of the Dark Forbidden Lord to cause trouble.

No way!

Han Jue didn’t receive any benefits from them!

Han Jue asked, “Who is their leader? What’s his name?”

The Heavenly Emperor replied, “They just changed leaders. His name is Xue Minghe. He just escaped from the netherworld’s Nine Nether Purgatory not long ago.”

Xue Minghe?

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and said, “Your Majesty, do you know Ancestor Minghe?”

“I don’t know.”

The Heavenly Emperor’s answer disappointed him.

This Xianxia world had many similarities to the legends of his previous world and the online novels, but they were actually different.

In short, it was the difference in the timeline.

Ancestor Xitian had survived nine Immeasurable Calamities. The current Heavenly Emperor also came into power after Hao Tian. It was unknown which Heavenly Emperor he was.

Han Jue stopped thinking. Regardless of whether it was related to the mythologies he knew, it had nothing to do with him.

As for the Earth in his previous life, he wasn’t too concerned about it. He didn’t have the obsession of a transmigrator. If he had the chance to return, he could go back and take a look. But he didn’t have the determination to return no matter what.

Han Jue only wanted to cultivate immortality and live forever!

Soon, the Heavenly Emperor severed his divine sense connection. Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and started to educate Xue Minghe.

He didn’t curse too much. He only cursed for five days to teach him a lesson.

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Han Jue looked at the notification and was indifferent.

This kid’s favorability towards him kept decreasing or increasing randomly. He was simply crazy.

want to have anything to do

of them hadn’t grown up

the underworld of the

of Hell sat on a ghost chair expressionlessly and stared at a

you?” the King of Hell asked

shadow smiled. “My identity isn’t important. What’s important is what I can obtain

can This King

ten years, sweep through the Buddhist factions in the

what do you

“The Yellow Spring!”

Hell narrowed

asked with a faint smile, “You want the Nine Nether Purgatory? It seems that your identity is not simple. You can’t be related

“Don’t worry. I have no relationship with the Nine Nether Purgatory. I just want to use it. I won’t touch the netherworld

of Hell fell

recently. If he couldn’t purge the netherworld, how could he dare to attack the Heavenly Court without

Damn the Buddhist Sect!

ally with

Hell said, “Alright,

like smoke, leaving only one sentence: “King of

Immortal World, Kunlun.

Hao meditated in midair. Endless Immortal Qi rose along the surface of the lake and poured

stood by the lake, stroking his beard as he

The hope of the Chan School’s revival can fall on

He looked to be five or six years old. His face was exquisite and cute,

Court sent someone to visit. They said that it’s Long Hao’s elder brother, Long

the Chan School.” The Dao Child was stunned and couldn’t

of enlightenment and could not

a force supported by the Dao Sect. It’s good that the Chan School and the Heavenly Court join forces. The Heavenly Court controls the myriad worlds. The Chan School can teach as much as we want. Isn’t this

Dao Child was

investigate Hao’er’s sect. He has a mysterious master. I can’t deduce it. He

Dao Child nodded

Boom!

gathered above as the oppressive

Daoist suddenly

unless he carries the burden of great karma? But why can’t I sense

“Wait!

hidden in the depths of his

hand and swiped his index finger across his eyes, then his pupils

Ten years passed.

Book

years. She had been studying

integrated into the Hidden Sect. The one who had the best relationship with him was not Tu

kept mocking him. At first, he was very unhappy. Ten years

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