Chapter 157 Black and White Impermanence, Han Jue's Limit

Defeating the Immortal God Ji did not make Han Jue too happy.

The fact that Ji Xianshen found the time to challenge him showed that the True Demon Tribulation was over.

Han Jue understood a truth.

The world will continue to turn without anyone!

"From this perspective, the demons have been defeated and the devil has been suppressed. There should be no need for the Heavenly Court to clean up the human world, right?"

Han Jue thought silently.

no!

There must be a foolproof plan! Han Jue immediately left his body and jumped into the underworld.

Jumping from the world of the living into the world of the dead is faster than rushing to the ends of the earth.

After achieving the state of a reincarnated immortal, Han Jue could clearly sense the existence of the underworld and the fairyland. Above him was the fairyland, and below him was the underworld. As for other worlds, he could not capture them for the time being.

"Senior Meng Po!"

Han Jue shouted.

There was ghost fog all around, the sky and the earth were dark, there was no sun or moon, it was like the deepest part of the abyss.

"What's the matter?" Meng Po's voice came.

Han Jue asked: "If I want to bring some people to the underworld, can I allow it?"

"The living cannot enter the underworld. You can kill them, and then I will send their souls to you."

“…”

Han Jue smiled and asked, "Senior, are you serious?"

Meng Po said helplessly: "I am just a ghost messenger, I can't be the master of the underworld. If the witch clan rises in the future, I can help you with these things."

"So what can you do to help me now, Senior? You asked me to take in Tu Ling'er, and I will, but you can't do anything for me. Do you want to... get something for nothing?"

Hearing this, Meng Po remained silent.

Han Jue was also silent.

Would Meng Po get so angry that she want to kill him?

If this is the case, then this person cannot be a close friend!

Han Jue was a little panicked.

After a while.

Meng Po sighed and said, "How about I give you two ghost messenger positions?"

Han Jue said helplessly: "Then people will have to die."

"I will give you another red spider lily, which can increase your spiritual energy and produce fruits that can bring the dead back to life."

Can red spider lilies bear fruit? Han Jue has learned something new.

"Okay, how can I get the red spider lily?" Han Jue asked.

"When it's late at night and everyone is asleep, I'll have the Black and White Impermanence send me to your cave."

"good!"

"I'll leave Tu Ling'er to your care."

"no problem."

Han Jue clasped his fists towards the void and saluted, then left.

…

late at night.

Han Jue waited patiently for the Black and White Impermanence to arrive.

Speaking of which, he has never seen a ghost messenger, and there are very few ghosts in the Yuqing Holy Sect. After all, it is a righteous sect, protected by good fortune. After the death of its disciples, their souls will be directly sucked into the underworld by reincarnation, and will not become lonely ghosts.

At midnight, a gust of cold wind blew into the Xiantian Cave, and two ghosts were seen passing through the stone gate, one black and one white.

They look like the Black and White Impermanence, wearing long ghost robes, with ferocious faces, tongues hanging out of their mouths, as long as their chests, looking hideous and terrifying. The two ghosts look exactly the same, the only difference is that one is black and the other is white.

Hanged ghost? Han Jue secretly complained.

The Wudao Sword was still being cultivated and clearly could not sense the arrival of the Black and White Impermanence.

Hei Wuchang came to Han Jue and said respectfully: "Meng Po asked us to bring this treasure to you."

He waved his right hand, and a plant appeared on the table.

The red spider lily has red flowers and leaves and narrow petals, which look like thousands of red lines exploding, eerie and sad.

Han Jue immediately tested it with a simulated trial.

[Black and White Impermanence: The fifth level of the Scattered Immortal Realm, the ghost messenger of the underworld]

Only the fifth level of the fairyland?

Han Jue still thought that the Black and White Impermanence were very powerful.

He asked curiously, "Are you the only two Black and White Impermanence in the underworld?"

Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "That's not all. The two of us are only responsible for the yin and yang ghost affairs in this mortal world."

A pair of black and white impermanence in the mortal world? "Goodbye."

Hei Wuchang bowed and smiled, then turned and left with Bai Wuchang. Before they reached the stone gate, they disappeared out of thin air.

Han Jue stood up and picked up the red spider lily. Wu Daojian asked curiously, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Hearing this, Han Jue replied casually: "Two ghost messengers."

Ghost messenger?

Wu Daojian felt a chill down his spine.

How come she didn't see it?

Han Jue looked at the red spider lily carefully and could feel that this flower contained huge spiritual energy and the spirit of reincarnation.

It is indeed a flower from the underworld! Han Jue was not sure about the value of the red spider lily, so he planted it in a corner of the cave.

"You will take care of this flower from now on." Han Jue ordered Wudao Sword.

Wudao Jian nodded quickly, then stared at Han Jue planting the red spider lily in the corner.

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Han Jue returned to the bed and began to practice.

The Samsara Immortal Realm is not divided into nine small realms, but is divided into early, middle, late and perfect realms.

After being divided into four levels, the time required for Han Jue to break through each small realm is bound to be longer than before.

The more this is the case, the more energy Han Jue has to spend on practicing.

Don’t slack off! …

Above the layers of sea of ​​clouds, a black crack appeared in the blue sky, and lightning continued to overflow like a shaking lightning snake.

A figure slowly stepped out from the black crack.

It’s Taoist Jue Yan!

Taoist Jue Yan opened his arms and breathed in the spiritual energy of the mortal world. He sighed, "The mortal world is still better."

Another figure stepped out from the black gap behind him. It was a woman in black.

The woman in black had a stern face, her hair tied into a bun, and a dignified posture, but her eyes and eyebrows revealed a coldness.

"I will not interfere in worldly affairs unless I encounter a being beyond the world of mortals." The woman in black said.

Taoist Jue Yan quickly turned to look at her, bowed and saluted, and said, "Thank you for following me this time, Senior."

The woman in black snorted coldly, "I don't know what your relationship with him is. Since he asked me personally, I will come to help you. Go ahead, and I will take a look around the human world."

Taoist Jue Yan smiled apologetically and nodded.

The woman in black disappeared where she was.

Taoist Jue Yan let out a long sigh and a smile appeared on his face.

"Tianxian Mansion... and the guys who killed my demon pet, don't even think about escaping!"

…

After planting the red spider lily, time flew by and ten years passed.

Han Jue, who was practicing, opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

For some reason, he had been feeling uneasy lately, and this feeling was becoming stronger.

The last time was when a real demon attacked.

Could it be that the demons are going to cause trouble again?

Han Jue took out the Book of Doom and began to curse Suzaku to vent his anger.

He cursed and checked his relationships.

Over the years, his friends have all made progress.

The slowest ones were the original elders of Yuqing Holy Sect, including Li Qingzi, whose qualifications were too mediocre.

Today, the Yuqing Holy Sect is already considered a holy place, and the disciples it recruits are not only from Dayan, but also from surrounding states. Their qualifications far exceed those of previous disciples.

As the Yuqing Holy Sect became stronger and stronger, the elders were constantly replaced. Most of them resigned on their own as they could not withstand the pressure.

When the average cultivation level of the core disciples reached the Nascent Soul stage, the elders in the Nascent Soul stage did seem very embarrassed.

"No, my cultivation cannot be improved in a short period of time. I have to strengthen my magical powers. After all, the Heavenly Court may come to kill me at any time."

Han Jue thought silently.

Six days later, he began to comprehend the Three Pure Ones' Execution of the World.

A month later, he continued to comprehend the Somersault Cloud.

You can't just think about instant kills, you have to develop in all aspects! One year later.

Han Jue comprehended all his magical powers and sword intent to the limit.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the uneasiness in his heart finally subsided.

really!

Your sense of security still depends on your own strength!

Late-night bomb! (End of this chapter)