Chapter 222: On the Way of the Sword, the Blood of the Ancestral Witch



Chapter 222: On the Way of the Sword, the Blood of the Ancestral Witch

"I can't see through your cultivation level, why don't we have a fight?" Jiang Yi asked with burning eyes.

Han Jue shook his head and said, "I am not your opponent and I don't want to humiliate myself."

Jiang Yi thought it made sense and said, "Then let's discuss the Dao. Although swordsmanship is not my major, you have good aptitude in swordsmanship, so you can discuss the Dao with me."

Damn it!

So pretentious!

Han Jue cursed inwardly, if I couldn't kill you in an instant, I would really fight you.

Han Jue said: "Okay!"

The two of them meditated on the spot, facing each other.

Jiang Yi took the lead in talking about his kendo.

His swordsmanship emphasizes domineering power, using magic power to suppress others and explode to kill the enemy. He likes to gather the power of heaven and earth and borrow the power of heaven.

Han Jue listened carefully and benefited a lot.

I have to say, Jiang Yi is really amazing.

In terms of talent, he is better than anyone Han Jue knows.

Although Long Hao has terrifying talent, his comprehension seems to be a little lacking, and he has not yet created his own path.

Jiang Yi has been talking about this for six years, and during this process, he has also been sorting out his own swordsmanship.

Next it was Han Jue's turn to talk about kendo.

His swordsmanship also focuses on burst, but also emphasizes continuity, which is more comprehensive than Jiang Yi's swordsmanship.

Not long after Jiang Yi listened, his expression became serious.

He found that he had underestimated Han Jue's understanding of swordsmanship.

This kid is incredible! Han Jue also said that it had been six years, not one year more or less.

Jiang Yi exclaimed: "Your swordsmanship aptitude is definitely among the top three in the world!"

Han Jue smiled and said, "Then you are number one in the world."

Jiang Yi did not refute, but smiled confidently.

[Jiang Yi's favorability towards you has increased, and the current favorability is 3 stars]

Han Jue almost vomited blood when he saw this.

You are really shameless.

The two exchanged a few polite words and Jiang Yi left.

Han Jue returned to the Xiantian Cave.

"Master, you are finally back. I was scared to death!" Wudao Jian hurried over and said.

It was the first time that Han Jue left the cave in twelve years, which scared these disciples. If Jin Wu hadn't said that Han Jue was in the sky, they would have been in chaos.

Han Jue said: "What are you afraid of? If I run away, I will definitely take you with me."

He rubbed Wudaojian's head and found that the girl's eyes were red. It seemed that she was really worried about him.

Wudaojian curled his lips and nodded.

Han Jue sat in meditation on the bed and began to recall Jiang Yi's swordsmanship.

Another two years passed before Han Jue began to practice.

It would probably take a long time to reach the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm of Reincarnation, so Han must not relax.

If you practice one hour less today, there will be three hundred and sixty-five hours in a year.

One hundred years is...

Can’t afford to waste it!

In a blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

Han Jue took out the Book of Doom and began to curse his enemies while checking his emails.

[Your friend Ji Xianshen was attacked by a monster] x159221 [Your friend Huang Jihao encountered a powerful person and got a chance]

[Your disciple Su Qi spread bad luck, your enemy Danqing Zhenren died, and his soul entered reincarnation]

[Your Taoist companion Xuan Qingjun joins the Taoist sect Jiejiao]

[Your good friend, the Great God, will be attacked by a powerful being and will be seriously injured]

[Your friend Sword God Emperor was attacked by the Golden Crow Clan] x54 [Your friend Sword God Emperor was attacked by your friends Di Hongye and Jiang Yi]

[Your good friend, the Sword God Emperor, was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Fortunately, a great man came to his rescue.]

The war between the Demon Court and the Heavenly Court is coming to an end, but it is not as grand as before.

But the battle between the Golden Crow Clan and the Palace of Gods was still going on fiercely.

The Sword God Emperor is so miserable. He has been beaten all these years.

Han Jue couldn't help but think of the two Golden Crows under his command.

It seems necessary to cultivate it, the fighting power of the Divine Golden Crow is really terrifying.

A few months later, Han Jue's curse ended.

He stood up and walked out of the Xiantian Cave, and came to the Fusang tree. He looked up at the two golden crows and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn magical powers?"

Hearing this, the two Golden Crows were immediately surprised. They fell down one after another and transformed into human forms.

A Da is a teenager and Xiao Er is a girl, they both look to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, which is still young for the Golden Crow race.

"Master, what magical power are you going to teach us?" A Da asked excitedly.

Han Jue thought about it and decided to teach them the Somersault Cloud first.

However, this magical power is not suitable for practice in the mortal world.

"Let's go to the void to practice." Han Jue pondered.

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Long Hao hurriedly said: "Master! I want to go too!"

The three-headed dragon king stood up and said, "I want to, too!"

Han Jue smiled and said, "Then we will do it together. We can talk about it after the others surpass the Mahayana realm."

He waved his right hand, and disappeared on the spot with the four people.

Chu Shiren, Xun Changan, Zhou Mingyue, Murong Qi, Tu Ling'er, Black Prison Chicken, and Wudao Jian looked at each other.

"Damn it, I have to hurry up and break through!"

The Black Prison Chicken yelled.

Zhou Mingyue and Tu Ling'er nodded. They decided not to go out for training anymore and focus on improving their realm.

Three years later, Han Jue and others came back.

Han Jue went to visit Fairy Xixuan, Chang Yue'er, and Xing Hongxuan, and gave them a sermon.

Another half a year passed.

Han Jue returned to the cave and was about to continue practicing.

Meng Po's voice suddenly reached his ears: "Young friend, can you come down for a moment?"

Han Jue hesitated for a moment, but still jumped into the underworld.

When he arrived at the Naihe Bridge, Han Jue saw Meng Po, who was still serving soup.

Meng Po transmitted the message: "Tu Ling'er may be in trouble recently, and the demon court has learned of her existence."

"Do you have a grudge against the Demon Court?"

Han Jue asked in a voice transmission, feeling confused.

"The demon clan and the witch clan are enemies for generations, and they will fight to the death. The demon court will not allow the witch clan to make a comeback. Next, they will try every means to get rid of Ling'er. I have a magic weapon here. You can pass it to her. I will not treat you unfairly. I have two things here. You can choose."

"One is the Wu Clan's method of body refining, which can prove the truth with strength."

"The second is the blood of the ancestor witch, which can be used to refine the body. Although you cannot obtain the blood of the ancestor witch, it can allow you to obtain the physique of the great witch. You choose."

Meng Po’s words made Han Jue stunned.

This is quite a big deal.

Han Jue thought about it.

The method of body refining would delay his practice, and practicing both the method and the body would be too tiring.

The essence and blood of the ancestor witch is fine, but will there be any trouble? Meng Po was not in a hurry and waited for Han Jue to continue choosing.

"Using force to prove the truth, what truth are you proving?" Han Jue asked in a voice transmission.

Meng Po said: "In fact, the two methods lead to the same end. The method of body refining can only allow you to reach the level of the ancestor witch at most, while the essence and blood of the ancestor witch can directly improve and break through. The great witches are all created by the essence and blood of the ancestor witches, and then the witch clan is bred by the great witches."

Han Jue thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll take the blood of the ancestor witch."

No matter who you choose, you will be affected by cause and effect.

Han Jue was not afraid. Since they were already in cahoots with the Heavenly Court, what would it matter if the Witch Clan was added?

The reason why he took the blood of the ancestor witch was not for his own use.

Are you kidding? He has a star-level primordial body, how can he be inferior to your ancestor witch? Meng Po waved her sleeves, and two rays of light flew into Han Jue's sleeves.

Han Jue asked in a voice transmission: "Why don't you pass on the inheritance to Ling'er?"

Meng Po replied: "Her realm is too low, it is not suitable for her now."

Han Jue nodded, stopped asking questions, and returned to the human world.

He took out the magic weapon, which was a long spear with a black dragon wrapped around the spear body, with the spear head occupying one-third of the spear. It was extremely majestic and not very suitable for a woman.

"Give it to Ling'er." Han Jue ordered Wudao Sword.

(End of this chapter)


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