Chapter 332 - Changing Fate, Opening of the Yellow Spring (1/2)
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.
(Han Ming’s favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 2 stars]
Han Jue looked at the notification and was indifferent.
This kid’s favorability towards him kept decreasing or increasing randomly. He was simply crazy.
Han Jue didn’t want to have anything to do with him.
The two of them hadn’t grown up relying on each other.
In the underworld of the netherworld.
The King of Hell sat on a ghost chair expressionlessly and stared at a black shadow in the hall.
“Who are you?” the King of Hell asked in a low voice.
The black shadow smiled. “My identity isn’t important. What’s important is what I can obtain for the King of Hell.”
“How can This King trust you?”
“In ten years, sweep through the Buddhist factions in the netherworld. I’ll inform you in advance to show my sincerity.”
“Oh? Then, what do you want?”
“The Yellow Spring!”
The King of Hell narrowed his eyes.
He asked with a faint smile, “You want the Nine Nether Purgatory? It seems that your identity is not simple. You can’t be related to Xue Minghe, right?”
The black shadow smiled. “Don’t worry. I have no relationship with the Nine Nether Purgatory. I just want to use it. I won’t touch the netherworld in the future. My goal is the Immortal World.”
The King of Hell fell into deep thought.
He had indeed been troubled by the Buddhist factions led by Ksitigarbha recently. If he couldn’t purge the netherworld, how could he dare to attack the Heavenly Court without worry?
Damn the Buddhist Sect!
They were determined to ally with the Heavenly Court!
The King of Hell said, “Alright, sure. I agree!”
The black shadow vanished like smoke, leaving only one sentence: “King of Hell, you will soon unite the netherworld!”
Immortal World, Kunlun.
In the mountains, above a huge lake, Long Hao meditated in midair. Endless Immortal Qi rose along the surface of the lake and poured into his body.
A middle-aged Daoist stood by the lake, stroking his beard as he looked at him.
“Very good. The hope of the Chan School’s revival can fall on this kid.”