Chapter 463 - Dian Wei, Bodies From the Heavens (1/2)

When Han Jue chose to move the Dao Field out and cover the Hundred Peak Immortal River, its Spirit Qi began to increase. Almost everyone could sense it.

They were very familiar with this Spirit Qi increase. They had felt it before on Hidden Sect Island.

They guessed that Han Jue was using a Mystical Power, so they were not surprised.

After confirming that the Dao Field had moved out of Hidden Sect Island, Han Jue suddenly thought of a bold idea.

Since the Dao Field could be moved now, could he move it wherever he went in the future?

No.

A hundred billion years was too much.

Han Jue still had to use the derivation function usually. He might even have to curse the enemy in the future. With so many aspects added together, there were too many places to consume lifespan. He couldn’t develop a habit.

“Can the Dao Field keep moving?” Han Jue asked in his mind.

[Every time you change the Dao Field location, the cost of lifespan will double. The cooldown time is 100 years.]

It would double?

Han Jue made up his mind not to move the Dao Field easily in the future.

Then, he continued cultivating.

The Hundred Peak Immortal River’s Spirit Qi and Connate Qi continued to increase. Ten years later, they reached their peak.

Although it wasn’t as good as Hidden Sect Island, it was still much stronger than before.

Han Jue also moved the Fusang Tree out. It was located between the mountains and was majestic and towering into the clouds.

Zhao Yun and the new guard Dian Wei stayed in front of the spatial vortex. Lü Bu and Ma Chao guarded the east and west border of the Hundred Peak Immortal River.

After the Fusang Tree appeared, the Black Hell Chicken, Ah Da, and Xiao Er immediately moved to the tree. They were still used to staying on it.

This time, it was completely stable.

Han Jue placed Hidden Sect Island into the world of stars in the depths of his soul and continued cultivating.

He wanted to reach the Pseudo-Sage Realm as soon as possible!

The Immortal World after the Heavenly Dao restarted was extremely lonely. The blood traces from the battle had yet to completely dissipate. After all, the cultivation levels of the living beings who participated in the calamity were not weak. To mortals, their blood could be considered holy and evil objects, depending on who viewed it. The world couldn’t erase them in a short period of time.

In the blink of an eye.

Thirty years passed.

With a loud boom, the world shook!

Han Jue, who was cultivating, opened his eyes. His gaze passed through the Daoist temple and the mountains. He saw a huge finger descending from the sky and crashing towards the end of the horizon.

It was a human finger that was tens of thousands of feet long. At the end, dense white bones could be seen.

Han Jue showed a frown.

Pseudo-Sage’s finger!

This aura was much stronger than a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

In next to no time, the finger vanished at the end of the horizon. After that, a terrifying gust of wind swept over, and the mountains along the way were crushed into pieces. It swept out for a myriad of kilometers, also affecting the Hundred Peak Immortal River.

The Dao Field’s array formation was automatically activated. The strong wind was blocked, forming a huge and visible wind wall. It was extremely spectacular. The disciples of the Hidden Sect and the Nether Race could see it clearly.

“What’s that?”

“Whose finger fell off?”

“Looks like there’s a huge battle in the sky.” “If we get hit…”

“When did Sect Master set up the array formation in the Hundred Peak Immortal River? I actually didn’t sense it…”

As the disciples of the Hidden Sect discussed, many huge limbs appeared in the sky. They scattered like rain, and blood dyed the sea of clouds.

Han Jue narrowed his eyes. He could sense that the auras of these limbs were all different. The strongest was a Pseudo-Sage, and the weakest was a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Why is there such a huge quantity?

Han Jue looked at the sky. After passing through the 30th Heaven, he saw a mysterious black-robed man whose face he couldn’t see clearly waving his sleeve. Countless limbs fell out of his sleeve and scattered on the ground.

His direction was different. He clearly wanted to plot against the entire Heavenly Dao.

Han Jue asked secretly, “Who is this person?”

(3 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

It looked to be a Sage!

[Emperor Xiao: Cultivation unknown. Heavenly Dao Sage, disciple of the Dao Ancestor, one of the Ancestors of the Devil Race]

Heavenly Dao Sage!

Han Jue frowned. This person was actually one of the Ancestors of the Devil Race, and he had even become a disciple of the Dao Ancestor?

The known Heavenly Dao Sages were Nüwa, Fuxitian, the South Extreme Heavenly Venerate, Qiu Xilai, Sect Master Tian Jue, Sage Fated Secrets, Sage Jin’an, and Emperor Xiao. Only one more was missing to form the nine.

“I want to know, why did Emperor Xiao this?” Han Jue asked in his mind.