Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

chapter 131-140

Chapter 131 Mahayana’s Dao Lecture, If Fate Comes In The Next Life

When he came to the Fusang Tree, Han Jue noticed that Murong Qi had returned. He sat under the tree and thought hard.

The Black Hell Chicken was napping on a tree and cultivating during the winter. Xun Chang’an sat at the edge of the cliff and looked at the sky. It was unknown what he was thinking, but his back was covered with the aura of worry. Han Jue looked up. There were still three suns in the sky. The two little Golden Crows couldn’t enter but were unwilling to leave. They were truly persistent.

When Murong Qi saw him walking over, he hurriedly stood up and bowed.

Han Jue nodded slightly.

Murong Qi came up and asked nervously, “Grandmaster, can I ask you for guidance?”

“What is it?”

“Of all the Daos in the world, which is the strongest? The Dao of the Sword?”

“There’s no strongest Dao, only the strongest martial cultivator.”

“Grandmaster, I feel like I’m not suited for the Dao of the Sword.”

Murong Qi looked worried. Recently, he often went out on missions. He discovered that his combat ability could not be compared to the legendary prodigies. He even felt that he was mediocre.

Han Jue asked calmly, “Then, what Dao do you think you are suitable for?”

“I’m not sure.”

“Then go and learn. There are various spells in the Jade Pure Sect. When you find one that suits you, come to me. I’ll guide you personally.”

“Thank you, Grandmaster!”

Murong Qi was pleasantly surprised. He quickly bowed and left.

Han Jue looked at the Fusang Tree. The tree was already very tall. The Earth Immortal Gourd Vine on the tree was also not bad, but he didn’t know when it would blossom.

After watching for a while, Han Jue returned to the cave abode and started cultivating the ninth level of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique!

A year later.

In the huge, spacious prison hall, tens of thousands of righteous cultivators were still cultivating

The hall was filled with a demonic aura that constantly ate away at their spirit energy. The cultivators could only cultivate and resist tenaciously. They were suffering.

Xing Hongxuan and Fairy Xi Xuan were also cultivating

Most of the time, the cultivators didn’t communicate, as if they were in seclusion.

Boom!

The door to the hall suddenly opened and a burly figure appeared. It was none other than Fiendish Arhat.

Fiendish Arhat swept his gaze across the cultivators in the hall and slowly said, “You still have half a year. If you’re willing to join the demonic path, you can report to the fiendish cultivators outside the hall at any time. In half a year, the Devil Welcoming Ceremony will begin. Anyone unwilling to surrender will become a sacrifice for the True Devil!”

With that, he turned around. “Wait! I’m willing to become a fiendish cultivator!” A middle-aged man shouted and stood up.

The surrounding cultivators looked at him angrily.

One of them drew his sword and wanted to kill him.

A stream of demonic Qi appeared out of nowhere and blocked the sword before wrapping around the middle-aged man.