Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

“Devil Master’s disciple?”
Du Ku looked at Su Qi with a strange expression.
No wonder this fellow didn’t agree to it. He was still puzzled earlier. Could Su Qi’s master be more powerful than him?
Su Qi frowned, equally puzzled.
Ever since the Devil Master had left him with the cultivation technique, he had not appeared again. He even suspected that the Devil Master
was dead.
Su Qi took a deep breath and looked at Luo Qiumo. “Why are you looking for me?”
Luo Qiumo smiled teasingly. “I’ll give you an opportunity, a great opportunity!”
Su Qi’s eyes shimmered as he weighed the pros and cons.
Du Ku frowned, not knowing what to do.
“Senior, you can leave. Thank you for taking care of me during this period,” Su Qi looked at Du Ku and said seriously.
He could tell that Du Ku was very afraid of Luo Qiumo and did not have a firm attitude, so he did not want to make things difficult for him.
Du Ku hesitated.
Su Qi thought for a moment and said, “If you really want to resolve the issue in your heart regarding the Demon Taming Sect, then go to the
Great Yan and serve the Jade Pure Sect for a period of time. I came from there and later joined the Demon Taming Sect. The Jade Pure Sect
is equivalent to my hometown.”
Du Ku sighed.
He was finally going to ascend, so he naturally could not give up his bright future for a junior.
“Eh? The Jade Pure Sect?” Luo Qiumo thought in surprise.
Didn’t the person who killed his master’s pet come from there?

Was this a coincidence, or was it fate?
Su Qi looked at Luo Qiumo and said, “Take me away.”
Somehow, Luo Qiumo met his gaze and felt inexplicably uneasy.
...
Three years after Chang Yue’er returned.
Han Jue had completely mastered the eighth level of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique. The eighth level of the cultivation technique
was extremely profound and involved a lot of the true meaning of Yin and Yang. All these years, he had been cultivating while absorbing Qi and
comprehending the eighth level of the cultivation technique.
After cultivating the eighth level, a huge wave of memories surged into Han Jue’s mind.
Mystical Power!
Some of the specific realms of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique contained Mystical Powers. The previous Six Paths Soul Absorption
and Six Paths Insignia had benefited Han Jue greatly. He was looking forward to the Mystical Power this time.
Han Jue entered a mysterious state of enlightenment.
Heaven and Earth Grass shook slightly.
Several days later, Han Jue had mastered a new technique.
Door of Reincarnation!
As the name suggested, he could step into the door of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He could directly throw his soul into the Six Paths of
Reincarnation and also use it to step into the netherworld.
This Mystical Power is incredible!
Han Jue was in a good mood. With this ability, he could escape to the netherworld if he couldn’t win in the future.

He loved defensive and escape methods the most.
Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and started cursing Luo Qiumo.
After him were Daoist Jueyan, Vermilion Bird, and Mo Youling. They enjoyed their turn one by one.
Han Jue cursed as he checked his emails regularly.
[Your Divine Pet, the Chaotic Heavenly Dog, was attacked by a fiendish cultivator] x10023
[Your good friend Mo Fuchou accidentally entered the Ancient Forbidden Ground and was entangled by an ominous force.]
[Your good friend Zhou Fan is being hunted by three sects. He burned his blood essence and has developed the evil heart.]
[Your Dao Companion, Xing Hongxuan, has comprehended the true meaning of the blessed land. Her comprehension has increased greatly.]
[Because of your curse, your enemy, Daoist Jueyan, has suffered a decline in his luck. His chances of encountering inner demons have
increased.]
[Your disciple Su Qi spread bad luck. Together with your curse, Luo Qiumo’s lifespan has decreased by 1,000 years. This effect will continue to
grow.]
[Your grand-disciple, Murong Qi, created his own Mystical Power. His providence has increased greatly.]
...
Huh?
Interesting!
It was no longer just people getting beaten up, there were more events now.
What did ominous power mean?

Evil spirits?
Han Jue couldn’t help but mourn for his brother-in-law.
Xing Hongxuan’s comprehension ability had increased. It seemed that the blessed land she had gone to was not simple.
Seeing that Daoist Jueyan and Luo Qiumo were successfully cursed by him, Han Jue was so happy that he wanted to clap his hands.
Wait!
Su Qi is spreading bad luck to Luo Qiumo?
What a coincidence!
The two of them met?
Han Jue hesitated.
Of the four daily targets, he had been the most ruthless to Luo Qiumo. He wasn’t afraid that the curse would go wrong, for, in the process, he
had imbued the Book of Misfortune with his own will.
Luo Qiumo had a karmic relationship with Xuan Qingjun!
Han Jue suddenly had a bold idea.
Could it be because of the curse of the Book of Misfortune that Luo Qiumo met Su Qi?
The power of karma was the most bizarre and mysterious Dao of the laws in the world.
Han Jue couldn’t figure it out and decided not to think about it anymore. It would be best if Luo Qiumo died. Only then would there be no
possibility of him seeking revenge.
Although Xuan Qingjun promised, Han Jue never placed his hopes on others.
It was best if his enemy was dead, or there would be no end to trouble!

...
A month later, Han Jue summoned his disciples into the cave abode.
The Black Hell Chicken followed.
Han Jue asked them to find a place to sit down. Fang Liang almost stepped on Heaven and Earth Grass as it cried out in shock, causing him to
shiver.
“This is an immortal grass that I’m raising. Be careful.” Han Jue frowned.
Fang Liang was so frightened that his face turned pale. He was afraid of offending Han Jue.
The Black Hell Chicken came before Heaven and Earth Grass and asked curiously, “Master, when did you start raising it?”
Han Jue said calmly, “I forgot already. I called you here today to preach the Dao to you. If you have any questions regarding cultivation, you
can ask.”
After reaching the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, his cultivation speed slowed down. He could spare some time to teach his disciples now.
Hearing this, everyone was pleasantly surprised and thanked him.
The preaching began. Han Jue explained his Sword Dao to them.
Although there were very few pure sword cultivators, most cultivators knew how to practice the sword. The sword was the lord of all weapons
and suited the temperament of cultivators.
Seven days later, Han Jue stopped talking.
All the disciples were enlightened, including the Black Hell Chicken.
Han Jue began to answer their questions.
Ten days later, the disciples walked out of the cave abode.

“Grandmaster’s cultivation is truly profound.” Murong Qi sighed, his face full of admiration.
Fang Liang nodded.
Yang Tiandong clenched his fists. He made up his mind to never have any distracting thoughts in the future. He wanted to cultivate well with
Han Jue.
Listening to his lecture was better than wandering outside for a hundred years!
Xun Chang’an didn’t say a word. He walked to the edge of the cliff and began cultivating the Heartless Flying Sword.
Inside the Connate Cave Abode, Han Jue took out the pill Xuan Qingjun gave him. After taking it, he started to breathe in the Heaven and
Earth Spirit Qi.
Heaven and Earth Grass suddenly said, “Master, how about I become a sword cultivator in the future?”
Sword Cultivator Grass?
“Sure. Perhaps you will become the number one swordsgrass in the six realms.” Han Jue smiled dotingly.
When Heaven and Earth Grass heard this, it became even more excited, wishing to immediately transform.
Han Jue predicted that in at most 50 years, Heaven and Earth Grass would be able to transform. It was all thanks to the Spirit Qi of the
immortal mountain.
All the disciples were cultivating in peace and thriving. This made Han Jue very satisfied.
This was the cultivation life that he yearned for.
Such good times.
Oh.
Other than the Chaotic Heavenly Dog not returning.
It better not return!

...
Surrounded by mountains, a massive altar rested on the flat ground. The Chaotic Heavenly Dog was sprawled on the altar, bound by long,
sharp vines. Its silver-white fur was dyed red.
The altar was surrounded by fiendish cultivators.
A middle-aged man in black Daoist robes pulled out a sword from his waist. He pointed the sword at the Chaotic Heavenly Dog and said, “The
auspicious hour is coming. With the blood of the gods, I summon the heart of the fiend. Are you all prepared to welcome the arrival of the Fiend
Emperor?”
“We await the arrival of the Fiend Emperor!”
All the fiendish cultivators shouted in unison, their faces filled with fanaticism.