“Is the Dark Forbidden Lord cursing you now?” the Heavenly Emperor asked.
Seeing the Heavenly Dao Buddha’s expression turn so ugly, he felt a little weak.
Even the Heavenly Dao Buddha was suffering from the curse. When the Dark Forbidden Lord cursed him, wouldn’t he also suffer? The Heavenly Emperor prayed silently, hoping that the Dark Forbidden Lord wouldn’t target him.
Heavenly Dao Buddha sighed. “Indeed. The curse of the Dark Forbidden Lord isn’t very strong, but it can disturb one’s will and affect one’s Dao heart. This fellow curses me every ten years. It’s really annoying.”
The Heavenly Emperor fell silent.If even the Heavenly Dao Buddha was like this, it was no wonder that the Demon Emperor would go mad.
“Your Majesty, regarding the Divine Investiture Board, have you thought about it?”. The Heavenly Dao Buddha suppressed his discomfort and asked.
The Heavenly Emperor raised his wine cup again and said slowly, “If we control the Divine Investiture Board with the Buddhist Sect, you will definitely not betray the Heavenly Court during this calamity?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Will the Heavenly Court or the Buddhist Sect make decisions in the calamity?”
“The Buddhist Sect is willing to assist the Heavenly Court. After the calamity ends, we will split the land of the Immortal World with the Heavenly Court. As for the Heavenly Realm, it will all be controlled by the Heavenly Court.”
“Alright, I won’t be pretentious anymore!”The Heavenly Emperor smiled and raised his wine cup.
The Heavenly Dao Buddha also raised his wine cup. The two leaders of the factions smiled at each other and reached an agreement.
Inside the Connate Cave Abode.
Han Jue was still cursing the Heavenly Dao Buddha. His lifespan decreased rapidly.
Ten thousand years! A hundred thousand years!
A million years!
Ten million years!
A hundred million years!
Han Jue started bleeding from his seven orifices. He checked his attributes panel and emails at the same time.
[Your good friend Di Taibai was attacked by demons.)
[Your good friend Di Taibai was attacked by demons.]
(Your good friend Ji Xianshen was attacked by demons.]
The emails were all showing people who had been attacked in real time. They kept merging to form a concise message.
As expected of the Heavenly Dao Buddha!
The big shot was indeed stable. He wasn’t affected by the curse.
Han Jue continued cursing.
He decided to spend ten billion years of lifespan. The Heavenly Dao Buddha was worth at least two billion years of his lifespan.
Time passed.
Han Jue’s face was gradually covered with blood. Fortunately, Dao Comprehension Sword was outside. Otherwise, she would definitely shout.
Three days later.
Han Jue’s lifespan decreased by two billion years. However, there was no email regarding the Heavenly Dao Buddha.
Han Jue was about to go into depression.
This fellow is too fierce!
Han Jue was upset. He could only rest for a few days and curse another enemy.
Golden Roc Demon Lord!
Han Jue only used 100 million years of his lifespan before Golden Roc Demon Lord’s portrait vanished.
[Because of your curse, your enemy Golden Roc Demon Lord’s soul exploded and he died.]
Next was the Demon Emperor!
Han Jue also used up two billion years of his lifespan, but like the Heavenly Dao Buddha, there was no email.
Had the Demon Emperor become stronger?
This was quite something.
Han Jue wiped the blood off his face and rested for a few more days.
It was time for his last target.
Li Xuan’ao!
Han Jue didn’t believe that Li Xuan’ao was as strong as the Demon Emperor and the Heavenly Dao Buddha.
I’ll use two billion years of lifespan on you!
After Han Jue adjusted his state, he continued cursing.
When his lifespan decreased by 1.5 billion years, Han Jue saw an email.
(Because of your curse, your enemy Li Xuan’ao developed mental demons.)
Han Jue immediately stopped.
It was enough to develop mental demons. It was useless to continue cursing.
This was just like a game.
It was time to stop after getting a good result. He would curse once every ten years and hold a large event every thousand years.
Han Jue thought silently.
He began to circulate his energy to heal his injuries and adjust his state.
In a forest in the Immortal World.
Li Xuan’ao sat under the tree and circulated his energy with both hands. His body was surrounded by wisps of murderous aura.
His expression changed as he frowned.
Not far away, Huang Jihao, who was comprehending the sword, opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise.
“What’s wrong with Master?” Huang Jihao was puzzled.
Ever since he became Li Xuan’ao’s disciple, his life had changed drastically.
Under Li Xuan’ao’s lead, his Sword Dao became stronger.
In his mind, Li Xuan’ao was the strongest in the heavens.
Why would such a powerful sword immortal show such an abnormality? Could it be that he had suffered from Qi Deviation?
At this moment…
Li Xuan’ao suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were actually red, and strange silver patterns appeared on his forehead.
Huang Jihao met Li Xuan’ao’s gaze and his heart skipped a beat. He saw killing intent! Master wants to kill me?
No!
It’s not against me!
Li Xuan’ao muttered to himself, “Li Daokong, I must defeat you.”
Li Daokong? Huang Jihao couldn’t help but think of his frivolous Uncle-Master.
Previously, Li Daokong had taught him a lesson and almost crushed his Dao heart. He was too strong.
Li Daokong and Li Xuan’ao should be about the same level of strength. At least, that was what Huang Jihao thought.
It was precisely because they were similar that Li Xuan’ao found it difficult to defeat Li Daokong.
“Master, what’s wrong?” Huang Jihao asked carefully.
Li Xuan’ao’s eyes turned clear. He shook his head and said, “I’m fine. Continue comprehending the Sword Dao. You will suffer soon.”
With that, he closed his eyes again.
Damn it! Who is cursing me? Dark Forbidden Lord?
Li Xuan’ao couldn’t figure it out. He hadn’t offended many people.
Could it be the Heavenly Emperor?
He wouldn’t curse using such a sinister method. Besides, the Heavenly Emperor and Li Daokong were close friends. If he didn’t like him, he could let Li Daokong find trouble with him.
Li Xuan’ao started to deduce with his fingers, but unfortunately, he couldn’t deduce anything
What infuriated him the most was that he had developed a mental demon. All along, he had been very jealous of his senior. The curse had increased his jealousy and formed a mental demon.
The mental demon was bewitching him, wanting him to fight Li Daokong.
The more Li Xuan’ao thought about it, the more vexed he became. He suddenly felt uneasy.
The Immeasurable Calamity this time was probably not that simple. There were too many factions involved, and a mysterious existence was secretly manipulating the situation.
Time passed.
Ever since he cursed Li Xuan’ao to develop his mental demon, Han Jue continued to cultivate seriously. Rank Four Immortal Emperor was not enough. He wanted to reach the Rank Nine Immortal Emperor Realm as soon as possible.
The Reroll World was also rapidly developing. After the ascended seniors returned to the mortal world, they vigorously developed their own sects. The cultivation civilization of the Reroll World became more and more prosperous, and the providence of the entire world continued to increase.
In order to please Han Jue, the White-Robed Buddha erected his statue all over the world and worshiped him as the god of the mortal world. The providence of the Reroll World landed on Han Jue, causing his providence to increase without him having to enter the calamity.
Time passed.
Forty years passed.
On this day, Han Jue put down the Book of Misfortune and walked out of the cave abode.
The disciples were cultivating separately or fighting in the simulation trials.
Tu Ling’er and Li Yao sat together and entered the simulation trial. Ever since she had obtained the Ancestral Magus Tower, Tu Ling’er’s strength had increased greatly. Other than an Immortal Emperor, no one could break through the tower’s defense. Li Yao and Murong Qi did not believe in this and often challenged her.
Sensing Han Jue’s aura, the Black Hell Demon Lord suddenly appeared in front of him and said, “Sect Master, there’s some movement in the Yellow Spring!”
