Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years

Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 781


The Surprising Appearance of a Primordial Fiendcelestial!


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The world was vast and dark clouds surged as if a dragon was stirring it.


In the mountains, there was a vast valley. The huge peak in all directions was like a finger with the palm facing the sky.


The valley.


The Dao Sovereign, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi stood side by side as they looked at the large cauldron in the distance. Green smoke billowed as the rain-clad elder stood behind the buffalo and looked down into the cauldron.


The elder in the raincoat put his left hand behind his waist and stroked his beard with his right hand. He frowned.


Zhao Xuanyuan muttered, "The situation doesn't seem optimistic."


Jiang Yi said with a worried expression, “What if we fail? If we had known earlier, we should have left after obtaining the Highest Treasure. We shouldn't listen to this old daoist. Now, we are trapped in this world by the Great Dao Divine Spirit. We will all die once we cannot refine the Primordial Pill.


Dao Sovereign frowned and looked at the elder in the raincoat with hatred.


The elder in a rain suit heard their conversation and said angrily, “Three of you! Stop gossiping behind my back! When have I ever lied to you? It was just that the Primordial Pill had already been broken. After all, countless years had passed. It's normal."


Zhao Xuanyuan rolled his eyes. He wanted to retaliate, but the Dao Sovereign stopped him.


"Don't bother him, don't let anything happen."


The Dao Sovereign pulled Zhao Xuanyuan and Jiang Yi into the forest to meditate.


After the three of them left, the old man frowned again.


“What happened... This doesn't make sense! Why couldn't Primordial Pills form?


"Could possibly…"


The elder in the raincoat thought of the possibility and trembled.


Impossible!


It's absolutely impossible!


If the Primordial Fiendcelestial had been born and not found, how frightening would it be?


A terrifying existence with immeasurable potential was quietly growing. Wouldn't the entire Chaos be massacred the moment he appeared?


The elder in the raincoat turned his gaze back to the cauldron. A purple pill floated above the flames and spun around by itself. The surface is covered in cracks.


“No, if this continues, that person will definitely kill us if we cannot refine the pills.”


The old man's eyes became cruel. He suddenly turned to look at the Dao Sovereign and the other two.


“Three of you, who wants to take a pill? Even if you cannot become a Primordial Fiendcelestial, you can still gain Primordial Fiendcelestial power for a while and help us pave our way out! This opportunity is impossible to ask for. I'll let you take it!”


The rain-clothed old man used a voice transmission to explain, afraid that the Great Spirit of the Divine Dao outside the world would hear him.


The expressions of the Dao Sovereign and the other two changed.


They do not curse. Instead, they sent a voice transmission to scold the elder. Those vulgar words entered the elder's ears, causing him to become extremely angry. He couldn't show it on his face.


“The reason why I did not consume it was because I wanted to maintain my rationality and use my Mystic Power of space and time to avoid the pursuit of the Great Dao Divine Spirit. Do you still want to live?”


"Fuckin' thick! I'll show you my card! These pills cannot be repaired. Everyone will die once found!”


Facing such a b*ass, Zhao Xuanyuan almost wanted to attack.


Dao Sovereign took a deep breath and was about to step forward, but Jiang Yi left first, leaving only one sentence for the two of them, “Let me go. I just want to remember my invincible self from the past. Unfortunately, the Sect Master cannot see my glory.


"I really want him to tell me another story."


The Dao Sovereign frowned and could only sigh.


Zhao Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and wanted to stop him, but he had no choice.


Jiang Yi came to the cauldron and jumped up, standing on it.


The elder said nothing more. He waved his sleeve and sent a Primordial Pill into his mouth. Jiang Yi opened her mouth and swallowed it.


Whooshing


Jiang Yi's body suddenly burned with the True Sun Flame. A pair of fire wings spread out from his back and wrapped around the old man and the cauldron.


Immediately after, the elder in a raincoat jumped out and frantically patted the True Sun Flame on his body.


"Little beast!"


The elder cursed silently, but he did not dare to say so, afraid that he would be discovered by the Great Spirit of the Divine Dao.


However, the Great Dao Divine Spirit was not easily fooled.


"What are you doing!" a thunderous scream shook the entire world.


Jiang Yi suddenly turned into a huge three-legged Golden Crow and roared into the sky, as if he was yelling.


He dared to challenge the Great Dao Divine Spirit!


“Eh? What aura is this?


The Great Dao Divine Spirit was first startled, then became furious.


The rolling clouds suddenly exploded. A terrifyingly large hand came down and grabbed Jiang Yi.


With the anger of the gods, the world changed colors.



Inside the Daoist temple.


Han Jue had just entered seclusion for ten thousand years when he opened his eyes.


He is 1.2 million years old!


Recently, he had been feeling uneasy, causing him to be unable to cultivate calmly. Therefore, his exile ended after ten thousand years.


He observed the Hundred Peak Eternal River. No one will go like the Fusang Tree.


Han Jue suddenly saw Xing Hongxuan frowning as if she was feeling uncomfortable.


He immediately came to his Daoist temple and asked, "What's wrong?"


He examined Xing Hongxuan's body and did not find anything strange.


The fetus is fine, just a little trembling.


Xing Hongxuan opened her eyes and said with lingering fear, “My husband, I somehow started dreaming. I dream our son keeps crying and something around him seems to want to hurt him.”


Han Jue frowned and began to conclude.


Immediately, he locked onto Jiang Yi.


He could sense an extremely dangerous aura from Jiang Yi, making him see him as his natural enemy.


He immediately checked his email and found Jiang Yi's situation.


(Your good friend Jiang Yi has obtained Primordial Fiendcelestial power. He had lost his senses and his cultivation had improved greatly.]


The Primordial Fiendcelestial Power?


Han Jue frowned. How did Jiang Yi become a Primordial Fiendcelestial?


He checked Jiang Yi's profile picture and saw that he had not turned into a Primordial Fiendcelestial.


He had no choice but to use the derivation function. He reduced his 500 billion years of age and entered an illusion.


Not long after, he opened his eyes.


“Pil Primordial... There is actually such a sacred object in the world?”


Han Jue frowned and continued to ask in his mind, "How was this Primordial Pill born?"


[1 quadrillion years life span will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]


The Value of the Dao Creator!


Proceed on!


[Primordial Pill: Before Chaos, the Fiendcelestial Primordial Dao Fruit changed. As Chaos replaced Primordial Chaos, the Primordial Fiendcelestial died. The Dao Fruit brought about an opportunity to survive and transform into a Primordial Pill. Due to the Primordial Fiendcelestial's current existence in Chaos, the Primordial Pill lost its effect. Only the remaining strength of the main body remained.]


Ancient Fiendcelestial before Chaos…


Han Jue's expression darkened.


It's bullshit!


Jiang Yi's actions would definitely attract the attention of that terrifying existence!


He would be destroyed if he were branded as a Primordial Fiendcelestial!


Han Jue hesitated to save Jiang Yi.


He suddenly thought of something.


Jiang Yi had already lost her mind...


"Am I a match for Jiang Yi now?"


(500 Billion years life span will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]


Proceed on!


[Not for the moment. Jiang Yi had been possessed by the Primordial Fiendcelestial. He would instantly die after the short-term possession effect ended.]


He's gonna die…


What are these three unlucky people doing?!


Who is the old daoist riding that cow?


Han Jue continued to use the derivation function.