Bang!
Little Spirit Monkey King was ambushed again.
It was sent flying by the "Thunder Hammer"!
This time Hao Ren tricked it by saying, "Look, a UFO!"
Heaven and earth bear witness, Little Spirit Monkey King truly had no idea what a UFO was!
It didn't know why it looked, but it simply followed the direction of Hao Ren's finger and looked, and then... it was "ambushed"!
Damn it!
The monkey was starting to question life, no, monkey life!
Was its intelligence really a problem?
Han Mo, kneeling beside them, had a complex expression. He actually felt a little sympathetic towards Little Spirit Monkey King.
Poor monkey!
"Alright, forget about the monkey. Here is a Qi Gathering Pill, take it!"
Han Mo's thoughts were pulled back by a gentle voice in his ear.
Han Mo looked up and saw the breathtaking beauty of Little Dragon Girl.
Thump-thump...
Han Mo's heart skipped a beat, twice, without his will.
Although Han Mo had been kneeling outside the cave for some time and could often see Little Dragon Girl,
Every time he saw her stunning beauty, Han Mo still felt "amazed."
There was no help for it; Little Dragon Girl was too beautiful!
And her figure was domineering!
Surging waves, vast expanses, breathtaking...
Pah, pah, pah!
Han Mo quickly cast aside these "trivial" thoughts.
Little Dragon Girl is the Master's maid. Disrespecting her is disrespecting the Master. I absolutely cannot do this!
Han Mo collected his thoughts and respectfully bowed to Little Dragon Girl.
"Thank you, Immortal Fairy, for the medicine!"
Saying this, Han Mo carefully took the bottle of Qi Gathering Pills from Little Dragon Girl's hand.
Han Mo's own Qi Gathering Pills had long since run out. During this period, if not for Little Dragon Girl's occasional "aid," he would have starved to death from not being able to cultivate.
Han Mo said gratefully to Little Dragon Girl.
"Immortal Fairy, please tell the Master that I will definitely not give up!"
Little Dragon Girl smiled, encouraged Han Mo with a "Keep going," and returned to the cave.
Inside the cave.
Hao Ren, feeling good after beating up the monkey, was meditating cross-legged while humming a tune leisurely: "Quickly use nunchucks, hum hum ha hey, martial artists remember, the benevolent are invincible..."
He was singing terribly!
Little Dragon Girl, walking into the cave, had a sweet smile on her face. She didn't dislike Hao Ren's "wailing" singing; instead, she praised him with admiration.
"Is this the Master's new song? It sounds so good!"
"Hahaha, Little Dragon Girl, you're good at everything except one thing: you like to speak the truth too much, hahaha..."
Hao Ren was in an extremely good mood. He loved talking to Little Dragon Girl.
"Little Dragon Girl, do you want to learn? I'll teach you this song?"
"No! I don't want to learn!"
A once-in-a-millennium occurrence, Little Dragon Girl actually refused Hao Ren.
"I only like one song... Master is light, Master is electricity, Master is the only legend..."
Little Dragon Girl began to sing.
Her voice was sweet, and she was a naturally talented singer. She sang beautifully. However... the lyrics were a bit embarrassing!
"Master, when are you going to accept Han Mo as a disciple?"
Little Dragon Girl suddenly asked Hao Ren.
Hao Ren pouted.
"Who said I'm going to take a disciple? I don't plan to!"
"Then why did you ask me to give him Qi Gathering Pills?"
This question, uh...
Alright, this question was a bit complicated.
Firstly, Hao Ren did not intend to take disciples. This was his fundamental principle and would not change.
Secondly, Hao Ren really didn't dare to offend Han Mo too much.
Han Mo was on the "Mortal Cultivation path." He was a ruthless person, a cunning schemer, and someone not to be offended!
There was no other way. He couldn't just watch Han Mo starve to death outside the cave, so Hao Ren had to let Little Dragon Girl give Han Mo Qi Gathering Pills.
Sigh!
Thinking about it now, it was quite troublesome!
Han Mo had become a hot potato, and Hao Ren couldn't shake him off!
Hot potato...
Hao Ren gave a wry smile.
If we're talking about hot potatoes, he had more than just Han Mo around him; there were many others...
Before Hao Ren's thought could fully form, a sudden change occurred!
In his dantian.
The "True Demon Stone" floating above the "Foundation Establishment Spiritual Sea" vibrated violently.
Swish, swish, swish!
Streams of "True Demon Black Lines" emerged like fierce pythons.
There were exactly seventy-two "True Demon Black Lines."
The seventy-two "True Demon Black Lines," as if familiar with the route, quickly burrowed into the "Foundation Establishment Spiritual Sea" below.
Ouch, ouch, ouch!
A familiar searing pain shot through him, and Hao Ren almost collapsed to the ground.
His expression was extremely contorted, and his face was ghastly.
Damn it!
It hurt too much!
Can you imagine that kind of pain?
Seventy-two red-hot, thick, and large branding irons violently piercing your body.
That intensity, that excruciating pain...
Hao Ren felt that he was enduring pain far beyond what someone his age should bear!
After the seventy-two "True Demon Black Lines" successfully rooted, a cacophony of "chirping" voices sounded in Hao Ren's mind.
"Yo, little brat, your grandpa is back again!"
"Chaos True Demons cannot be killed, Chaos True Demons are immortal and indestructible, Chaos True Demons are awesome!"
"Little brat, this time, I will definitely not let you go!"
...
The seventy-two Chaos True Demons had revived again!
These guys were truly annoying!
Every time they revived, they forced Hao Ren to experience the pain of being "pierced," which was incredibly unpleasant!
Hao Ren's anger flared, and he decided to do something beneficial for his mind and body... curse!
Who should he curse?
An "ideal candidate" immediately appeared in Hao Ren's mind.
Zhen Zhibing!
This "Dragon King" was like a cockroach, unkillable. Every time Hao Ren cursed him to the brink of death, he would recover in no time.
Last month, Hao Ren forgot to curse him. Not only did Zhen Zhibing recover from his injuries, but he also went to war with the "Four Demonic Sects."
The "Four Demonic Sects" were no match for him. He slaughtered them, forcing them into a continuous retreat!
A sharp glint flashed in Hao Ren's eyes. This time, he would thoroughly curse Zhen Zhibing...
At this moment, a system notification suddenly sounded in Hao Ren's mind.
[Ding! Your enemy "Zhen Zhibing" is loudly cursing: Damn Green Sword Immortal, didn't you say you'd be here within a month? Why haven't you arrived yet? Bastard!]
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear!
Hao Ren was just about to curse Zhen Zhibing when news of Zhen Zhibing's movements arrived.
Hao Ren sneered. Listening to this, Zhen Zhibing didn't seem to have much respect for Green Sword Immortal. Well, Green Sword Immortal, whose "nine children were born to different fathers," was indeed not someone to be respected.
However, Zhen Zhibing, you've really misunderstood Green Sword Immortal! Green Sword Immortal didn't intentionally break his promise; he was cursed by me, suffering misfortune multiplied by three, a truly miserable situation... Heh heh, Green Sword Immortal should still be lost in the vast ocean right now and won't be able to get here anytime soon!
Hao Ren was delighted. This feeling of secretly dealing with enemies, watching them suffer terrible luck without knowing who was behind it, was wonderful!
Cursing, it's wonderful!
Hao Ren expressed great satisfaction with the "Book of Curses"!
Alright, let's start cursing!
Hao Ren took out the "Book of Curses" and was about to begin when, suddenly, a change occurred!