If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 186 Ancestor Hentian
Hearing Su Han's last words, Zhen Qin's eyes turned red. She wanted to stop Su Han, but she couldn't bring herself to speak.

Su Han continued to instruct, "I will only pass on my cultivation to you. After I die, burn my body to ashes, and remember to take my storage bag with you. Everything related to the Ephemeral Flower Ghost Mother has already been discarded..."

Blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth, and then from his eyes and nose. The streaks of blood on his pale face were so vivid, especially in the icy and snowy landscape, making him particularly eerie.

Seeing Su Han's eyes turn into bloodshot eyes, Zhen Qin felt extremely distressed, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Her robes began to flutter, and her cultivation level began to surge wildly.

"The power of the Reversal of Fate Divine Skill is very easy to go astray and become possessed by evil spirits, but this skill itself is meant to be used as a stepping stone. After it is passed on to others, the power will become pure, and it may even be able to cleanse their marrow and transform them completely..."

"Junior sister, thank you for still remembering me..."

Su Han's voice grew weaker and weaker.

Zhen Qin felt an unprecedented heaviness in her eyelids, and her vision began to blur. She could no longer see her senior brother's face clearly.

"Please tell my master... I'm sorry... I've let him down... He helped me establish my foundation... I've only caused him trouble and haven't repaid him at all..."

"Although my life has been extraordinary, I have too many regrets..."

Zhen Qin's consciousness completely fell into chaos.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, as if the heavens and earth were weeping.

……

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Zhen Qin's consciousness began to awaken. She suddenly opened her eyes, as if waking from a dream.

She found herself lying on the snow, with another person lying next to her—her senior brother, Su Han.

She immediately got up and went to check on Su Han, but as soon as she turned Su Han over, she was so frightened that she quickly backed away.

Su Han was dead, and his whole body was purple, skin and bones, as if all his flesh and blood had been drained, which was very frightening.

"Senior brother...no...you shouldn't have done this..."

Zhen Qin sat on the ground, staring blankly at Su Han. She could feel an unprecedentedly powerful spiritual energy within her body, but she was not happy at all.

She suddenly threw herself at Su Han's corpse and began to wail loudly.

Su Han was turned face up by her, and upon closer inspection, his purplish lips were slightly upturned, as if he had died without any pain.

for a long time.

After venting her emotions, Zhen Qin slowly stood up. There were still tear stains on her face, but her expression had become colder than ever before.

She raised her right hand and, with a flick of her wrist, snatched a gold ring from Su Han's waist.

She could sense the immense power contained within the golden ring, and even though she had undergone a complete transformation, she was still terrified by it.

This must be a Mahayana Buddhist instrument!
Zhen Qin looked at Su Han again, biting her lip, her eyes filled with struggle.

She shakily raised her right hand, and spiritual energy ignited on it.

"Can you really bear to burn the senior brother who passed on his skills to you?"

A voice came from the side, startling Zhen Qin, who turned her head to look and saw a small figure in white, wearing a mask, squatting on the tree trunk behind her.

She was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Mountain God!"

She immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing to the mountain god.

Gu An looked down at her, and asked with a deliberately flippant tone, "What are you doing?"

Zhen Qin looked up and quickly said, "Please, Mountain God, save my senior brother!"

"He killed so many people, why should I save him?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Qin immediately became anxious and said, "How many people has he killed? Looking across the world, which of those great cultivators doesn't have blood on their hands? The cultivation world is inherently a place of struggle and competition. My senior brother didn't want to kill people either, but many people wouldn't tolerate him and forced him onto this path!"

"He cultivated the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword. Legend has it that the greater the hatred of the swordsman, the stronger the sword intent. But my senior brother didn't become invincible with the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword, which means his hatred wasn't that great!"

"He also cultivated the Fate-Defying Divine Art of the Ephemeral Flower Sect. This art can steal a person's cultivation. If my senior brother had no bottom line, his cultivation would definitely be even higher!"

She became more and more agitated as she spoke, and the grievances she had been holding in finally erupted.

She felt wronged on Su Han's behalf.

Su Han lost his mother at a young age, and his father died prematurely. He joined the Tai Xuan Sect with a blood feud on his shoulders. The Hatred Heaven Divine Sword he cultivated was also passed down by his father. What exactly did he do wrong?

If someone is chasing him, can't he fight back?

Su Han has never killed ordinary people; even in order to become stronger, he only killed cultivators.

Zhen Qin believed that the righteous path of the world meant that powerful cultivators never killed innocent cultivators!
Gu An looked down at her and said, "There are countless paths to cultivation in the world. He must be responsible for his choice. Do you know what the fairest thing Heaven does for all living beings is? It is death."

"If someone dies because of him, he will naturally die too."

Zhen Qin wanted to argue, but she was afraid of offending the mountain god.

Gu An continued, "You think he has nowhere to go, and he thinks so too, but think about it carefully, is that really the case? I don't think so. You two are from the same school, so why are you doing just fine?"

After hearing this, Zhen Qin gradually calmed down.

“If you truly believe your senior brother is entirely without fault, then you will follow in his footsteps, which is not what he would want to see.” Gu An’s tone became elusive.

"The dead cannot be brought back to life. I am merely a mountain god and do not possess such great power. However, I can take away your senior brother's body to leave you with a glimmer of hope. What do you say?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Qin did not answer immediately.

After hesitating for a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "Then please ask the mountain god to take him away. One day, I will find you. I will seek the way to resurrect him!"

Gu An did not object. If Zhen Qin could have another goal, she would be able to work harder in her cultivation in the future.

He raised his right hand and took Su Han's corpse into his hand, becoming incredibly small, leaving only a storage bag on the snow.

Seeing the mountain god's incredible powers, Zhen Qin, filled with sorrow, couldn't care less about her surprise.

She stood up and asked, "Mountain God, why are you here?" Gu An disappeared from the tree branch, leaving behind a single sentence:

"Who says a mountain god can only stay in one place? Besides, I am not just a mountain god."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Qin felt a deep sense of respect, realizing that this mountain god might hold a transcendent position among the immortals and gods.

She wiped away her tears, poured her spiritual power into the golden ring, and the barrier instantly disappeared.

She hurried toward where Ye Lan and the others were stationed. Her senses had already picked up on their presence; they had scattered and were moving quickly, clearly searching for her.

……

Inside the Xuantian Cave.

Gu An held Su Han's body and placed it on the stone table. Looking at his disciple's face, he was somewhat dazed.

He recalled the days when he instructed Su Han in swordsmanship in the mountains of Xuan Valley, and Su Han generously handed over his family's sword technique, the Hateful Heaven Divine Sword, to him.

Upon realizing that the demonic cultivators were attacking Xuan Gu, Su Han did not hesitate to stand in front of them and protect them.

He felt he owed Su Han nothing, but in reality, Su Han hadn't wronged him either; it was just that Su Han had chosen a different path.

Gu An used his magic to freeze Su Han's body to prevent the flesh from rotting, and his soul remained in the body for the time being.

He had no way to bring the dead back to life, so this was all he could do.

"what?"

Gu An noticed something during the freezing process and raised an eyebrow.

Su Han only transferred his power to Zhen Qin, while the sword intent of the Hate Heaven Divine Sword remained within her body.

Gu An sensed that this sword intent had many causes and effects, one of which was very complex and reached the realm of a Loose Immortal.

How could Su Han possibly have come into contact with a wandering immortal?
Could he be the creator of the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword?
Gu An raised his other hand and took Su Han's sword intent into his hand, forming a ball of blood energy that surged in his palm.

After Su Han was completely frozen, he walked aside and began to study the sword intent.

As early as his Nirvana Realm days, Gu An was able to perceive cause and effect and peek into the first ten years of beings at lower realms. Now, his perception of cause and effect is even stronger.

In his eyes, the aura of cause and effect continuously formed a line, and that line belonging to the loose immortal emerged from the Xuan Tian Cave and rapidly extended towards the end of heaven and earth.

Gu An turned around and used his divine sense to track.

Crossing countless mountains and traversing oceans, his divine sense finally landed on a massive island.

There are millions of people on this island, and 30% of them are cultivators, and their cultivation levels are very high. There are seven people at the Mahayana realm alone.

One is at the Nirvana Realm, and the other is at the Scattered Immortal Realm!

That immortal being was hidden beneath the island, within a complex barrier.

[The Ancestor of Hatred has developed hostility towards you, and his killing intent towards you is constantly increasing. Do you wish to use the Lifespan Probe technique on him?]

Ok?
How did he know me?

Gu An was secretly alarmed. He immediately dispersed the Hate Heaven Sword Intent in his hand and then selected to probe his lifespan.

[Ancestor Hentian (Second Level of Loose Immortal Realm): 14809/25000/28000]

The second level of the Immortal Realm!
Gu An hesitated for a moment, then disappeared from the spot.

……

Inside the mysterious underground cave, the Old Ancestor Hentian, dressed in a gray robe, sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.

"Mountain God...who is playing tricks? I never imagined that such a person was hidden on that continent..."

The Ancestor of Hatred muttered to himself, then opened his eyes, which were bloodshot.

He could perceive all sword practitioners through the sword intent of the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword.

Su Han was too far away from him, so his spying process was somewhat delayed.

The thought of the mountain god taking Su Han away made him feel uneasy.

Moreover, the mountain god seemed to be deducing his cause and effect.

"Did he transform into a mountain god to avoid the Seven Star Spirit Realm, or is he himself a person from the Seven Star Spirit Realm?" Old Ancestor Hentian asked with a frown.

Su Han's death infuriated him.

Fewer and fewer people are cultivating the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword. Now, the cultivation world knows the price of the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword, which has seriously affected his plans.

That is why he turned his attention to the mainland.

Unfortunately, in less than a thousand years, the reputation of the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword on that continent also became infamous.

Since someone had finally inherited the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword, he naturally cared.

He was equally dissatisfied with the Ephemeral Flower Ghost Mother and the Thirteen Fiends of the Nine Netherworlds, and even considered killing those ants, but he was afraid of being discovered by the Seven Star Spirit Realm.

Currently, no one on the entire continent cultivates the Heaven-Hating Divine Sword.

The more the Old Ancestor Hate Heaven thought about it, the angrier he became, and he even had murderous thoughts.

"No, I still have to go and preach the gospel in person!"

Ancestor Hentian thought silently, then closed his eyes and continued cultivating.

This matter cannot be rushed. He will secretly infiltrate the mainland after the so-called great calamity of demons and monsters has ended.

He had already discovered that the Seven Star Spirit Realm had nurtured another human dynasty.

At this time.

Suddenly, a hand pressed on Old Ancestor Hentian's shoulder, causing him to open his eyes abruptly.

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