Reincarnation Immortal King?
Han Xuanji's heart stirred; he remembered that he had received a reward from this Immortal King.
However, Han Xuanji was still somewhat surprised to see this stunningly beautiful woman.
Was the Reincarnation Immortal King originally a woman...?
However, in my memory, it is indeed difficult to distinguish the gender, or rather, gender is not very meaningful for beings of this level.
There is some kind of fate involved.
Han Xuanji noticed that Ouyang Lan in front of him was only one of the reincarnations of the Reincarnation Immortal King, which meant that this ancient Immortal King probably had many reincarnations in existence.
Perhaps one day, these reincarnated beings will compete with each other and then begin to determine the final winner?
Han Xuanji had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't think too much about it and continued to comprehend the Great Dao.
On the other side.
Perhaps it was the Nether Crow's reminder that made Ouyang Lan notice Han Xuanji's presence.
However, she soon became somewhat disappointed.
Because Han Xuanji's aura was only at the Golden Immortal level, which was probably not much stronger than hers.
There's no need to implicate this fellow Daoist.
Even the Nether Crow was moved by this scene:
Such a sight is truly rare.
It has witnessed countless events in the Nether Sea, but even more so, intrigue and backstabbing.
It doesn't feel contempt, nor does it experience a twisted sense of excitement; it simply views everything calmly.
"I have no choice..."
Even so, the Nether Crow couldn't bear to witness the cruel scene, so it simply cursed at the Reincarnation Sin Spirit:
"Gah! You filthy creatures from the Nether Sea! Ugly as you are, yet you dream big! Chasing after a little girl, don't you have any shame for evil spirits!"
The Nether Crow flapped its wings, circling in the relatively safe sky, hurling hoarse curses.
"Come chase after your grandpa Crow if you dare! I'll peck your remnant souls to pieces and eat them like snacks!"
It cursed as it carefully maintained its distance, trying to draw the evil spirit's attention.
This action, rather than being called courage, is more like a kind of "goodwill" that arises unexpectedly after countless years of witnessing life and death.
Hearing the curses, Ouyang Lan looked up in astonishment and saw the Nether Crow trying to "provoke" her. A complex and indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.
In this desperate situation, unexpectedly, a Curse Nether Crow came to her aid.
Han Xuanji, who had been sitting quietly, took in the whole scene.
Han Xuanji found Nether Crow's seemingly comical behavior somewhat amusing.
Of course, this is not a mockery.
"That's... quite rare."
Han Xuanji murmured to herself.
Although the Nether Crow Undying, the pain of death is unavoidable.
This scene moved him somewhat, but it also gave Han Xuanji a sense of déjà vu.
Is this a the Unseen of cause and effect, fate, or the influence of destiny?
Han Xuanji was inexplicably moved.
At that moment, one of the Reincarnation Sin Spirit, slightly distracted by the Nether Crow's cawing, was about to deal with the noisy little thing.
The Nether Crow felt helpless, already sensing that it might be crushed into pieces by the aura of the evil spirit in the next moment, and suffer the pain of death once again.
"Grandpa Crow did his best; now it's up to fate."
Just as it was too lazy to struggle and was preparing to die a noble death.
Han Xuanji, without changing his cross-legged posture, but slowly raised his eyelids.
There was no earth-shattering burst of energy.
However, the instant he opened his eyes, an invisible and intangible power manifested, like an ancient god awakening from slumber, and descended with a roar.
The ferocious attacking movements of those several Taiyi Golden Immortal- level Reincarnation Sin Spirit instantly froze.
Their nearly Imperishable bodies, constructed from endless resentment and the deathly aura of the Nether Sea, vanished directly.
It's as if their very existence was directly "denied" by some higher-level force.
It was just a glance, and the whole thing happened in the blink of an eye.
The storm has passed, and all is silent.
These terrifying evil spirits, which had originally come with great force, have vanished without a trace, leaving not even a trace, as if they had never appeared at all.
The Nether Crow's cursing stopped abruptly. It froze in mid-air, its pale green eyes almost bulging out, staring blankly at the Human Race cultivator below who was still sitting cross-legged and had only blinked once.
"Ah?"
Ouyang Lan reacted quickly and soon realized that she had encountered a legendary powerful being.
To so easily erase the Reincarnation Sin Spirit of Taiyi Golden Immortal, could the opponent be a powerful expert at the Daluo level?
Thinking of this, Ouyang Lan quickly said:
"My name is Ouyang Lan. Thank you for saving my life, senior."
The Nether Crow also murmured:
"I didn't expect Lord Crow to have misjudged him; he had eyes but failed to recognize Daluo."
"His cultivation of the Daluo Dao to the level of the Great Dao of Samsara is truly extraordinary..."
Han Xuanji thought to himself.
Previously, he could easily deal with these Reincarnation Sin Spirit, but it wouldn't be this simple.
These strange beings can be considered the original inhabitants of the Nether Sea.
To completely eradicate it, we still need to rely on the Great Dao of Samsara to solve it.
What seemed simple just now was actually Han Xuanji using his Daluo level Reincarnation True Intention to instantly interfere with and briefly control the operation of the Reincarnation Principle in that area, causing these evil spirits born from the filth of reincarnation to lose their source of power.
Han Xuanji's gaze swept over the still-shaken Nether Crow and the excited Ouyang Lan, and he nodded slightly in response.
Seeing Han Xuanji's reaction, Ouyang Lan felt even more awe, but she mustered her courage and bowed deeply again, her voice trembling with utmost sincerity. "Senior, Ouyang Lan will never forget your life-saving grace!"
I am aware that my cultivation is low and I possess nothing of value, so I am unable to repay even a fraction of your kindness.
Please tell me your honorific title, senior. If I achieve anything in the future, I will surely repay you!
Her words were sincere, her eyes clear, and she possessed the unwavering determination characteristic of a young cultivator.
But Han Xuanji ignored him and slowly spoke:
"It was nothing, don't worry about it. The arising and ceasing of relationships are all preordained. You may go now."
He had no intention of getting too involved with the reincarnation of this Reincarnation Immortal King. The causal relationships involved were likely extremely complex. He helped out of consideration for that sliver of friendship and never thought of anything in return.
Upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Ouyang Lan's eyes.
Making friends with a powerful figure who is suspected to be at the Daluo level is of great significance to both the individual and the Lineage.
However, such a senior and highly accomplished person has their own profound reasons for acting, which she cannot easily fathom or curry favor with.
However, her yearning for great power and her reverence for the mysterious senior before her gave rise to a bold idea.
She bit her lower lip, then suddenly bent her knees, as if to kneel down on the spot:
"Senior! I Ouyang Lan, humbly request that you accept me as your disciple!"
This junior is willing to follow my senior, diligently cultivate myself, and serve my master!
These words startled even the Nether Crow that had just recovered from its shock, causing it to flap its wings and mutter:
"Gah! This little girl has quite the nerve... She's getting a good deal and then acting innocent."
Han Xuanji frowned almost imperceptibly.
Just as Ouyang Lan's knees were about to touch the ground, a gentle yet irresistible force held her up, preventing her from truly bowing.
Our master-disciple relationship has not yet come to fruition.
Han Xuanji's voice remained calm, yet carried a hint of indifference.
"Forcing things will only bring trouble and make you suffer. You must walk your own path."