Han Xuanji said, annoyed, "Forget it, I don't have time to manage so many things."
He didn't want to be in charge of anything.
Like now, he could keep signing in and Cultivating, and if he ever got tired, he could go out and relax.
Most importantly, Han Xuanji had no desire for power.
In his opinion, power and beautiful women were all fleeting clouds; his own Cultivation was the only tangible thing.
If he exposed his identity, he could immediately become an Inner Elder and be famous throughout the world.
But that would only make him stand out like a sore thumb and invite disaster, which didn't align with his Dao of Cultivation.
Li Shanhai smiled and said no more.
He was aware of some of Han Xuanji's thoughts, so he wasn't surprised.
"If you change your mind, you can find me anytime," Li Shanhai said slowly.
"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Li," Han Xuanji said with a smile.
The friendship between them might not be deep, but it was definitely not tainted by anything else.
After the banquet ended, Han Xuanji returned to his Immortal Cave and sat in meditation to Cultivate.
"I wonder how my family is doing…" Han Xuanji sighed softly.
Time passes unnoticed in the mountains; winter comes and goes without knowing the year.
Stepping into Cultivation also meant a separation between Immortals and Mortals.
Many Disciples of Shenxuan Sect had parents who were not Cultivators, and a great many never returned home after joining the Sect.
Although his parents in this life were Mortals, they were not from a poor family, so Han Xuanji wasn't worried about their well-being.
After he reached Golden Core Realm, he even went back once and gave them many Spirit Pills that Mortals could also consume.
With Han Xuanji's help, his parents finally reached the first level of Qi Condensation.
Although they didn't master any powerful Spells, they had some Magical Artifacts for self-defense and didn't fear Cultivators below the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"But why did I suddenly think of my family?" Han Xuanji suddenly had a premonition in his heart.
At this Realm, a sudden impulse or intuition might be a premonition of something.
"Anyway, with my speed, a round trip isn't troublesome."
Han Xuanji's thoughts stirred, and he quickly left Lingxiu Peak.
The Kyushu Continent was incredibly vast, and Great Xia only occupied a portion of the Eastern Cang Province.
Within its thirteen provinces, various mountain ranges and rivers were occupied by Sects and demons.
Shenxuan Sect, located in Yong Province, naturally protected the entire Yong Province.
There weren't many demons within its borders, and if any demons caused trouble, Shenxuan Sect would send Disciples to deal with them.
His hometown was Qing City in Cangnan Commandery, Yong Province.
The journey was not far for his current speed.
Soon after.
A thousand li away from Qing City, Han Xuanji activated his Cave Void Divine Eye, scanning a radius of a thousand li.
He could sense that his parents were safe and sound, but he quickly discovered an ominous aura not far away.
An aura was a manifestation of a person's certain aspect.
The aura of Mortals and Cultivators was distinctly different, and the aura of Demonic Path Cultivators was also clearly distinct.
At this moment, Han Xuanji saw that a mountain peak not far from Qing City was filled with a large number of Demonic Path Cultivators' auras.
"It's a good thing I came…" Han Xuanji immediately understood.
The strength of these Demonic Path Cultivators was formidable, enough to overturn the entire Cangnan Commandery.
If he guessed correctly, the spearhead of this group of Demonic Path Cultivators should be directed at Cangnan Commandery City, and Qing City might just be an incidental target.
"No choice, I have to act."
A cold glint flashed in Han Xuanji's eyes, and his figure moved to the foot of the mountain.
If these Demonic Path Cultivators were not dealt with, they would always be a hidden danger, and he couldn't always guard his family.
In his impression, this place should have been the location of a small Sect called Qianshan Sect.
Initially, he had planned to Cultivate here if he hadn't joined Shenxuan Sect, as it was at least a Sect with a Foundation Establishment Cultivator in charge.
But now, only the aura of Demonic Path Cultivators remained here.
Clearly, Qianshan Sect had been annihilated by these Demonic Path Cultivators, who were now entrenched here, planning their next move.
Thinking about it now, it was a good thing he joined Shenxuan Sect; otherwise, he would be a corpse by now.
Han Xuanji's arrival did not alarm the Demonic Path Cultivators inside.
Because most of them were hiding in the back mountain of Qianshan Sect.
That back mountain area was now enveloped by a hidden Formation, and no one knew that the back mountain had already become a demonic lair.
At the entrance of the back mountain, two Demonic Path Cultivators stood guard.
"Where did this Foundation Establishment Cultivator come from? Are you looking for death?" One tall Demonic Path Cultivator saw Han Xuanji and couldn't help but laugh.
"Who are you? Don't you know this is Qianshan Sect's Forbidden Land?" The other was clearly much more cautious, taking a defensive stance and asking sharply.
Hearing this, Han Xuanji said playfully, "I'd like to ask who you are?"
The two looked at each other when they heard this.
The tall Demonic Path Cultivator's expression was cold, and killing intent flashed in his eyes: "You're seeking death."
He was a Golden Core Realm Demonic Path Cultivator; dealing with a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator would be effortless.
The tall Demonic Path Cultivator struck out with a palm, and spiritual energy transformed into a giant blood-colored fierce tiger pouncing towards Han Xuanji.
Seeing this, the other Demonic Path Cultivator also nodded.
Even a lion uses its full strength when hunting a rabbit.
Han Xuanji remained motionless.
The two sneered in their hearts, thinking that Han Xuanji was scared silly by the power of the Golden Core Realm.
However, in the next second.
Han Xuanji's body was like a mountain; the fierce tiger crashed three inches away from him, unable to advance, instantly shattering, and then its spiritual energy dissipated.
Then, with a thought, he released a wisp of Sword Intent.
Boom!
Terrifying Sword Intent enveloped the two, and their minds were severely wounded, causing them to perish on the spot.
....
Qianshan Sect, back mountain.
Hundreds of Demonic Path Cultivator auras were hidden here, including more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators, and the rest were Golden Core Realm Cultivators.
One must know that Nascent Soul cultivators were not common.
Although in Shenxuan Sect, a Nascent Soul cultivator was only at the level of an Outer Elder, in the outside world, they were figures capable of establishing a Sect.
In remote small countries, a Nascent Soul cultivator could even destroy a country by themself without difficulty.
This force was enough to destroy any power in Cangnan Commandery.
"Saint, the Life-Devouring Core Transformation Formation will be completed soon," an gloomy old man among the crowd looked at a figure in the center and advised.
They had already set up numerous Formations.
As long as enough blood Qi activated the first Formation, a chain reaction would follow, activating the remaining Formations one after another, turning the entire Cangnan Commandery into a river of blood.
The enormous energy from the Life-Devouring Core Transformation Formation, which devoured the lives of an entire Commandery, would be enough for Chen Sheng to achieve the Soul Transformation Realm, and his Foundation would also be extremely strong.
"Good." A hint of joy flashed in Chen Sheng's eyes.
The law of the jungle had always been the guiding principle for Demonic Path Cultivators.
Sacrificing the billions of lives in Cangnan Commandery to achieve his Soul Transformation Dao, he felt no trace of reluctance, but rather was eagerly awaiting that day.
As the Third Saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect, his Cultivation time was much shorter than the other two Saints, and his reputation was not as great as theirs.
It was time to do something to announce his emergence.
"Act quickly; Yong Province is Shenxuan Sect's base, so don't be careless," Chen Sheng said coldly.
This was his first battle after becoming a Saint; if anything went wrong, he might even be stripped of his Saint title, which would be a huge loss.
Just then.
The aura of the guarding Demonic Path Cultivators disappeared, quickly alarming many people present.
Someone immediately said, "Saint, someone has broken in, and the two guards are dead!"
Chen Sheng frowned and muttered, "How audacious. How many people are there?"
Immediately, he used his Nascent Soul Divine Sense to scan the surroundings, but found only one Foundation Establishment Realm aura.
This greatly exceeded his expectations
"Could this person's Cultivation be even above mine?" Chen Sheng's expression changed, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
He wasn't foolish; he realized that the person who attacked couldn't be this Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
It was very likely that the opponent had hidden their Cultivation, or the person who attacked had hidden their aura so well that he couldn't detect it.
Regardless of the situation, it seemed to be bad.