Sage Inheritance, Strange Deity

Five years later.

Han Jue, who was cultivating, sensed that Xing Hongxuan was using the Invocation Technique. He stood up and stepped into the black vortex.

Next, there was another commotion that lasted for half a year.

Han Jue tidied his clothes and walked to the table to sit down. He asked, "How's the situation in the Immortal World recently?"

He didn't dare to rashly extend his divine sense, in case a mighty figure guarding the human race would immediately capture him.

Xing Hongxuan replied, "Negative karma pervades the world. The people live in misery. Not to mention the humans, the other races are even more chaotic. With the constant killing, it feels like the primordial era."

Xing Hongxuan sighed.

She had long heard that the Immeasurable Calamity was very terrifying. She didn't expect it to be to this extent.

She had previously gone out with a group of human cultivators and seen true mountains of corpses and seas of blood.