"What are you doing bitch? Just because you have beauty, you were instantly accepted by the Sect Master and the Vice Sect Master. However, where is that beauty now? Huh? Without your pretty little face, you are just another face in the crowd, no one will even look at you."

After an "accident", Yijun lost her face. It was due to the perverted man's jealous lover.

However, it was predicted by Yan Yu, who mocked her with an infuriating remark.

"Devil Path Ancestor, Yan Yu: Purity? What good is that? Why don't you get it over with and receive benefits from the guy?"

However amongst the mocking, there was genuine advice hidden

"Devil Path Ancestor, Yan Yu: However, if it is important to you, if it is something you think you definitely cannot give up, or that you definitely cannot lose to him, why don't you cut up that pretty little face of your. He will lose interests hmm, your life will be difficult for a while.

But remember that grievances. He doesn't notice you anymore, but you remember him. You remember everything that he did, and one day perhaps you could be something and solve your grievances.

...Or perhaps not. You are just you after all, someone who can't recognize the sky and the earth. Ha ha, perhaps this grievances won't be answered even thousand of years later."

That was the way Yan Yu sees it, either kneel and follow someone stronger or accept the humiliation and rise up ever stronger. That is the way things are in hell. There is also a third path, the one who can't adapt die.

That was what happened to countless people, countless cultivators everywhere. The world changes, if you can't dominate it or adapt to it, you will be expelled from the world. Just like what Yan Yu was doing then.

After meeting Zheng Jie, he realizes the world out there is wider than he thought. There are peak masters on the other side who can match him. Even if it will be a costly victory for them, Yan Yu will perish, his hatred against the Heaven will disappear. It could not disappear!

That is why for the first time in centuries, The Black Devil, the hidden ruler of Hell makes a serious claim of being the strongest in Hell.

Strongest, of course he knows he is already the strongest, and that there wouldn't even be a cultivator with the ability to contest that claim in Hell.

However, there are one with the ability to contest that claim, but that person doesn't have the ability to speak up.

It's because the one with the claim to the title of the strongest was a dead man. But that is another story, currently Yan Yu is staring at the screen with the urge to type something. However, he stops himself.

"All thing in due time."

He cannot answer to that other from the side of the Heaven Path Cultivators yet. Yan Yu looks back at the mountain of corpses surrounding him and the System Interface.

...Perhaps he will watch the play unfold some more before resuming.

"Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zheng Jie:...ah. That is too bad."

Yan Yu was expecting an outburst from Yijun again, especially after she has lost her face, Zheng Jie does not know about such facts and yet make such an insensitive remark. It is not like he could do something either.

If Yan Yu was not wrong, the continents are too far away, if Zheng Jie descended he may destroy the continent by being there. If Zheng Jie descended and try to limit his cultivation, he will damage his cultivation.

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It's doubtful that any masters on such a level would risk that. Especially if Zheng Jie is like Yan Yu, awaiting that day the two will meet again in that distance PvP battlefield...

However, Zheng Jie's typing was faster.

"Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zheng Jie: Perhaps it is fate that we can't cross path. However if such a horrible sect exist, I would want to leave to. I does not mind."

Yan Yu stares at the strangely insensitive remark again. Normally isn't this guy one of the holier than thou type who tries to uphold his image? Just what is he doing? How does he expect Fairy Yijun to change sect without risking her life, especially now that she has lost her face.

"This Zheng Jie guy is horrible." Zhang Yating continues to say in another room, continuing to give her uncle heart attack.

However, the Heavenly Saint indeed did have a plan.

"Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zheng Jie: Just wait for me for a few days, after a few days reorganizing my main sect, I will personally ask another master to take you into his sect, you can ask one thing from him, no matter what, I will do my best to provide it."

Everyone was surprise, how could a master on such a level like Zheng Jie comes to such a small continent? It's unlikely for the continent to contain them as Yijun and Shi Xiang has seen before hand just how powerful a master is. They don't expect someone like Zheng Jie or Yan Yu descending on their continent, ever.

However, there was indeed someone like that.

It was someone Zheng Jie met long before, who was plagued with the matter of his daughter in the past. If possible, Zheng Jie would have asked the man to help with the organizing of the Heavenly Sword Sect through out the Nine Cloud Kingdom, however, the man was having his own trouble, so the Heavenly Saint was polite and didn't intrude. However, it seems from the Royal Banquet, the man's long lost daughter has returned, filling the man with joy.

Zheng Jie does not know what happened, but it seems this is a good time to ask him.

Also, it is a good time to ask him to get rid of the disgrace upon his sect's name that was Ren Cheng and his advisor. Of anyone, those two who give the Heavenly Sword Sect a bad name is not allowed to live.

"Fairy Yijun: Huh? Bastard Zheng Jie, what do you mean? One of your friend will descend? How could it be that easy!?"

But indeed it was that easy.

In this world, there was a strange sect with a paradoxical motto.

The great sect founder once said

"The more you travel (experience), the harder it is to cultivate.

And so, my disciples, we should travel."

The Free Travel Sect has experience with descending upon many smaller participle world and walking the world just as a man of that participle world would. Many laughs at them, saying that it does not improve their cultivation, however the Free Travel Sect member ignores all of that ridicule and live their life following their own philosophy.

Zheng Jie starts thinking about it, if it is possible, he could ask for the Free Travel Sect to help Shi Xiang and Liu Xun matter too, no matter what favor they want, he is sure as the sect master of the strongest sect under heaven, he could afford it.

So saying, he starts making a plan.

However, at that moment, someone who is completely unused to the cultivation types

"Princess Yating: I have a question. What is descending?"