Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 1132
Disaster, Dao Mystic Realm
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Han Ye woke up from his dream after a long fight.
This was not the first time he had dreamed like that. Every time he cultivated and entered a state, he would be bound by such a nightmare. Most importantly, he could not deduce the karma from this dream.
Could it be because I have killed too many people, causing negative karma and grudges?
Han Ye frowned, but his innate Great Creation was the Supreme Killing Star. He relied on murder to grow to this day. If he was asked to give up, it would be tantamount to cutting off his right arm.
The scariest thing was that once Han Ye stopped killing, as time passed, his cultivation level would slowly decrease. How could he accept that he had become weaker?
“I have to finish this dream. Otherwise, I won't be able to cultivate in the future and can only kill, ”Han Ye muttered to himself. He stood up and continued his plan.
Since he was unable to find the problem, he would continue killing!
One day, he would find the person in his dream and kill him to eliminate the problem in the future!
Somewhere in the empty domain, thousands of worlds surrounded the huge palace like a star. It was the Emperor Trial of Creation.
After the Great Disaster of the Immeasurable Dao ended, the status of the Creation Emperor Trial surged. Now, it was already one of the most famous Holy Lands in the Endless Era. The Emperor was even given the responsibility of controlling the order of the Endless Era.
The current Trial of the Creation Emperor had absorbed many mighty figures, including the Dao Sovereign, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, Lao Dan, Li Daokong, among others, and other ancient gods who had left behind legends in the Great Cataclysm of the Immeasurable Dao.
From the point of view of a Great Dao Sage, a hundred million years was not a long time, but to all living beings, the existence under the Hermit Realm, a hundred million years was already the turn of several eras.
Inside the hall.
Han Yao and Han Bashen faced Han Ling. They're alone.
Han Ling was wearing an extremely beautiful and holy robe with countless jade hanging on it. The jade reflected the small world. The divine light on his head shone with a powerful light and covered most of his face. Only his mouth is visible. His mouth alone was enough to make people appear.
Han Yao said angrily, "Your Majesty, we need to control Han Ye. If this continues, the reputation of our Creation Emperor Trial will be tarnished by it!
“Yes, just kill the enemies of the Emperor of Creation Trial. Our Creation Emperor Trial cannot be without enemies, but he slaughtered innocent people, causing many factions to become dissatisfied, ” added Han Bashen. He was also very dissatisfied with Han Ye.
After the Great Disaster of the Immeasurable Dao ended, although Han Ye was still in the Emperor Trial of Creation, his relationship with the Primordial Chaos was clearly closer. It was especially the Primordial Chaos with Han Huang.
There were three Primordial Chaos in the Endless Era. They were each on their own side and very far away. Their relationship is smooth. Han Huang is the most famous. In the Great Cataclysm of the Immeasurable Dao, his contribution was higher than the Emperor of the Emperor Trial of Creation.
Han Ling said, “She has fallen into her own malapapakanya. Don't worry, just look."
Han Yao asked in surprise, “What disaster is he?"
“Disaster of Life and Death.”
Han Yao frowned. Han Bashen was the same.
Although they were not happy with Han Ye, they still had a close relationship. They are also members of the clan. How could they see Han Ye dead?
“You don't need to care about this. I have something to tell you, ” Han Ling continued, ignoring their turbulent emotions.
Han Ye and Han Bashen received the order and left.
As the sun shone brightly, the huge villa was filled with boundless mist.
On page.
Chu Xiaoqi was cultivating a spell. He developed a transformation technique. Tang Wan was feeding the huge golden eagle. It was Chu Xiaoniao.
Chu Xiaoniao had always been within the country's free range and had only discovered them recently. This made Chu Xiaoqi very happy. He had even forgotten about this guy. He didn't expect to find her.
Little did he know that Chu Xiaoniao was not looking for him, but Han Jue.
Chu Xiaoniao already had intelligence. Han Jue had once taught it and it was extremely beneficial. All these years, he wandered around and discovered that he was too weak to become a Demon King, so he followed in Chu Xiaoqi's footsteps.
It has an aura to grow. Of course, Chu Xiaoniao did not show this.
At this moment, a figure flew out from the clouds.
This person had disheveled hair and looked to be in his fifties or sixties. She wore a beautiful black robe and had a strong aura. His gaze was fixed on Chu Xiaoqi.
“Son, I finally found you! So you are hiding in this vicious land. You seek death.” Chu Xiaoqi and Tang Wan looked up, and their expressions changed drastically. "Master Sect ..."
Tang Wan's expression turned into defeat.
Chu Xiaoqi was extremely vigilant as she shouted,
“Old Brother Chen Xu, don't be arrogant. My grandfather is here. You seek death if you dare attack me!
Daoist Chen Xu did not capture Han Jue's aura and guessed that Chu Xiaoqi was bluffing. He smiled contemptuously and said, "Could it be that your grandfather is a wandering ghost here?"
Chu Xiaoqi snorted. “My grandfather is an Immortal. Your illegitimate son has committed all kinds of crimes and harmed so many disciples. As Sect Master, you didn't stop him. You deserve to die. Today, I will let the Eternal One uphold justice!
"Silly!"
Daoist anger Chen Xu instantly ignited. He had many illegitimate children, but the son Chu Xiaoqi killed was the most talented. He still wanted to send the bastard to a larger sect in exchange for a pill that could make him break through a higher realm. Unfortunately, all of this was ruined by this brat! Daoist Chen Xu waved his right hand and a figure landed in front of Chu Xiaoqi. It was the corpse of a handsome man. Chu Xiaoqi's eyelids twitched. He suddenly realized that something was wrong. The other party wasn't just here to kill him.
“Today, you must die for my son. My son will live again with your death!” Daoist Chen Xu said coldly. He took out a white ruler and pressed it. In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended, causing Chu Xiaoqi and Tang Wan to vomit blood and kneel on the ground. The courtyard collapsed and the fog spread out in all directions.
Daoist Chen Xu was about to cast a spell when he suddenly saw a figure that made his pupils constrict.
After the clouds disappeared, he saw a figure sitting on the roof of the Daoist temple next door. He actually didn't feel it.
Now, even when he saw the other party, his divine sense did not capture his aura. It was as if this person did not exist and he was just hallucinating.
"Are there really immortals?" Daoist Chen Xu had a ridiculous thought.
He was about to speak when Han Jue opened his eyes and glanced at him with a cold gaze.
Before Daoist Chen Xu could see his eyes clearly, his body was instantly petrified. He crashed and crashed into the courtyard which had turned into ruins. He was crushed, causing debris to scatter all over the ground. Chu Xiaoqi was astonished. Tang Wan was also in disbelief.
What the hell's going on? Chu Xiaoniao shivered in fear. Han Jue's voice drifted, “I wonder when you can rely on yourself to solve all the problems.