Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 232
Tai Sutian, Jie School
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Han Jue hurriedly checked his interpersonal relationships and found Tai Sutian.
It was a portrait of a beautiful woman.
(Tai Sutian: Cultivation unknown. A mysterious existence nurtured by the 33 Layered Heavens. Lived in the Nuba Imperial Palace all year round and listened to the preaching of the wise men. Under the orders of the sage, he threw the Heaven Atonement Stone into the mortal world of the Heavenly Court to find a miracle without a strong background. Since you refined the Heaven Healing Stone into a living being and canceled the previous upkeep, Tai Sutian was interested in you. Good current: 1 star.]
His cultivation level was unknown, so he was an Immortal Emperor at least!
Han Ju frowned.
Sage's…
Wasn't Nuwah the sage of the Nwa Imperial Palace?
Chinese myths are all true. Maybe Earth is just one corner of the universe.
Han Jue was a little nervous.
The name 'Tai Sutian' sounds very impressive. He wondered if Heavenly Emperors could continue to protect him.
Should he ask? Han Jue immediately took out the Heavenly Dao Token and contacted Di Taibai. Di Taibai quickly connected with the divine senses and did not ignore them. "What's that?"
"Can I speak to His Majesty?"
“As I said, Your Majesty is busy every day. Unless it's something important, it's best not to bother him.”
"I have something personal to ask." "If it's a personal matter, I'll help you solve it!"
Han Jue cursed silently. Taibai was very enthusiastic.
"I'm here."
The voice of the Celestial Emperor suddenly sounded. Han Ju was stunned.
In Taibai was also dumbfounded.
Both cursed in their hearts.
Han Jue: Are you a stalker?
In Taibai: Is he the son of a Heavenly Emperor?
Di Taibai did not dare to interfere and hurriedly cut off his divine sense connection.
Han Jue chased after the Dao Comprehension Sword first before contacting the Celestial Emperor.
"Your Majesty, do you know about Nowa Palace?" Han Jue asked carefully.
The Heavenly Emperor asked in surprise, "Why?"
Han Jue said, “The inheritance I obtained is related to Reincarnation. I have a certain understanding of fate. I took a stone and calculated that it came from above 33 heavens.”
The Heavenly Emperor fell silent. Seeing that he did not receive an immediate reply, Han Jue's heart skipped a beat.
It's nonsense. Is his support not enough?
The Celestial Emperor said, "Could that stone be the Heaven Healing Stone?"
Han Jue asked curiously, "What is the Heaven Mending Stone?"
"It's okay. Cultivating in peace. You're mine. The Nowa Palace will never target you. Nuwa Palace never fought for fame or fortune.”
“Your Majesty, it is best to be careful. People change."
"Yes I know. Do you have anything else to?
ask questions?"
"In that case, I won't bother Your Majesty."
“When you reach the perfect Golden Eternal Realm, you can come to the Heavenly Court to find me. I'll think of a way to help you reach the Emperor Realm. ”
“Thank you, Your Majesty!”
Han Jue cupped his fists and smiled, feeling disgusted.
Hmph!
Trying to lure me to the sky?
Impossible!
It seemed like the Heavenly Emperor was also sent by the Heavenly Dao. You want to break my Dao heart?
The results of the Divine General were still clear in his mind. He looked majestic, but he just worked hard and was too tired the whole time.
He could pay the Heavenly Court, but there was no need to work like a donkey and risk his life.
Han Jue stood up and walked out of the cave residence towards the Fusang Tree.
Now they have souls, they are spirits.
Not bad! Not bad!
Han Jue said, “Eight pumpkins have become spirits. Take care of them.”
Everyone stood up and surrounded him. Han Jue looked at the gourd for a while before returning.
It was extremely difficult for the eight gourds to change in such a short period of time. He still has to wait a minute.
To celebrate this matter, Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and began to curse. At the same time, he checked his email.
(Because of your curse, your enemy Heavenly God of Anger has lost his Buddhist heart, and his inner demons have turned him into a Demon Buddha.]
(Murid You Su Qi was attacked by a cultivator from the Holy Dynasty and imprisoned in the Fortune Suppressing Prison.] (Your good friend Zhou Fan slaughtered the cultivation family. His negative karma has increased.]
(Grand-your disciple Fang Liang was attacked by a cultivator] x15033
[Your good friend Ji Xianshen has grasped Mystic Power. His providence has increased greatly.)
(Your good friend Zhang Guxing was attacked by the Immortal Emperor of the Divine Palace.]
[Your Dao Friend Xuan Qingjun is listening to the Dao at the Jie School. His cultivation has increased greatly.]
Unfortunately, the Evil Wyrm King did not interact with Han Jue. Han Jue also did not know how the Evil Wyrm King was doing
It's okay to spend five days every ten years cursing
Han Jue thought to himself.
He was very curious about Xuan Qingjun's chances. Jie School is the enemy sect of the Heavenly Court. What would happen if they met him in the future? It was worth mentioning that Xuan Qingjun's cultivation had reached the enhanced Great Unity Heaven Eternal Realm.
This breakthrough speed was considered fast. After all, he had obtained a chance from the Jie School.
After cursing for half a year, Han Jue continued cultivating.
No matter what, he couldn't mess with his cultivation rhythm!
In the Taoist temple, dressed in Taoist robes, Xuan Qingjun sat on a mat with a few Jie School disciples. In front of them was a Daoist nun.
The Daoist nun had an indifferent expression as she said, “After the lecture ends, all of you should cultivate well when you return. You are not allowed to leave the island. ” "Yes!" the students answered in unison. Then, they stood up and bowed, preparing to leave. "Xuan Qingjun, stay." Xuan Qingjun sat down again.
His expression was calm as he waited for his master to speak.
The Daoist nun said, “You have joined Jie School for a period of time. Do you have a Dao Companion? ”
Xuan Qingjun replied, “I have a Dao Friend in the mortal world. His potential was incredible and he was the number one person in the mortal world. He may have gone up.”
Hearing this, the Daoist nun frowned slightly and said regretfully, “Then just forget it. I'd still like to introduce you to Companion Dao. Too bad."
Xuan Qingjun smiled.
“Then, Jie School was defeated in an Immeasurable Disaster. Many disciples were imprisoned in the Heavenly Court. Prepare yourself. Before long, Jie School will launch a surprise attack on the Heavenly Court, ”continue the Daoist nun.
Xuan Qingjun frowned. "Can our Jie School defeat the Heavenly Court?"
He had been at Jie School for quite some time. He felt that even though they had some mighty figures, there were few disciples.
The Daoist nun smiled and said, “You underestimated our Jie School. Even Heavenly Emperors should greet our Sect Master respectfully as seniors. The island we were on was just one of the hundred thousand islands in the Jie School. Most of the disciples gathered on the Eternal Island of Penglai. ”
Xuan Qingjun was enlightened and became even more curious about the Jie School.
What kind of strength is Jie School?
Thirty years later.
The eight spirit gourds had already started talking, but they had yet to land and change.
The Seven Spirits of the Eternal Earth Pumpkin were named by Han Jue as Han One through Han Seven, while the Chaotic Pumpkin Spirit was named Han Eight.
The names are simple and easy to recognize.
The disciples were silent, but they did not dare to refute.
Pumpkins do not understand the meaning of their names, so they do not mind.
Over the years, the cultivation level of the eight gourds had increased rapidly. They absorbed Immortal Qi, not Spirit Qi.
The eight weakest Han had also stepped into the Mahayana Realm not too long ago.
Their talents were stronger than Han Jue's disciples. Compared to Long Hao and Chu Shiren, they were temporarily unable to compare.
On this day.
Amidst cultivation, Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes.
He frowned and muttered, "This aura is ..."
At the same time!
A huge crack appeared in the sky in the distant sea. The lightning intertwined and the crack was pitch-black, like a bottomless pit.