Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 302
Three Hundred Trillion Years of Age, Ancestral Magus Tower
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After moving between two worlds that lived and died for hundreds of thousands of times, Han Jue finally returned to the underworld and entered the Island of the Hidden Sect.
"No one can guess that I'm here," Han Jue thought proudly.
After receiving it, he had to cultivate in seclusion and break through to the Fourth Rank Immortal Emperor Realm.
As for what Jiang Yi asked him to do, he could not be bothered.
This is for Jiang Yi's sake. That Ancestral Magus Tower did not sound like a good place. It would most likely cause a bloody disaster. It is best to stay as far away as possible.
Han Jue did not receive any new Hate Points for the next few years. He's really relieved. It seemed that Jiang Yi had not betrayed him behind.
Year after year passed. After about thirty years, Han Jue finally had a chance to break through.
He chased after the Sword of Understanding Dao and started breaking through.
afterlife.
In the mountains, mountains collapse and dust flies. The ground within a radius of thousands of kilometers shook.
Ji Xianshen floated in the air and nervously stared at the dust fog rolling below.
The ghost sat on his shoulder and smiled. "If you conquer this tower, you will have the right to challenge the Eternal World."
Ji Xianshen looked hopeful.
Previously, he had failed to seize the sacred treasure from Ksitigarbha Palace. If he failed again, his Dao heart would be greatly injured.
If he couldn't even snatch the treasure, how could he fight for maintenance?
A large object slowly rose from the rolling dust. It was a simple and strange stone tower. The skeleton is locked in the window of each level. There were living beings of all races, and there were even human bones.
it beats faster when you see this pagoda. “What Dharma Treasure is this? Very strong killer aura!”
Ji Xianshen was secretly shocked. He stared at the mysterious stone pagoda with burning eyes.
At this moment, a terrifying pressure descended.
“Hmph, you want to steal our treasure? Son, you seek death!”
A cold snort sounded, and the world temperature suddenly decreased.
Ji Xianshen immediately rushed towards the mysterious stone pagoda, preparing to seize it first.
Explosions
The clouds in the sky churned as terrifying palms fell. It was as if the sky had collapsed. In front of this palm, everything seemed small.
After three years, Han Jue finally broke through. He did not have to go beyond the tribulations in the Dao Field.
Rank Four Immortal Emperors! His soul changed again as his Dharmic power increased exponentially!
In conclusion, that's amazing!
Han Jue started to consolidate his cultivation and checked his list of attributes.
(Name: Han Jue]
[Life: 3,538/304,999,999,999,999,999]
[Brace: Eternal (Primordial Body of Stars)]
(Strust: Reincarnation Immortal Emperor Rank Four]
(Technique: Primordial Reincarnation Chaos Great Dao, Tempering Heavenly Cycle Body]
(Great Tao: The Great Dao of Life and Death] [Magic: The Unparalleled Divine Finger Sword.].
Three hundred trillion years of age!
Who can compare to him!
Han Jue was arrogant.
The pleasure of becoming a Rank Four Immortal Emperor was not as great as an increase in lifespan.
Han Jue cursed so many enemies and spent so many ages, but his lifespan still increased tremendously.
This feeling…
Han Jue could not help but think. Isn't it good to waste some age?
I have three hundred trillion years of age. What's wrong with me using ten billion years?
Huge losses?
That's just 0.01% …
Han Jue decided to waste it.
At present…
The voice of the Sword of Understanding Dao rang out, "Master, something big happened!" Han Jue couldn't help but spread his senses.
No strong enemy attacked.
Did something happen to the students?
Immediately, Han Jue saw Tu Ling'er's abnormality. He curled up on the ground, his body convulsing and his expression was extremely painful. Han Jue immediately flashed in front of him. He crouched down and examined his body.
The mysterious power stimulated Tu Ling'er's blood.
Could it be his bloodline?
What the hell's going on?
Han Jue showed a frown.
He used his Dharmic power to heal Tu Ling'er, but it was useless.
"Homest ... Ancestral Magus ... The Ancestral Magus Tower ..." said Tu Ling'er in a trembling voice. He had already lost consciousness and his voice was almost beyond recognition.
Han Jue heard it clearly. The Ancestral Magus Tower that Jiang Yi was looking for?
He frowned.
At present…
Tu Ling'er started bleeding from his seven holes. The students panicked.
"What should we do, Grandmaster!"
"What happened to him?"
"Did he fight too much?"
"There's something wrong. Something happened to his lineage.”
"Why did this happen? What do we do?"
Everyone talks at once. Everyone had been together for a long time and naturally did not want anything to happen to their fellow disciples.
Han Jue said in a low voice, “You guys are guarding this place. I'm going out!"
With that, he leaped out of the Island of the Hidden Sect and flew towards the Bridge of Forgetfulness. He wanted to ask Meng Po if there was a way to save him.
Not long after, Han Jue suddenly felt a vast aura.
Its aura was very similar to that of Tu Ling'er, but it was even stronger and ancient. Could it…
Han Jue's expression changed slightly, and he immediately changed direction.
Above the desert, there were cracks in the ground, and dust surged. Countless strange black lightning intertwined in the air.
Ji Xianshen lay on the ground, furious.
Following his gaze, a burly man floated in the sky. He held an extremely majestic stone pagoda in one hand. This burly man had a sinister appearance, and his body was stocky like a ferocious bear. He had a flood dragon wrapped around his waist and he was standing on a wheel of fire.
"Damn the Magus Race!"
A roar rang out, a flame light rose, illuminating the heaven and earth.
Jiang Yi brought the True Sun Fire. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were filled with anger.
There's someone else on the ground. All of them exuded a powerful aura. The weakest was the Grand Unity Mystic Immortal. Ji Xianshen gritted her teeth and said, "I can't win!"
The ghost appeared on his shoulder and said in a low voice, “You should seize it by any means. The Ancestral Magus Tower was a Supreme Treasure. If you can seize it, you will be qualified to enter the disaster. Otherwise, you will just be cannon fodder!”
Ji Xianshen's expression darkened.
“How dare you thieves steal our treasure! You really don't know your limits! ” The man who had raised the Ancestral Magus Tower roared furiously. His voice shook the ground and his aura erupted. It pierced through the sea of clouds as if a huge hole had appeared in the sky.
Facing the menacing Jiang Yi, he clenched his right hand and attacked.
With a punch, the world froze!
Jiang Yi's expression changed drastically. Before he could react, he vomited blood and flew out. The speed is too fast. The space behind him shattered and he fell into a void.
In the distance, Han Jue watched this scene and was secretly shocked. Is this a powerful expert of the Magus Race? What a scary punch!
Han Jue's gaze landed on the Ancestral Magus Tower in the burly man's hands.
Tu Ling'er muttered the name of the tower. Will he calm down after getting it?
I'll take it, then.
He had to hurry and not expose his identity.
Han Jue compared his cultivation level to that of a burly man. He should be able to kill him instantly.
This person was even slightly weaker than the Golden Crow Divine Emperor of Great Freedom However, that burly man was from the Magus Race. Han Jue did not need to kill him. After all, he could be considered an ally of the Magus Race.