Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 479
Fighting for the Sage Position, Long Hao Regrets
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After stretching, Han Jue walked out of the Taoist temple and sent a voice transmission to everyone, preparing to preach the Dao.
Hearing that he was going to preach the Dao, everyone flocked to the mountain.
Between the two mountains was a vast prairie that had become the place where the Hidden Sect taught the Dao.
Everyone was looking forward to Han Jue's lecture. Every time college is over, they'll get something.
This time, Han Jue decided to start the Great Dao of Extreme Origin.
He wanted to pull the Nether Race to his side as soon as possible so Empress Houtu would not continue to think of them.
When all the Nether Race members cultivate the Great Dao of Extreme Origin, they will have to follow Han Jue in the future!
The Connate life form of the Hundred Peak Immortal River also quietly listened. Han Jue closed his eyes to this.
He was really not afraid of others learning it.
As long as one cultivated the Extreme Origin Great Dao, they would eventually have to consider it as their master.
This is also the reason why wise men often preach to all living beings.
Since there were many Sages, they could not directly preach to all living beings. They would only invite the mighty figures of the world to the 33rd Heaven from time to time.
Time pass.
Days pass.
Fifty years passed in the blink of an eye.
Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple, and the Weird God followed.
Seeing the rare appearance of the Strange God, Han Jue sighed and smiled. “Time really passes quickly.”
The Strange God came to his back and started rubbing against him.
Han Jue realized that he was very old. He would always sigh about the past and reminisce about the past.
He is old. After all, he was over ten thousand years old.
Ten thousand years was enough for the world to change completely.
Even though he was emotional, he still had to cultivate.
Han Jue started condensing Fiendcelestial Qi in the star realm and condensing the new Fiendcelestial Dharma idol.
Not to mention nurturing three thousand Fiendcelestials, he had not even reached 1% of the Three Thousand Fiendcelestial Dharma Idols.
This is good too. In the long and boring years of cultivation, there should be a gauge of progress.
Only by having a close target could he pull himself towards a distant target.
The 13th Heaven, Heavenly Race.
In the golden palace, Ji Xianshen and Fang Liang stood facing each other.
Ji Xianshen walked back and forth. He put his hands behind his waist and frowned.
Fang Liang said impatiently, “How long will you be walking? You are a Heavenly Ancestor now! ”
Ji Xianshen stopped and said sadly, “How can I not be anxious? The Sage said that they wanted to choose a new Sage. If this Sage did not come from the Heavenly Race, a great power that could compete with the Heavenly Race would definitely appear in the future!
After mentioning this, Ji Xianshen stomped her foot.
The Heavenly Race was a mixed race. His trust aides were not strong enough to fight for the position.
Ji Xianshen hated herself for being born late. If he was born tens of thousands of years before, he might be able to fight for the position of a Sage himself! Fang Liang said, “Actually, there is no need to worry. The Sage did not say when the position of the Sage would be granted. The last disaster has just ended. Even if the Pseudo-Sage wanted to become a Sage, it would take countless years.
Ji Xianshen's expression softened. He felt it made sense.
He suddenly thought of something and asked, “Can't your Grandmaster defeat Li Daokong? Why don't we let him fight for that position?”
Fang Liang said awkwardly, “That's no good. He doesn't want to be disturbed.”.
“Are you stupid? If he became a Sage, who would dare to disturb him in the future? The goal of his cultivation was to become a Sage in the end. If we give him this chance, he will only be happier, ” Ji Xianshen said angrily. He felt that since Fang Liang had failed in the disaster, his brain was not good. He was a smart kid. It was all the fault of that tall and mighty Sage.
Fang Liang sighed. “Alright, I'll ask.”
Twenty more years have passed since college ended.
On this day, Han Jue sensed the fluctuations of the divine senses from the Heavenly Dao Token. He ejected.
"Hello?"
“Mm.”
"I have a chance for you."
"God!"
"Huh?"
"You also want to deceive your Grandmaster?"
“No, this opportunity is amazing. It's about being a Sage!”
"You have Primordial Purple Qi?"
"I don't. Do you need Primordial Purple Qi to reach the Dao?
"of course. Didn't the Sage behind you mention this? Now, every Sage claimed to possess Primordial Purple Qi. As for finding people to fight for the position of Sage, this was all a conspiracy. Don't believe it just like that.”
"Understood."
After deciding on his common sense, Fang Liang immediately went to look for Ji Xianshen.
Han Jue put away the Heavenly Dao Token and could only sigh. "Wise men are best at fooling people."
Did this Wise Man not even blink when lying?
The Primordial Purple Qi was in the hands of Empress Nowa. The Sage lacked confidence and insisted that they had the position of a Sage.
They may worry that the miracle will be snatched away by the other Wise Men. Han Jue did not think too much and continued cultivating
On the other side.
Fang Liang found Ji Xianshen and told her what Han Jue had said.
Ji Xianshen's expression changed. He sent a voice transmission to Fang Liang, "It seems like the wise man has no good intentions and wants us to fight amongst ourselves."
Fang Liang replied, “That's right. If not for the Grandmaster's warning, we might be led by the nose. But this is also a good thing. If we don't say it, the others will fight for the Sage position in vain. We can secretly strengthen our forces. ”
"That makes sense. Help me thank your Grandmaster. ”
"It's okay."
“But then again, doesn't your Grandmaster mean he has a Sage behind him or that a Sage is contacting him?”
“Isn't that common?”
"RIGHT."
Ji Xianshen fell into deep thought. It is unknown what he was thinking.
…
In the depths of the sea, in the palace hidden in darkness.
Long Hao was meditating and cultivating. The soul body surrounded him. It was Hao Tian.
Hao Tian seemed to be thinking of something with a serious expression.
Long Hao opened his eyes and asked, "Have you thought of a way?".
Hao Tian said, “It was very fast. I feel that the matter of Sage's position is too suspicious. If a Sage possessed Primordial Purple Qi, they would definitely hide it well. How can they publish it directly?”
Long Hao asked, "Is this a trap?"
Hao Tian did not say anything more and continued to wander around.
Long Hao sighed and said weakly, “If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have left the Hidden Sect. If I do not leave the Hidden Sect, I will still cultivate in seclusion without worry. If I was still in seclusion, I might have already tried to break through to the Zenith Heaven Realm. When I break through to the Zenith Heaven Realm and continue cultivating with Master, I might be able to use my strength to reach the Dao. I don't need Primordial Purple Qi..”.
He started chatting, making Hao Tian annoyed.
Ever since the disaster ended, Long Hao had always spoken nonsense. He knew he would regret it. Hao Tian had no room for regret. He's just so helpless.
He had missed too many chances in the past, causing him to be suppressed by many Sages and unable to return.
Some Sage were even his juniors.
The pain in his heart was greater than anyone else's.
“Why don't we go back? I'll introduce you to Master. As long as you show your loyalty, he will definitely accept you!” Long Hao suddenly said.
Hao Tian frowned. "Join with him?"
Long Hao said, “Look at our Hidden Sect. Other people had become Heavenly Emperors. Have you forgotten about the Heavenly Race Banquet not too long ago? The Hidden Sect already had 200 Immortal Emperors. What does this mean? My master is gathering strength! According to what I found, Dao Sovereign and Jiang Yi both joined the Hidden Sect. You should know their potential.”