Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 482
Without Reaching the Pseudo-Sage Realm, You Are Not Allowed to Leave the Mountain
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While the Ancient Yin Fiendish was still thinking out loud, the living beings Connate below became increasingly restless.
Living things that can speak human language begin to communicate and motivate each other. They were all leaders who were not subject to the Ancient Yin Fiendish.
Seeing that the situation was unstable, the Ancient Yin Fiendish snorted.
This cold snort was like a hammer smashing into the hearts of all Connate's living beings.
The figure of the Ancient Yin Fiendish suddenly distorted and quickly rose like a huge mountain. It rose higher and higher, quickly covering the sky.
Connate's life form in the desert looked small in front of the Ancient Yin Fiendish.
The huge turtle that had been shouting was silent and shivering.
Ancient Yin Fiendish looked up, and his gaze passed through the 33rd Heaven.
"No matter who it is, no one can stop me from reaching Dao!" The Ancient Yin Fiendish muttered with a resolute tone.
Before the calamity arrived, the Sage could not enter the Eternal World. He was an invincible existence among all living beings!
Fifty years later.
Empress Houtu sent a dream to Han Jue.
He entered the dream. It's still the Yellow Spring. Empress Houtu went straight to the point and revealed her intentions.
The reincarnation sequence has just been restored. Due to the Mystical Power of Dao Destruction, the underworld was almost wiped out. Empress Houtu wants to recruit an army of ghosts and ghost gods for the underworld. He did not trust the other factions and hoped Han Jue would help.
Han Jue was secretly on guard.
He pretended to be troubled. "That's not good. Our Hidden Sect only wants to cultivate in an inconspicuous manner and not enter a disaster. The Nether Race set it before to not enter a disaster. After all these years, even if I let them out, they might not want to.”
Empress Houtu said, “Try. I am not asking them to enter disaster. I'm only here to control the order of the underworld.”
Han Jue said, “Why don't you cooperate with the Heavenly Court, Empress? My great disciple is a Heavenly Emperor. Heavenly Court is weak and needs allies.”
"It's not impossible," Empress Houtu said in a low voice, making Han Jue sigh in relief.
He finally dealt with it!
Afraid that Empress Houtu would retract her words, Han Jue quickly changed the subject. "What do you think of the Ancient Race, Empress?"
“Yin Ancient Fiendish had great ambitions, but whether he could succeed depended on how he led the Ancient Race. The various factions would not sit and wait for death. War will soon break out in the Eternal World. If there is a war, there will be ghosts. This is also the reason why I need your help. ”
Hearing Empress Houtu's words, Han Jue fell silent.
Why did he come back to this topic again?
Empress Houtu began to pour out her grievances, saying how important Reincarnation was and how powerless she was.
Han Jue also complained about how difficult life was. He said that it was not easy to cultivate diligently and one had to endure loneliness. Once he came out of seclusion, he would be affected by his desire for power and would rise again. It was extremely difficult for him to return to his cultivation condition.
After all this time.
The two of them finished chatting and the dream ended.
In the Daoist temple, Han Jue took out the Heavenly Dao Token and started contacting Fang Liang. When Fang Liang heard that he wanted to cooperate with Empress Houtu, he immediately agreed. The Heavenly Court needed a reliable ally.
The structure of the Heavenly Race was too complicated. Even Ji Xianshen could not completely control it. The Heavenly Court still needed another power to support it.
Empress Houtu was not a Heavenly Dao Sage, but she was on par with a. He is suitable for the Heavenly Court.
Fang Liang was very grateful to Han Jue and thought that he helped him pave the way. Han Jue could not be bothered to explain the situation.
Laying down the Heavenly Dao Token, he frowned.
Nah!
The next time he preached Dao, he had to instill in everyone in the Hidden Sect his philosophy of not being attracted by the mortal world.
Two hundred years later, Han Jue began preaching.
This was also the first time Long Hao and Hao Tian had heard him preach the Dao. They're expecting.
In less than a few days, Hao Tian was shocked.
Han Jue actually preached the Great Dao!
Only Wise People could talk about the Great Dao!
I know it!
He must be an ancient cultivator comparable to Ancestor Xitian!
Excited, Hao Tian began to listen carefully.
As he listened, Hao Tian was surprised to find that Han Jue's Great Dao was easier to understand than the Great Dao taught by Sages.
Not only is it easier to understand, but it is also more unpredictable.
This feeling of conflict arises!
Han Jue was definitely an existence that surpassed the Heavenly Dao Sage!
He should stay in the Hidden Sect in the future!
Hao Tian silently made up his mind.
He no longer had the will to rule. He just wanted to reach Dao.
He could do anything as long as he was given hope!
This school lasted for a hundred years.
After the lecture, everyone was still mesmerized and could not recover from their shock.
Drowning in the vast Great Dao was too comfortable!
It was more comfortable than any experience in the world!
If possible, they even wanted to drown in it forever.
Han Jue suddenly shouted like lightning, waking everyone up.
A terrifying aura erupted from his body and shook the Dao Field. The nine Fiendcelestial Dharma Idols condensed above his head and covered the sky, looking mighty and domineering. Everyone looked at the Fiendcelestial Dharma Idols in bewilderment.
They all knew that Han Jue possessed this Mystic Power. It was their nightmare in the simulation experiment. No one could withstand a single blow from the Fiendcelestial Dharma Idol.
However, this was the first time they had seen the nine Fiendcelestial Dharma Idols condensing at the same time.
Hao Tian stared at the nine Fiendcelestials and suddenly thought of the twelve Ancestral Magi from a long time ago.
These were the spirits of the twelve Ancestral Magi.
Han Jue said, “Dao Heavenly has been restarted for thousands of years. Recently, the Ancient Race has appeared. Many people are frustrated and want to go out and adventure. “Today, I will set the rules. Unless you reach the Pseudo-Sage Realm, you are not allowed to leave the Hundred Peaks Eternal River unless you have my permission. ”
Everyone is dumbfounded.
Pseudo-Sages!
Hao Tian was surprised. So many disciples had to reach the Pseudo-Sage Realm?
Impossible!
Waitaminute!
That's not impossible! The Hidden Sect already had ten thousand Immortal Emperors. Besides Han Jue's terrifying cultivation ...
Hao Tian accelerated his pace. What kind of legacy did he follow?
He noticed that although the disciples of the Hidden Sect were astonished, everyone's eyes were filled with confidence.
Ever since Han Jue created the Extreme Origin Great Dao, everyone in the Hidden Sect could constantly break through by listening to him preach the Dao, including Fairy Xi Xuan and Chang Yue'er, who had ordinary potential.
As time went on, the disciples almost forgot that cultivation had shackles.
They felt that cultivating with Han Jue would allow them to continue rising to the peak of cultivation!
“I will definitely be the first existence among the disciples of the Hidden Sect to reach the Pseudo-Sage Realm. Teacher, don't worry. If anyone wants out, I'll help you teach them a lesson!” Dao Sovereign said proudly.
Black Hell Chicken scoffed, “You sound like Eldest Senior Brother. Aren't you just a few years older than us? In terms of potential, you might not be the strongest!”
The others answered one after another, mostly joking to ease the mood.
Han Jue disappeared and returned to the Taoist temple to cultivate.
Ever since Han Jue established the rule that only Pseudo-Sages were allowed to leave the mountain, cultivation trends appeared in the Hidden Sect.
More and more living beings moved around the Hundred Peak Eternal River.
There was even the case of ferocious beasts wanting to break through into the Hundred Peak Immortal River, but they were stopped by an array formation.
In the blink of an eye.
Eighty years passed.
On this day, a figure arrived in front of the Hundred Peak Eternal River. He looked at the vast mountain range ahead and frowned.
This person was Jiang Dugu.
"I really can't see through it," Jiang Dugu murmured to himself. He inexplicably thought of the mysterious Dao Field he had encountered in the Nine Nether Purgatory in the last Immeasurable Disaster.