Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 486
Strange Palms, 20,000 Years Old
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A thousand years passed since Jing Tiangong left.
While cultivating, Han Jue cursed the Secret of Sage Fate and checked his email.
The content of his email is still mostly about various opportunities. She's bored.
It's been a while since he was "attacked". Han Jue was really unfamiliar.
It seemed that the Eternal World would be at peace for a long time.
Han Jue felt that it was good. It gives them time to grow.
The cultivation level of the Hidden Sect disciples continued to increase. No one stopped advancing. It had to be said that the Great Dao of Extreme Origin encompassed everything. That's really beautiful. All students can gain enlightenment from it.
Han Jue realized that after reaching the level of the Great Dao, his true potential did not really matter. What matters most is talent and understanding.
On this day.
The Sword of Understanding Dao came to visit him.
He was already a rank Nine Immortal Emperor and was only a step away from the God Realm. He hoped he could help her.
Han Jue began to preach the Dao for himself, focusing on the God Realm.
Twenty years later, the Sword of Understanding Dao left with a lot of understanding.
One hundred and thirty-nine years later, the Dao Comprehension Sword managed to reach One Mystic Divine Origin.
More and more Divine Realm experts appeared in the Hidden Sect.
The entire sect is growing.
Connate's life form at the bottom also began to focus on cultivation. The number of Connate's living beings around the Hundred Peak Immortal River continued to increase. However, ever since the Ancient Yin Fiendish suffered a setback here, there were no powerful enemies trying to break through.
The explosion!
Near the Hundred Peaks Eternal River, the ground trembled, shocking many of Connate's living creatures and beasts.
Giant fingers came out from the ground. Immediately, the entire palm stood on the ground. It was even bigger than a mountain. The tip of his finger reached the clouds.
This palm is covered in blood. It was dense and terrifying, and his fingers looked extremely stiff.
Under the Fusang Tree, Jiang Yi looked at the palm and frowned. He muttered, “I think I've seen that hand somewhere before.”
Black Hell Chicken said calmly, “Didn't a limb fall from the sky thousands of years ago? This might be a mighty figure who was planning. However, we need not worry as long as it does not appear in the Hundred Peaks Eternal River. ”
Jiang Yi glanced at him and pretended to be cold.
All the living beings in the Hundred Peaks Eternal River were discussing the palm.
Inside the Taoist temple.
Han Jue had a strange expression.
this palm…
zu Tu's hand!
Their auras were identical, but even more sinister!
Could it be that after Zu Tu died, his body was taken by a Sage?
Zu Tu was the strongest person in the early stages of the disaster. He even died because of Han Jue. Now that his palm had appeared near the Dao Field, Han Jue was somehow nervous.
"I wonder, why did this palm appear near the Dao Field?" Han Jue thought to himself.
(2 billion years of age will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]
Proceed on!
[Action of Emperor Xiao]
Han Ju frowned. It really was him.
The one who had spread the limbs around the Eternal World was Emperor Xiao.
This person was one of the Ancestors of the Demon Race. He had the backing of the Demon Ancestor and was full of ambition.
Emperor Xiao watched Han Jue as they looked at each other.
Han Jue had a premonition that the demons would definitely appear in the next Immeasurable Disaster and come back again.
Han Jue thought for a moment and decided to ignore him.
It was great for the palm to repel the surrounding living beings and restore peace to the Hundred Peaks Eternal River.
Even if Emperor Xiao came personally, he would still not be able to break through the defenses of the Dao Field.
Zu Tu's palm absorbed endless negative karma and grudges. The aura of misfortune he emitted made living beings restless.
Within a few years, some living things could not stand it anymore and fled.
He expanded his divine senses and swept across several regions. He discovered that it was not just the Hundred Peaks Eternal River. The limbs from previous disasters were everywhere. They occupied places with abundant Spirit Qi and spread Connate's life form.
Han Jue finally understood.
So Emperor Xiao wanted to limit the development of Connate's life form.
Since it wasn't just against Han Jue, he didn't need to care.
Like those.
Another seven hundred years passed.
A large number of cultivators appeared outside the Hundred Peak Immortal River. These cultivators rushed towards Zu Tu's palm and set up array formations around it.
This scene caught the attention of the Hidden Sect disciples.
"Murid School Jie."
Long Hao recognized the Daoist robes the disciples were wearing and clicked his tongue in wonder.
The Sect Master of the Jie School had been here before. Why are there so many students this time? What does she want?
The others also looked at the Jie School disciple.
Han Jue was also watching from the Taoist temple.
A few days later, the Jie School disciple surrounded Zu Tu's palm and started activating the array formation. Array rising. A golden chain wrapped around the palm, black flames lit up, and a strange red Qi seeped into it. Thousands of Jie School disciples continued to cast spells.
A golden wheel appeared in the sky. It seemed to be formed by dozens of gold rings. Mysterious words flickered faintly, seeming extraordinary.
The palms shook violently as if they were struggling
Explosions
A strange power suddenly erupted and swept over the Jie School disciples.
Immediately after, the disciples in the front row petrified and turned into dust.
This scene frightened the other disciples.
Zu Tu's palm suddenly clenched, causing strong winds to sweep out in all directions and destroy all the array formations in the surroundings.
The other disciples seemed to have suffered heavy blows. They fell and crashed into mountains and rivers, drying out at a speed visible to the naked eye and turning into dried corpses as their bodies trembled. They want to make a sound, but they can't. In the end, they all died. World's silent.
The Hidden Sect disciples were stunned. Is this palm very strong?
Even the Dao Sovereign, a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, could not help but frown.
Han Jue knew that this palm already possessed strength close to that of a Pseudo-Sage. The strongest among these disciples was merely an Immortal Emperor. How can they conquer it?
"Why did Jing Tiangong let them die?"
Han Jue could not figure it out.
Little did they know that it was not Jing Tiangong who wanted them dead. The entire Jie School subdued the remaining body parts everywhere. This group of disciples had their own thoughts, so they rushed over.
After the Jie School disciple was killed, Zu Tu's palm slowly came loose. From a height in the sky, it was as if a giant was buried alive.
This battle frightened the disciples of the Hidden Sect, but since Han Jue did not say anything, they were not worried. However, they felt uneasy every time they saw Zu Tu's palm.
Time pass.
Thirty years later.
[Detected that you are twenty thousand years old. You have the following options:]
(1: Get out immediately and clean up the remnants of the disaster. You can obtain immeasurable rewards, Great Dao Fragments, and Heavenly Dao Spirit Stones.)
[2: Cultivate in a humble way and not be affected by karma in the world. You can obtain the Great Dao Fragment and Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone.]
Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes.
It's back!
It's here!
Heavenly Dao Spirit Stones!
As expected of the 20,000 year achievement prize!
The Book of Misfortunes can be improved!
Han Jue thought happily. He seemed to have seen the death of Sage Fated Secrets.
He chose the second option without hesitation.
The Book of Misfortune had already become the Supreme Treasure of Heaven Zenith. If his level rose again, it would definitely be the main one!
Han Jue immediately took out the Book of Misfortune and the Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone and began to merge them.
He wondered if the Dharma treasures would be of Pseudo-Sage level. Otherwise, it would instantly become a treasure of the Heavenly Dao Dharma. Curse power…
Han Jue did not dare to think too deeply!