Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years

Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 657


I Really Appreciate You


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"Rubber!" The ten thousand feet tall giant roared with a hoarse voice, like a ferocious beast that had come out of its cage. It exuded an aura of violence and savageness.


Zenith Heaven Immortal Gold!


The eyelids of the Heavenly God General twitched. He shouted, "Fight!" Thousands of Heavenly troops used their Mystical Strength one after another. The spatial hole behind the ten thousand foot tall giant quickly expanded. The countless living creatures of the Calamity Race were like a group of goldfish crossing a river as they charged out without a care. A great battle quickly erupted! The waves of the Yellow Spring wave could not calm down for a long time. The Catastrophe Race directly sent thirteen Pseudo-Sages as vanguards, with hundreds of Golden Gods of Heaven Zenith behind them.


Their momentum was immense, even stronger than the Flame Race before. However, this time around, the Heavenly Dao had long been prepared. The cultivators of the Heavenly Race, Heavenly Dao Sect, and the underworld entered the war. The news quickly spread to the Eternal World. The mighty figures that were in front of the Organizing Council rushed to the nine springs of the underworld. Not all of the mighty figures in the Eternal World belonged to the Sage Sect.


Most of them had their own factions and ambitions. In the previous battle with the Flame Race, all the living beings who had participated and survived had obtained a reward. This made the mighty figures concerned. It was not only to protect the Heavenly Dao but also to fight for merit.


“After the Flame Race, another race attacked from Chaos. This is called the Catastrophe Race. The location of this battle was the underworld. I hope all cultivators will go and fight. Protect the Heavenly Dao and protect the reincarnation order! “


The Heavenly Dao became stronger. Unprecedented changes are taking place. In the future, there would be more than nine Wise People in the Heavenly Dao. There would even be existences that surpassed Sages. We, the living beings of the Heavenly Dao, must unite. “This is not the last disaster. This would also be an opportunity for the Heavenly Dao to rise!”


His Highness Xuan Du's voice echoed across the various worlds, causing an uproar. For the Sage, this calamity came quickly. However, to all living beings, the Flame Race disaster was already a legend. That's very old-fashioned. However, His Majesty Xuan Du's words were filled with magic, painting an incredible scene from the epic era for all living beings. Han Ju sighed. His Majesty Xuan Du is indeed capable of fooling people.


He did not mind and continued cultivating. This thousand-year exile is only halfway through. He should continue. If the sky collapses, the Wise will hold it. He doesn't have to worry.


She doesn't want to be a babysitter.


Time passes quickly.


Soon, a thousand years passed.


Han Jue's cultivation increased again. He opened his eyes and saw. The underworld is already completely chaotic. Hundreds of years of battle had sacrificed countless cultivators.


The Disaster Race is strong. Compared to the Flame Race, not only were they stronger, but the strength of their mid-level combatants was also abundant. The Heavenly Dao had always been defeated, and the Yama Hall had been occupied by the Disaster Race. The current Netherworld could be said to be the back garden of the Calamity Race. Surprisingly, the Calamity Race did not attack any further the mortal world and the Eternal World.


The Sage Sect still continued to send disciples to attack the underworld. During the calamity, countless geniuses also appeared. Han Jue saw that Empress Houtu, Su Qi, Yang Tiandong, and the other leaders of the underworld were all imprisoned.


The prison is located at the base of the Yellow Springs and is guarded by millions of living creatures from the Calamity Race. There was even a Pseudo-Sage amongst them. It could be said to be very strict. Outside of the underworld, in front of the spatial hole, was the city of the Calamity Race. An extremely powerful aura could be felt from within. Divine Peacock God! It was clear that the Calamity Race was different from the Flame Race. The Flame Race was truly a pawn and only knew how to attack. Why does the Calamity Race have its own plans?


Han Jue could not figure it out and could not be bothered to use the derivation function to ask.


He discovered that in just a few hundred years, dozens of Heaven Spirit Golden Gods Zenith and Pseudo-Sage had appeared in the Heavenly Dao. However, the reincarnation cycle was controlled, causing the Heavenly Dao to be filled with wandering ghosts. Han Jue said, "Get in." Outside of the Taoist temple, Li Xuan'ao had been waiting for several years.


He went in and knelt down to Han Jue. “Sekte Master, the battle in the underworld has been going on for hundreds of years. The Heavenly Dao is weak. Should the Hidden Sect move? ” Li Xuan'ao asked.


He felt this was a good opportunity. Most of the disciples in the Hidden Sect had already reached their limits. They could not develop by cultivating alone. The Heavenly Dao Sword could allow them to advance to another level.


His Highness Xuan Du wasn't in a hurry, so why was Han Jue in such a hurry?


Li Xuan'ao could only give his opinion. As long as Han Jue did not agree, he could not force her. "Call the Dao Sovereign," Han Jue ordered. Li Xuan'ao left immediately. Not long after, the Dao Sovereign arrived. He knelt in front of her. Han Jue asked, "When are you going to be a Pseudo-Sage?"


The Dao Sovereign had reached the perfect Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, but he could not become a Pseudo-Sage.


Logically speaking, with Han Jue's Chaotic Physique and Great Dao of Extreme Origin, it shouldn't be difficult for him to become a Pseudo-Sage. Dao Sovereign hesitated and then said, “Master, it might be related to my Dao heart. I understand myself. I like the fame. I have secluded myself in the Hidden Sect and have always wanted to go out and have an adventure. ”


Han Jue did not reply. Dao Sovereign restless. Han Jue silently concluded. So the reason why Li Xuan'ao came was because the Dao Sovereign begged him.


How crafty!


Han Jue was even more satisfied with Li Xuan'ao. Even if his suggestion was rejected, he did not sell the Dao Sovereign to save his image.


Han Jue said, “Dao Sovereign, do you know who I value the most?'”


Dao Sovereign said carefully, "Guan Bubai?" The Dao Sovereign felt the greatest pressure from this Junior Brother. He used to have the strongest potential, but the addition of Guan Bubai had lost his title. This was also the reason why he wanted to get out so badly.


“No, it's you. It's always you!" Han Jue refused firmly. The Dao Sovereign trembled. Han Jue said, “Since you want to get out, I will support you. However, in addition to being a Pseudo-Sage, you must make a name for yourself!”


“I, Han Jue, don't fight or appear at the top. If you fight, you must be as spectacular and dazzling as the Sun. Dao Sovereign, I hope you can impress like Li Daokong in the previous disaster!


The Dao Sovereign's blood boiled when he heard that, and he immediately promised. That day, the Dao Sovereign left the Hundred Peaks Eternal River and headed to the underworld to participate in the battle. The reason why he released the Dao Sovereign was first, to let him break through, and second, to give an explanation to His Highness Xuan Du, proving that the Hidden Sect was not just watching the show.


Han Jue's gaze landed outside of the underworld. The Divine Aura of Divine Lord Peacock was indeed extremely powerful, so powerful that he did not have the confidence to kill him insta.


In that case…


He could only do what he could as the savior of the world! Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and began to curse the Divine Peacock God. After a while, Han Jue opened his eyes and frowned. What the hell's going on? He could not curse the Divine Peacock God! Han Jue tried a few more times and the curse failed.


Something has gone wrong! "I wonder why I can't curse the Divine Peacock God?" Han Jue used the derivative function. (200 billion years lifespan will be reduced. Do you want to continue?] Very expensive!


Could it be that his existence was stronger than Ancestor Xitian?


Proceed on!


A line of words appeared in front of Han Jue.


[Karma Manic: The Dao's Highest Treasure. It can isolate all karma. It was formed by the soul of a Chaotic Fiendcelestial.]