Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 693
The True Sage Circle
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"The chosen faction can choose the Son of Disaster?" Pan Xin asked curiously.
His Highness Xuan Du shook his head. “There is no limit to Son of Unmeasurable Disaster for now. If we determine the Son of Immeasurable Catastrophe, how do we weigh it? It's gonna be troublesome. Why not give a chance to all living beings? Time will create heroes. No need to be monopolized by the Sage Sect like it used to be.” Wise people nodded.
There are a lot of wise people now. If that were to really happen, some wise men would always be left behind. Just thinking about it hurts. His Highness Xuan Du reminded, “At that time, the Son of Immeasurable Disaster will be born. You can recruit him, but you cannot force him or threaten him. This is for the good of the Heavenly Dao. Once the Sage scheme, it would definitely destroy the balance. “We've been planning for so long. We have to work hard to cultivate. In the future, a Heavenly Dao Sage would definitely not become a leading Heavenly Dao existence. We must continue to climb and forever walk in front of all living beings.”
Wise people nodded.
Han Jue did not interrupt, but he still agreed with His Highness Xuan Du.
Internal disputes would exhaust their power. His Highness Xuan Du did not say anything more about the Son of Immeasurable Disaster. He had no idea who could stand out and kill his way out.
The Sages began to discuss which destiny sect would accept the Son of Immeasurable Disaster. This may not be a good thing. Once the destiny sect had the Son of Immeasurable Disaster, they would easily become the target of everyone. Although the Immeasurable Disaster would not have been as violent as before, the Sages did not want the sect they supported to decline. After arguing for a long time, the Sages turned the destiny sect into a race. They felt that choosing a destiny sect was still prone to conflict.
In the end, the wise choose to choose.
His Highness Xuan Du said, "I choose the Heavenly Race." Shi Dudao raised his hand in agreement. Pan Xin followed, "I chose the Famous Race."
It seemed like he had already taken control of the Famous Race.
Emperor Xiao and Jin Shen raised their hands in agreement.
The remaining Sages looked at each other.
Han Jue said, "Ras Man."
Li Daokong, Fang Liang, His Highness Wufa, Tian Jue Sect Master, Qiu Xilai, and Huang Zuntian raised their hands in agreement. His Heavenly Extreme South Highness glanced at Sect Master Tian Jue and still chose to raise his hand.
Results clear.
His Highness Xuan Du was calm.
Pan Xin looked at Han Jue in surprise. Han Jue did not interrupt the discussion earlier, He thought he did not want to interfere, but he did not expect this fellow to directly make a choice.
Most importantly, most Wise People chose to agree with him. He had always thought that His Highness Xuan Du had the greatest voice in the circle of Sages. Now, that doesn't seem to be the case.
"This child…"
Pan Xin had no choice but to judge Han Jue anymore.
Han Jue used the system to conceal his cultivation level at the Heavenly Dao Hermit level, but Pan Xin had heard that this person was already a Freedom Sage.
Han Jue ignored Pan Xin's gaze. His Highness Xuan Du also decided that the Son of Disaster would appear in the Human Race.
As for whether it was born or reincarnated, it would depend on the maintenance of the Heavenly Dao. After discussing, Han Jue stood up and left.
"Little Friend Han, can we have a chat?" Pan Xin came and laughed a little.
Little fella?
Qiu Xilai smiled. “Mean Daoist Pan, watch your words. We're all Sage. We have to be on the same level. If word gets out, won't we be a joke?”
Sect Master Tian Jue, His Highness Wufa, Li Daokong, and the others agreed. Pan Xin's smile froze. He just said it accidentally. He did not expect to be surrounded.
Huang Zuntian and Jin Shen understood.
The center of the so-called Sage circle was the Sect Master of the Hidden Sect. As for Pan Xin, she had yet to completely integrate into the Sage circle.
Han Jue said, “Mean Daoist Pan, I have no intention of participating in the Heavenly Dao affair. If you have something to say, discuss it with the other Sage. ” With that, he returned to the Hundred Peaks Eternal River. Sitting on the 36th grade Reincarnation World Destruction Black Lotus again, Han Jue was secretly delighted. It feels good enough to do one thing in front of others and secretly plan behind their back.
No wonder the wise are so sagely.
As for Pan Xin's thought, Han Jue did not want to bother to consider it. Pan Xin has changed a lot. Sooner or later, he would return to his original state and return to his cowardly self to begin cultivating seclusion. He really could not plan against a wise man. Previously, in the Universal Hall, Han Jue had observed Huang Zuntian and discovered that he did not seem to be affected by Primordial Origin. The Primordial Origin coffin still existed in the dark void outside of the underworld. The Primordial Chaos Tablet also stood still. Other than him, no one had realized that Primordial Origin had fused with Huang Zuntian. Han Jue did not think too much and continued to understand the Great Dao of Extreme Origin.
Ever since the Wise Man asserted that the Son of Immeasurable Disaster would appear in the Human Race, the maintenance of the Human Race also began to increase. The various Sage Sects deliberately supported the Human Race. The traces of the Human Race began to develop. The entire Eternal World was built with human cities. At this rate, the Human Race would reach an unprecedented peak. At the same time, the Chaotic Heavenly Road also began to be recognized by all living beings. Cultivators kept coming back, and all sorts of knowledge about Chaos began to spread.
There was still a threshold to Chaotic Heavenly Road.
Only Immortal Emperors could enter.
That can't be avoided. Beings under the Emperor Realm were unable to survive in the Forbidden Zone of Darkness.
Year after year passed. The Dynasties of the Human Race appeared one after another. The Human Emperor was cultivating in seclusion all day long and giving strength to the Human Race, causing more and more kings and emperors to appear. Where there are people, there is fighting.
There are always some ambitious people who ignore the peace that the Wise have managed with difficulty. As the various dynasties continued to expand their territories and border other dynasties, war would inevitably erupt.
Han Jue did not know any of this. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. As five thousand years passed, Han Jue slowly opened his eyes. He could sense that he was getting closer and closer to the Great Dao Realm.
He was more looking forward to the Great Dao Realm.
In a good mood, he started checking his emails.
In the depths of chaos. A woman in a white dress that emitted a dazzling light walked forward. Her face is beautiful and holy. A snake tail could be seen under her dress.
It was Nuwa.
Nuwa held the jade bottle and flew all the way, splashing the Seven Colors Divine Water from it.
Countless meteors floated in this domain. When the meteors were irrigated by the Seven Color Divine Water, they quickly turned into a continent. Countless flowers and plants sprouted. The whole process was magical. After an unknown period of time, Nuwa landed on a stone platform. In the middle of the platform stood a man. It was Fuxitian.
Fuxitian smile. "Is there a need to be so anxious?"
Nowa shook her head and said helplessly, “Time doesn't wait for anyone. We have absolutely no idea what is hidden in the Ancient Desolate. I have a feeling that the Great Cataclysm of the Immeasurable Dao is not from the Primordial Celestial, but the Ancient Desolate. ”
Fuxitian frowned. "You mean Master lied to us?"
Nuwa did not answer.
Fuxitian is frowning.
Nuwa changed the topic. “Recently, someone has been trying to break through to the Great Dao Realm. Guess who it was?”, Fuxitian pondered and said, “Not many cultivators can reach this level. The most likely one was the Divine Peacock God. It is said that he has been chasing the mysterious Chaotic Fiendcelestial recently.” Nuwa shook her head. "No, it's Han Jue.",