Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 770
Karma and Memory
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Eternal World, endless sea.
Han Jue stood on the beach. The waves slapped like strands of white flowers. There is no end to them.
The sky here is very blue and short.
A slightly salty sea breeze blew, causing Han Jue's long hair to slightly flutter. He narrowed his eyes. He's completely relaxed.
After walking in the Eternal World for decades, he had seen the cultivation sects, mortal cities, seen the majesty of palaces and temples, and also saw the peaceful joys of commoners.
He also experienced many evil things.
But really, the Heavenly Dao is in a peaceful situation. How can there be a truly peaceful world?
As for facing the evil, Han Jue would not interfere because he could see that when the evil person committed a sin, their fate also walked towards destruction.
If he killed those who committed sins, perhaps it would be satisfying, but Han Jue could already see that their future was miserable. They might not even be reincarnated as humans in the next life.
This is a situation of mighty figures. This was why those mighty figures with good intentions did not help others. Because they can see far ahead.
If he were to save one person today and this person avoid this calamity, there might be an even greater calamity waiting for him.
even
Of course, this is a different situation.
When the difference in the field of cultivation is not great, if there is kindness and justice, they must act and collect the reward for themselves. They will continue to grow and save more people.
Han Jue wasn't no good, but he was already above the rules of the world. Intervention will only destroy order.
Humans will not defend ants in the yard.
"It's not bad to go out once in a while," Han Jue muttered to himself and smiled.
He felt that he was the main reason why the Heavenly Dao could be what it is today.
Perhaps he did not build the Heavenly Dao, but even His Highness Xuan Du had to ask him about the direction of his development.
If not for him, the Heavenly Dao would have been destroyed countless times.
Han Jue walked down the sea aimlessly.
Birds fly through the sky.
Explosions
The sea suddenly exploded as a mountain-sized black fish leaped out, covering the sky. A figure stood on it. It was the blue-robed man holding the sword.
"Ha ha ha. Evil beast, you are still far from being able to eat me!”
The blue-robed man smiled in high spirits. He turned around and slashed with his sword. Sword Qi was swept away and blood splattered. The head of the black fish was cut in half. It did not leave its body and actually roared like a tiger or a lion.
The black fish fell into the sea, causing waves thousands of feet high.
The seawater evaporated as it was about to land on Han Jue.
Han Jue glanced at him and sighed. “I've never had a soul-stirring adventure like this. I'm really envious.”
The blue-robed man jumped up and landed in front of him, putting his sword back into its sheath.
He patted his robe and said with a smile, “Brother, you are fine. I can't feel your aura.”
Han Jue said, "Since you can't feel it, how dare you block the way?"
The blue-robed man smiled. “Don't you travel the world looking for a good friend? I'm Gu Heng. May I know your name?"
Han Jue smiled faintly. “I can't tell you my name. Otherwise, you will suffer great karma.”
Gu Heng was stunned.
What a magnificent prick!
He always thought he was good at pretending. He did not expect to meet someone even grander.
Gu Heng smiled. "Oh? Did ya? Brother, let me try and see if I can withstand that great karma.”
Han Jue suddenly raised his hand and pressed down on his shoulder.
Very fast!
His gaze met Han Jue's eyes and a terrifying pressure enveloped his heart. He was so scared that he knelt in front of him.
Han Jue smiled and passed by.
After all, he was a Great Dao Sage. Why is he counting with humans?
Within a few steps, Han Jue disappeared at the end of the coastline.
After all this time…
Gu Heng regained his senses and stood up tremblingly
He looked towards the direction that Han Jue had left in fear and muttered to himself, "Who is he .. I'm at Six Mystic Divine Origin!"
He likes to pretend to be weak. Previously, he had suppressed his aura for the cultivation of the Grand Unity True Immortal and traveled the world, playing with the mortal world.
It was too ridiculous to make a Six Mystic Divine Origin expert instantly kneel on the ground!
Gu Heng had been to Sage Dao Field!
She's confused.
Who was that guy just now?
He carefully recalled and was horrified to find that he could no longer remember the other party's appearance.
In a temple.
Han Jue sat in front of the small table and drank some tea. Opposite him knelt a white-robed monk. It was the White-robed Buddha that had been subject to him for a long time, the current Reroll World master.
The White-robed Buddha was overjoyed by Han Jue's arrival.
He thought Han Jue had forgotten about it, but he was not disappointed. After all, with the karma between the Reroll World and Han Jue, the Sages took good care of him.
Han Jue smiled and said, “The world of Reroll has grown well. There are ten Golden Gods Zenith Heaven.”
The White-robed Buddha suppressed his excitement and said respectfully, "This is all thanks to your upbringing."
The current world of Reroll was not only flourishing and prosperous, but also extremely vast. It could be considered the original second mortal world.
The Pure Jade Sacred Sect still exists and is already the oldest Holy Land with a deep foundation. The previous Holy Land, the Heavenly Immortal Palace, had been wiped out in the war between the godly cultivators and demons hundreds of thousands of years ago. Originally, the Pure Jade Sacred Sect would also be wiped out. Fortunately, the White-cloak Buddha protected her.
The White-robed Buddha knew very well the importance of the Pure Jade Sacred Sect. Perhaps Han Jue no longer cared about it, but seeing it would definitely trigger memories. That was enough as long as he had a memory.
This was the difference between the Reroll World and the other mortal worlds.
After the Sacred Jade Sect was lost, Han Jue would completely sever ties with the Reroll World.
The White-cloak Buddha seemed to have thought of something and said, “By the way, Sect Master Li Qingzi you reincarnated back then. He is now a prodigy of the Pure Jade Sacred Sect.”
Han Jue looked at him deeply, causing him to lower his head.
It's bullshit!
I was too intentional!
The White-robed Buddha secretly regretted it. He's too worried. Han Jue should have accidentally discovered this before it was effective. How could he say it himself?
“Thank you for your good intentions. Let nature take its course. I will not forget your efforts.”
Han Jue took his teacup and drank it in one gulp.
Li Qingzi was already an old friend from the previous calamity. How long has it been since reincarnation? Furthermore, some ghosts had died within the Mystical Strength of Destruction Dao. The reason why Li Qingzi was able to avoid him was probably because someone protected him and prevented him from reincarnating in a calamity.
The White-robed Buddha was startled and hurriedly said that he did not deserve it.
Han Jue stayed at the temple for a few months before leaving. During this time, he even taught the White-cloak Buddha about Mystic Power.
In a valley.
A man dressed in cloth was practicing his sword in the bamboo forest. He was just practicing his sword techniques. His Dharmic power did not leak or even cause any waves.
"How about I teach you a sword technique?"
A sound drifted. The man turned around and saw a very handsome man appear not far from there, smiling at him.
The man asked carefully, “Who are you? Why don't I see you in the Pure Jade Sacred Sect?
Han Jue looked at his completely unfamiliar face and smiled. “I can make you the strongest in the Pure Jade Sacred Sect. Tell me, do you want to learn it?”
The man frowned and said in a low voice, "No!"