
My name is Liu Bei
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“It's just a cultivation attitude. The failure of the Primordial Pill might signal a disaster. It will affect all cultivators, ” Laozi replied calmly without any fluctuations in his tone.
The Holy Mother of Order said, "I don't know why it failed, but the ultimate existence says that the Primordial Fiendcelestial that ignited the Great Catastrophe of the Immeasurable Dao has not yet been born."
Laozi was deep in thought.
Holy Mother of Order continued, “Many ancient lives wanted to become a Primordial Fiendcelestial. Primordial Pills were probably one of their methods.
Laozi said, “Thank you for your guidance, Holy Mother.”
With that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
“Laozi, do you think Ancestor Dao also wants to become a Primordial Fiendcelestial?” The Holy Mother of Order's voice sounded again.
In an instant, the clouds in the sky stopped moving
With her back facing the Holy Mother of Order, Laozi asked, “Holy Mother does not enter karma or destiny. Why do you care about the fate of the Ancestral Dao?
The Holy Mother of Order said, “Fiendcelestial Primordial is a catastrophe of Chaos. If Ancestor Dao really becomes a Primordial Fiendcelestial, I hope you won't be obsessed with old feelings.
Laozi left after saying, "If Master really becomes a Primordial Fiendcelestial, my sword will definitely point at him."
The world fell into silence.
Inside the Hundred Peaks of the Eternal River.
Han Jue ended the simulation trial. After hundreds of battles, he could finally easily kill a thousand Foolish Sword Sage. He even tried to challenge two thousand. Although it was difficult, he was helpless.
Even without using the Primordial Divine Rage, every single Fiendcelestial Dharma idol had powerful one-on-one fighting abilities.
At the very least, fighting the Foolish Sword Sage alone was not a problem!
In a good mood, Han Jue began to preach the Dao to the millions of disciples at the Hundred Peaks of the Eternal River.
This school lasted for a hundred years.
Then, Han Jue did not immediately resume cultivation. Instead, he sent out a trace of his soul thought and headed to the Eternal World.
The Immeasurable Catastrophe is about to begin. He wants to see it.
His soul mind turned into his main body and his cultivation level was controlled in the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
This cultivation was only on the surface. Even a Pseudo-Sage could not injure the mind of his soul.
Han Jue planned to go to the Divine Palace to see her.
The protagonist of the disaster, Qin Ling, lives there.
By the way, Han Jue still remembered the Divine Palace. Before the previous calamity, the Divine Palace was where geniuses gathered in the Eternal World. It still exists today.
Of course, this was all thanks to him. Otherwise, how could Zhang Guxing rise up?
Han Jue flew forward. He suddenly thought of Han Tuo's mother. His soul has been sealed for years. Should he let her out and reincarnate?
It's not that he can't. The current Han Jue did not need to worry too much anymore. In the Heavenly Dao, no one could hurt the person he wanted to protect.
Next time, I guess.
Han Jue was going to let go the next time he traveled to the Eternal World.
In addition to seeing the Divine Palace, Han Jue also planned to go to the underworld to see his eldest disciple and Han Tuo's daughter, Han Xinyuan.
Han Tuo had a son and daughter. His son founded the Han family and was Han Yu's ancestor. His daughter, Han Xinyuan, was busy cultivating and then joining the underworld. Under Yang Tiandong's tutelage, she was already a female ghost god and had a very high status.
Along the way, Han Jue did not fly too fast and looked at the current situation of the Eternal World.
It had been hundreds of thousands of years since he had last traveled to the Eternal World. It's naturally different now.
Han Jue noticed that there were already over three thousand Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals in the Eternal World. This did not include the Golden God of Heaven Zenith in Chaos.
There are also hundreds of Pseudo-Sage.
Not bad.
A few months later.
The Divine Palace is located in the sky. The palace is placed above the clouds. There were layers upon layers of majestic palaces as far as the eye could see.
Han Jue secretly used the power of the Concealment Fiendcelestial and disappeared without a trace. He discovered Qin Ling's aura and quickly came to his courtyard.
After over a hundred thousand years, Qin Ling was already an Immortal Emperor, but her status in the Divine Palace was not high. Because of its average potential, its residence is not considered high. It can only be said to be average.
Qin Ling was sitting on the stairs and looking at the cauldron in front of her with a depressed expression.
"Why is this Emperor Essence Pill so difficult to refine?" Qin Ling muttered to herself, feeling a little desperate.
Han Jue suddenly appeared and smiled. “That means you have no talent for refining pills.”
Shocked, Qin Ling suddenly stood up and asked angrily, "Who are you ?!" Han Jue walked around the cauldron and came to his side. He smiled and said, “Don't be nervous. I am also a disciple of the Divine Palace. I've only heard about your deeds and come to see them.
Qin Ling snorted and mocked herself. "You want to see me, a mediocre prodigy relying on pills?"
His potential was actually not bad, but he was definitely under the Divine Palace. Many disciples his age had stepped into the God Realm.
His enemy was also a miracle in the Buddhist Sect. He had already reached the Zenith Heaven Realm ten thousand years ago.
The difference between the two is getting bigger. Qin Ling felt despair whenever she thought of this.
Can he really take revenge? Han Jue smiled. “Your potential is mediocre, but you are persistent. The mighty figures in the world are all tenacious and persistent.
Qin Ling was in a good mood and no longer put on a sullen face. He let Han Jue walk to the stone table by the side and chatted.
After the two of them sat down, Qin Ling asked curiously, “Brother, what is your name? Although the Divine Palace has countless disciples, not many are as handsome as you. Instead, there is no one.”
The geniuses of the Divine Palace were all handsome and beautiful. Men and women are immortal. However, they all looked like humans when compared to the disciples in front of him.
Han Jue smiled and said, “My name is Liu Bei. I'm just handsome.”
Liu Bei's?
Qin Ling thought to himself. He's never heard of her.
In other words, the other party was not a miracle!
Thinking of this, Qin Ling relaxed. They could be friends as long as the difference in potential was not great!
He would never have thought that Han Jue was not a disciple of the Divine Palace. The Divine Palace was the world's leading maintenance sect. They have wise men on top. Who would dare to infiltrate and cause trouble?
The two started chatting. They chatted about everything from ancient legends to the mortal world.
The more Qin Ling chatted, the happier she was. Very few people fit his taste.
Most of the Divine Palace disciples had only exchanged their cultivation insights or compared cultivation levels. Very few people like Liu Bei, who did not talk about cultivation and only talked about boring things.
A few hours later.
Han Jue smiled and asked, "Do you want me to help you see why your little one failed?"
“Brother Liu also knows alchemy?”
"Little."
"Please!"
Qin Ling immediately stood up in anticipation.
Han Jue did not know alchemy, but with his cultivation realm, he was secretly reciting spells and pills that were quickly born.
That simple.
However, he deliberately cast a spell with an unexpected move, causing Qin Ling to exclaim in awe.
Five minutes later, the Emperor Essence Pill flew out of the cauldron and landed in Qin Ling's hands.
Qin Ling's hands trembled as she muttered, “How concentrated is Immortal Emperor Essence Qi. How powerful!”
Han Jue said arrogantly, “How? I'm worthy of you calling me brother!
"Yes! Yep! Brother Liu! Brother, please teach me!”
“This technique is not easy to teach. This is a technique passed down in families and cannot be taught to others.”