Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 804
The Great Dao Curse
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[Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial sent you a dream. Do you accept?]
[Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial sent you a dream. Do you accept?]
Notices continued to appear in front of Han Jue, leaving him speechless.
It was fine if a sage did this, but the Great Great Dao was still extremely anxious!
What is this bullshit?
Han Jue thought for a moment and still chose to accept the dream.
That dream was the palace of the Grand Primordium Domain.
Han Jue saw the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial meditating ten thousand feet away.
Their eyes met and neither side spoke directly.
The atmosphere became strange and awkward.
After all this time…
The Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial asked, "Han Jue, do you know what your son is doing?"
Han Jue said, “I know. He was bewitched by the Demon Ancestor. However, the Demon Ancestor was too powerful. I am powerless.”
Speaking of this, he could only sigh in embarrassment.
Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial looked at him and asked, “You mean he is being controlled by the Demon Ancestor now and is no longer himself?”
"That's fine. Otherwise, why would I let him follow the Demon Ancestor?
Han Jue nodded and sighed. “I don't want to trouble the Fiendcelestial Race about this. After all, the Demon Ancestor did not attack the Heavenly Dao and only kidnapped one of my sons. I can't ask for help. I don't expect Senior Grand Primordium to take the initiative to mention it. I was really touched, and I felt even more ashamed. I underestimated the unity of the Fiendcelestial Race and the arrogance of the Chaotic Fiendcelestial.”
The Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial fell silent.
Han Jue was drowning in grief and helplessness as he sighed.
After a while.
Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial said, “The Fiendcelestial Race will declare war on the Demon Ancestor. I'll help you save your son. Wait for the order.”
With that, the dream was shattered.
[Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial has developed a hatred towards you. Current Hate Points: 2 stars]
Han Jue opened his eyes and nearly took out the Book of Misfortune upon seeing this notice.
It was clear that the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial was also an old fox. It did not trust Han Jue at all, but it could not blame him.
This is good too. He could let the Fiendcelestial Race hold back the Demon Ancestor. It would be best if they fought until both sides were injured. Han Jue was going to attack Life again, causing the delay of the Great Cataclysm of the Immeasurable Dao and giving time for the Heavenly Dao to rise.
Han Jue sent a dream to Han Tuo.
The dream is on the city wall. It was the old city that Han Tuo guarded when he was young
Han Tuo opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw this scene.
He noticed her and hurriedly returned to his senses. He knelt down and bowed.
"Dad!"
Han Jue looked at Han Tuo, who was much stronger than before, and sighed.
The current Han Tuo actually looked like a demon.
Han Jue said, "How are you?"
Facing his question, Han Tuo did not hide anything. He told her everything about fusing the demon path and devouring the Chaotic Fiendcelestial.
This also indirectly proved that Han Tuo had not changed his mind towards Han Jue.
In short, Han Tuo still maintained his true nature, but the process of becoming stronger was no longer as grand and bright as before.
Demon Ancestor Lu Yuan had recovered his body. His short-term goal was to gather the demons again. As for the future plans, Han Tuo did not know for now.
Han Jue said, “The Chaotic Fiendcelestial will hunt you and the Demon Ancestor. It happened because of you. Be careful."
Han Tuo was moved, but he did not panic.
The threat level of the Chaotic Fiendcelestial and the entire Fiendcelestial Race were worlds apart.
Furthermore, the Chaotic Fiendcelestials they had fought before were all either under or heavily injured.
"I understand."
Han Tuo agreed.
Han Jue was a little disappointed when he saw that he did not need his help. He said, “Remember, don't tell me that I revealed the information. If you really can't hold on, you can call me anytime.
Han Tuo opened his eyes. He sat on a white skeleton that was as big as a mountain range. Yi Tian was still alive beside him.
They had just finished devouring Chaotic Fiendcelestials. There may be a reaction between them.
Han Tuo said, "No, but the situation might not be good."
He stared at the dark universe and felt a pair of eyes staring at him.
Yi Tian sighed. “Qi Fiendcelestial, blood, and maintenance this is a very good thing. No wonder Pangu wanted to kill three thousand Fiendcelestials and absorb their maintenance. How strong is he?”
“Don't think about that. It is impossible for us to reach that height. After all, there were only dozens of Chaotic Fiendcelestials still alive right now. Most of them were the strongest existences in Chaos.” Han Tuo shook his head.
Yi Tian chuckled.
At this moment, a voice floated into their ears.
"Leave this place and return to the Demonic Path Abyss."
It was the voice of Demon Ancestor Lu Yuan.
The two immediately stood up and left without hesitation.
Their greatest dependency right now was Demon Ancestor Lu Yuan. There must be a problem even if he said it.
In the blink of an eye.
Han Jue entered seclusion for another ten thousand years.
He is 1.6 million years old!
He opened his eyes and took out the Book of Misfortune to curse the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial.
After such a long time, the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial should not have thought of Han Jue if he was cursed.
He checked his email while cursing.
There were no email messages from Han Tuo and Yi Tian. They might be hiding in seclusion for the past ten thousand years.
Five days later.
Han Jue put down the Mischief Book.
He only wanted to distract the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial and not curse him to death.
Han Jue hesitated again after putting away the Book of Misadventures.
Aren't five short days too light?
After giving it some thought, Han Jue took out the Book of Misadventures and started cursing again.
Five more days passed.
Han Jue's lifespan started to diminish, but he didn't stop. He still cursed the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial with all his might.
Even the First Life Black Sovereign could be cursed until something went wrong. Han Jue was naturally confident in dealing with the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial.
A hundred million years!
10 Billion years!
A trillion years!
100 Trillion years!
1 quadrillion years!
10 Quadrillion years!
Han Jue started to feel the pinch. Fortunately, an email finally appeared.
[Because of your curse, your enemy, the maintenance of the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial has become chaotic and his Great Dao has been damaged.]
Han Jue immediately stopped.
It took ten quadrillion years to curse until something went wrong ...
Isn't it impossible to curse him to death?
The Book of Misfortune was definitely the Dao's Highest Treasure. It has no power to end something.
Han Jue smiled and became happy. He continued to cultivate.
The Grand Primordium Domain, in the palace.
The expression of the Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial darkened. A wisp of strange black aura surrounded him and slowly disappeared
“What a terrible curse! Could it be the legendary Darkness Forbidden Master?
“To be able to hurt me, the other party must be the Great Dao. Could it be the Great Dao of Curse?” The Grand Primordium Fiendcelestial muttered to himself, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Because of Life, the name of the Forbidden Master of Darkness had spread in Chaos. Life has provided a huge amount of information. All cultivators who were targeted by the Dark Forbidden Lord would not die at first, but in the years to come, the Dark Forbidden Lord would torture them from time to time until they were caught off guard, then he would curse crazily, forcing the other party to die or just protect the traces of the rest of their souls.
This action is so evil!