Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 974
The Han Family Foundation
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Time passes quickly.
Another hundred thousand years passed.
Han Jue opened his eyes and usually observed the Primordial World before checking his emails.
Everything's fine. There's nothing to worry about.
He began to think of the Mystical Book of Fate.
Mystical Destiny Book's cooldown time is up. This is a good thing. It was equivalent to the will of chaos and could damage the memories of all living beings. No, it was even more exaggerated and could change the truth!
Han Jue checked the Mystical Destiny Book's information again.
[Mystical Book of Fate: The Highest Treasure, the Highest Treasure formed by seizing the highest creation. It can ruin the past and future of others and directly change everything. It is not restricted or spied on by any rules. Every time you use this treasure, your lifespan will be reduced by a different price. This treasure will sleep for some time. The more often it is used, the sleep time will be doubled. Special hint: This treasure cannot be upgraded and cannot recognize a master.]
He pondered for a moment and felt no need to use it for now.
He could use it if he found something in the future.
Right now, he's not in danger. The Ninth Chaos did not continue this matter.
He could let her go for now.
After Han Jue made his decision, he saw his daughter beside him.
He said, "Ling'er, do you want to learn Mystical Strength?"
Han Ling opened her eyes in surprise and immediately nodded.
Han Jue immediately began to teach him Mystical Strength.
Han Ling's talent was indeed impressive. He could master ordinary Mystical Strength almost at once. A few months later, Han Ling had learned over ten Mystic Powers from Han Jue, including the Great Heaven's Path Hand.
Han Ling sighed. "I really want to find someone to argue with."
Han Jue immediately opened up the simulation trial authority for him and introduced him briefly. He was very surprised.
In the next few decades, Han Ling was immersed in simulated trials and was unable to escape.
Han Jue came to the main Dao Field and observed the Heavenly Dao.
He discovers that Han Yu is married and has passed down his lineage. The construction of two hundred thousand years allowed the Han family to become large with a deep foundation in the Heavenly Dao.
Not all Sages had descendants in the Eternal World, let alone a family.
Their teaching is more about teachers and students.
For Sage, bloodlines were not a safe way to inherit. It was not easy to produce an existence with unrivalled talent among his descendants. It was definitely easier to search for disciples throughout the Eternal World.
Moreover, if a Sage inherited a bloodline with his bloodline, it would also make outsiders find it difficult to approach. The bloodline will only become increasingly narrow-minded.
Currently, the Han family of the Eternal World had been passed down for decades and had even developed many branches spread across dozens of mortal worlds.
Han Jue was satisfied.
Only Han Yu did his best and completed the mission that had been given to him.
Han Jue would not bother the Han family. They were only the Chosen Heaven Creation candidates.
After all, the Han family was the Sage family. There were also many Heavenly Dao geniuses among his descendants. They also had a good reputation in the Eternal World.
Just as Han Jue was thinking, a black vortex suddenly appeared in front of him.
Prayer Technique!
Han Jue concluded and discovered that Zhao Xuanyuan was using the Prayer Technique.
Han Ling was still in the simulation trial. Han Jue immediately stepped into the black vortex.
There was a trace of will in the Daoist temple. Therefore, he was not afraid of death.
After stepping through the black vortex, what greeted Han Jue's vision was a black Hatred Demon that filled the sky. They are all in different postures and look solid. There are a lot of them.
Under the black vortex was the Dao Sovereign and the other three.
At this moment, the Dao Sovereign and Jiang Yi were severely injured. Their bodies were incomplete and covered in blood. A strange green flame burned their wounds. Their faces were filled with pain.
Lao Dan raised his hand and used his Dharmic power to create a barrier, causing an invisible barrier to appear around the four of them.
Zhao Xuanyuan sighed in relief when he saw Han Jue.
Han Jue's back was facing the black vortex. He did not move to prevent the mysterious existence from using the black vortex to infiltrate the third Dao Field.
Eyes squinting. The demon of hatred that filled the sky disappeared.
These Demons of Hatred were all in the Realm of Freedom. How could they stop the four Great Dao Sages?
Han Jue felt strange.
Before he could ask, he suddenly glanced in a direction.
The land below was like a barren desert. A figure slowly walked to the left of Han Jue.
It was a man with broken armor. He was tall and straight, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. His ghost-like black face was wearing red eyebrows. His eyes were cold and, at first glance, he seemed to have four eyes.
This person was as strong as a wild beast. Holding the huge sword in his right hand, the sword drew an endless abyss on the ground. This great sword was even bigger than him. The weapon was covered in black and red scales and the blade was silver like a bright moon.
Han Jue narrowed his eyes.
This aura was extremely powerful, already comparable to the Great Dao Supreme!
It was only fitting that the Dao Sovereign and the other three could not stop him.
Then again, where is this?
Han Jue's divine sense swept across the world and discovered that this world was vast, like Chaos, but there was no land of that magnitude in Chaos.
Waitaminute!
The bottom of the Chaos!
Han Jue had gone to the bottom of Chaos when he fought with the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit. The bottom of the Chaos was also such a land.
Nah!
That's not the basis of chaos!
There is no Chaotic Qi here!
“Master, be careful. The things here can devour the power of Dharma!” Zhao Xuanyuan said anxiously. He pointed to the terrifying figure dragging the sword and said, “That person injured Dao Sovereign and Jiang Yi. Both of them almost died with just one strike!”
Jiang Yi coughed violently. “Save us some face..”
Lao Dan looked at Han Jue with a complicated expression.
The Mighty Divine Heavenly Sage…
Han Jue asked, "What is this place?"
Zhao Xuanyuan replied, “I'm not sure. It shouldn't be Chaos. We entered from the entrance at the bottom of the Chaos. We understand the Divine Authority of the Providence of the Great Dao here. After staying here for so long, we thought that we were already invincible in the Great Sage Dao Realm. I didn't expect to meet this guy.
The Divine Authority of the Great Dao Maintenance was related to the Supreme Rule. To be able to control the Divine Authority of the Providence of the Great Dao beyond Chaos…
Explosions
The armored man in the distance suddenly jumped up, causing the ground within a hundred miles to collapse. Dust flew as he raised his scale sword and slashed at Han Jue.
This strength was enough to scare a human to death, but there was nothing in his eyes.
Han Jue frowned.
The armored man broke through Dharmik Lao Dan's power barrier and dropped it to the ground. Han Jue raised his palm when he saw that the sword was about to land on it.
The Divine Might Great Heaven Palm!
A terrifying wave erupted and the armored man instantly turned into dust. The scaled sword rotated towards the horizon.
That her?
He was even inferior to a Sage!
Its aura was like the Great Dao Supreme, but its speed was much lower than that of a Sage.
Han Jue was confused when the saber scale suddenly stopped. With a cold glint, it attacked Han Jue again.
Very fast!
Han Jue frowned. He's not dodging. The black vortex was behind him. Han Ling would definitely be in danger if this sword entered.
Explosions
The saber scale was blocked by Han Jue's Ultimate Mortal Robe. Both forces shook the entire sky and the strong wind caused the ground to tremble.
Under Han Jue's gaze, the scales on the surface of the scaled saber appeared and condensed into that armored man again.