Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Dao Ziqi, Anger Sage


[Detecting that you are over thirty thousand years old, you have the following options]


[One, immediately leave the customs, preach to heaven, and get a piece of road fragment, a piece of heavenly spirit stone, and a purple gas path]


[Second, simple exercise, maintain the original intention, you can get a piece of the path fragment, the purple energy path]


This was the choice Han Jue had triggered when he purified the hidden disciples. He had no choice before, and he waited for all the unrefined disciples to be purified before returning to the Taoist temple and choosing again.


He is now 3044 years old.


The reason why he did not immediately make a choice was because that heavenly spirit stone was too attractive.


The higher level of the Book of Doom is the Treasure of Heaven.


Even if he came out now, as long as he did not leave the heaven realm, that saint was unable to help him.


But calm down, Han Jue felt unnecessary.


The eternal world is not a dojo, what if the saints had other ways?


Han Jue adjusted his mentality and chose the second option.


[You choose to practice low key, get a piece of road fragment, purple gas road]


[Purple Qi of the Dao: After the fusion, you will be qualified to become a saint of the Dao.]


A one?


Holy road!


The corner of Han Jue's mouth was lifted.


It's exactly the same as he thought.


Hongmeng Ziqi could become a saint of heaven, and Dadao Ziqi could become a saint of Dadao.


But it's just qualification, not absolute.


Han Jue let out a purple air from the main road, which was gray, like a cloud of smoke, without showing any effect.


He did not need to join for now, so he placed Dao Ziqi into a star realm.


Save it for later use.


Han Jue could now prove his Dao and become a saint himself, and did not need Dao Ziqi for now.


Han Jue continued to train and work hard for his own sermons.


He was already the perfect cultivation base of the quasi-sage, but he was still far from proving the Dao and needed to cultivate hard.


Fusion Avenue, this process is too complicated, even if it is a natural resource, you have to do it slowly.


The thirty thousand year old quasi-sage had been completed, and Han Jue was already the first person in history.


It took billions of years for the Dao Ancestor to prove that the world had just opened, it was just a legend, maybe the real time was longer.



Ninety years later.


Xuan Qingjun came to Baiyue Xianchuan to call Han Jue by name. When Han Jueyi heard it, he first spent 50 million years of life and counted it. After making sure that there was no danger, Han Jue moved it to the Taoist temple .


The two met again, and there were no cuddling and crying scenes, otherwise very innocent.


Jun Xuanqing smiled and said: "I'm back, do you still recognize me as a Taoist friend?"


Han Jue smiled and said, "Of course admit that you're not turning your back on me."


Regarding the matter of Emperor Xuan Qing, Han Jue had mentioned it to Xing Hongxuan. Xing Hongxuan was not surprised. Three wives and four concubines in the fairy world were normal, and the emperor was three thousand harems.


Xuan Qingjun was even more smiling, he raised his bare hands, and a purple qi appeared in his palm, like a spinning snake.


"This is a magnificent purple qi, it can prove the saint of heaven, I made a special trip to give it to you."


Xuan Qingjun smiled, his tone slightly proud.


This is a treasure that drives all the great madness!


Han Jue calmed down, and said, "Which saint?"


Xuan Qingjun replied: "The grand and purple spirit of explanation is meant to be reserved for the heavenly race."


Not the Witch Saints?


Han Jue frowned, he suddenly thought of something.


Originally there were nine heavenly saints, but only Nuwa, Fuxitian, Antarctic Tianzun, Qixlai, Master Tianjue, Saint Mingji, Saint Jinan, and Emperor Xiao, were all divine, but one saint never appeared.


Could it be that the saint had fallen long ago?


Han Jue asked inwardly.


[It needs to reduce 3 billion years of life, whether to continue]


continuing on!


[It has indeed fallen, there are currently only seven heavenly saints]


There were only seven heavenly saints, but there should have been more of them, like Li Muyi and Xitian's ancestors.


Jun Xuanqing asked: "What's wrong?"


Han Jue smiled and said, "Are you really willing to give it to me?"


Xuan Qingjun nodded, his eyes calm and sincere.


Han Jue immediately picked up Hongmeng Ziqi, and then asked about her specific process.


Xuan Qingjun did not hide it. Among the Heavenly Clans, he joined the interpretation education camp. Before Han Jue Tuo's dream, he learned that interpretation education had a purple majesty and spirit. Later, the teaching saint Li Muyi gave him a message and said that it was okay. Help him win the majesty.


Xuan Qingjun was very confused. He did not understand why he was favored by the saint. Li Muyi said that there was a barrier inside the door. He picked a few people to see who could do it. Then, with the help of Li Muyi, he managed to obtain it Hongmeng Ziqi, escaping back to the immortal world.


When Han Jue heard this, he understood that the saint wanted to do it?


He secretly gave Jun Xuan Qing absolute purification, which cost him another 50 million years of life.


The two chatted for a while, and Han Jue personally sent him out and built a Taoist temple next to him.


After Han Jue returned, Xuan Qingjun always felt that something was amiss.


Upon seeing Han Jue, he felt refreshed for some reason, and he didn't seem to be too burdened.


Back at the Taoist Temple, Han Jue began to perform the absolute purification of Hongmeng's Purple Qi, which directly consumed four billion years of life.



Thirty-three layers beyond the sky.


Dojo of human education.


Li Mu opened his eyes and frowned.


"What's wrong? How did my sacred thoughts break?"


Li Mu's expression changed suddenly.


"What does it mean to be smart!"


Li Mu's eyes blinked, Law read www.uukanshu.com muttering, "Han Jue, Han Jue, who are you and who is supporting you behind you?"


He could calculate that Han Jue was only 30,000 years old and had no previous life background.


In other words, there must be a mysterious power behind Han Jue.


His gaze crossed the thirty-three layers of the sky and fell on Baiyue Xianchuan, who was like a cloud of mist, even if he was a heaven saint, he could not see it at all.


To damage a single qi in vain...


nay!


Can't give up like that!


Li Mu stood up and left the dojo.



In the Taoist Temple, Han Jue was meditating.


[Li Mu's hatred for you has increased, and the current hatred is 4 stars]


[Antarctica Tianzun has hatred towards you, the current hatred is 3 stars]


[Tianjuejiao hates you, the current hatred is 3 stars]


[Sage Jinan hates you, the current hatred is 1 star]


Han Jue opened his eyes and frowned.


Why are there so many sudden hate tips?


Could it be related to Hongmeng Ziqi?


It has to be right!


But you brought it to your door!


Han Jue did not believe that it was a coincidence that Li Muyi found Xuan Qingjun. This incredible purple energy had to be a calculation, but it was completely purified by the system, causing the saints to no longer count it, so he became angry.


Now Han really couldn't leave the dojo.


"Hate me, hate me, wait for Lao Tzu to testify, and kill all of you!"


Han Jue secretly thought that he always believed that people would not offend me and I would not offend people. If people offend me, I will offend people!


For the moment!


Han Jue adjusted his mood and continued practicing.


at this moment.


"I am the heavenly sage, Tianjue Sect, the hidden door steals the overwhelming purple energy, breaks the rules of the sky, sin is not to blame, sentient beings listen to the commands, eradicate the hidden door, and the, You can get the virtue of heaven, and reward for your merits!"