Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Disjunct
Because of ancestor Xitian, the atmosphere of Qiankun Palace became extremely dull, and the hearts of the saints were extremely uncomfortable.
His Majesty Xuandu said meaningfully: "Even if we are willing to help our ancestors, how can we help? Do we want to be buried with Tiandao? We can only help Tiandao become stronger, and only by becoming stronger can we avoid more of such a thing. tragedy."
His Highness Xuandu had also received guidance from ancestor Xitian, but he valued the path of heaven more.
All Saints must accept the truth.
Although Shi Dudao, Li Daokong, and Fang Liang were dissatisfied, they were not talkative much, without strength, they would not be qualified to perform.
The sage Xuandu changed the subject and began to mention the recent development of the Heavenly Tao and the things the sage sect needed to do.
…
Twenty years later.
Han Jue ended the mock experiment and began preaching to the disciples at Baiyue Xianchuan.
The sermon lasted for a hundred years, and the disciples had many insights, and their understanding of the Jiyuan Dao was deeper, especially as Han Jue became even stronger.
After the sermon, Han Jue walked out of the Taoist temple.
Xing Hongxuan was still training at the retreat. Ever since the retreat, he had been meditating, as if hibernating. Han Jue even suspected that he had been taken away, but he could sense that his spirit was still there.
Han Jue did not bother Xing Hongxuan, but was under a hibiscus tree.
There was always a noisy place in Baiyue Xianchuan, except under the hibiscus tree, which was always silent.
There were not many direct disciples left under the hibiscus tree. Only the black prison chicken, chaos tengu, Ah Da, and Xiao Er remained. The other disciples had moved because they had received disciples, and they had found a corner in Baiyue Xianchuan to open a Taoist temple.
Seeing Han Jue's appearance, the black prison chicken immediately darted forward and came to him.
high speed!
Even in Da Luo Jinxian, his speed could be considered the best!
The black prison chicken laughed and said, "Master, why are you here? Are you trying to spread our magical powers?"
Han Jue did not like it when she saw his awkwardness, but was rather emotional.
Year after year passed, everyone changed, and Han Jue also changed, it seemed like only the black prison chicken never changed.
Han Jue smiled and said, "When you become a quasi-sage, I will give you a great chance."
The black prison rooster shouted, "Quasi Sage, how much longer!"
His talent was actually good, but at the quasi-sage level, it was extremely mediocre, in Baiyue Xianchuan, it could indeed cultivate up to quasi-sage, but it took a very long time.
Han Jue ignored him and coming to the hibiscus tree, he began to inspect the space-time vortex connected by the hibiscus tree.
After so many years, the numbers had not skyrocketed, there were only hundreds of boxes of heaven and earth, all of which were weaker than the path of heaven.
There were saints guarding them, and no enemies attacking through the hibiscus tree.
The hibiscus tree trembled slightly, and the sound reached Han Jue's ears: "Master, when will I change?"
The transformation has become his obsession.
Han Jue used mana to help the mulberry tree change shape.
Dojos today do not need hibiscus trees to give an aura, and the dojo itself is very abundant.
However, Han Jue discovered that he was still unable to help the hibiscus tree to change. He can easily kill the hibiscus tree and destroy its shape and spirit, but he cannot change it.
Bizarrely.
However, Han Jue was able to extract the wisdom of the hibiscus tree, and then use the power of the soul source demon god to make it into a soul.
With a soul, it can be transformed into the Demon God of Chaos.
Han Jue said, "Your roots and legs restrict you, you can't change yourself."
The hibiscus tree was silent.
"but..."
"But what?"
Hibiscus asked excitedly.
Han Jue said, "Leaving the hibiscus tree, I can recreate the physical body for you, do you like it?"
The hibiscus tree fell silent again after hearing that.
"Don't worry, even if you change your body, you should practice to a quasi-sage state. Don't always daze in the workday, train hard, and change yourself as soon as possible." Han Jue reminded .
The hibiscus tree was an innate sacred tree, naturally, its talent was not bad, but this family was often dazed, as if there were no sage trees.
Hearing this, the hibiscus tree quickly said: "Thank you, Master, I will definitely work hard to cultivate."
At least one more hope.
Han Jue no longer ignored him, and continued to observe that space-time vortex.
A few hours later, Han Jue left.
Chaos Tengu came to the black prison chicken and whispered: "Do you feel that his master seems to have broken through again?"
The black prison chicken gave him a white look, and said in a bad mood: "Isn't this normal?"
"But the higher the level, the harder it is to penetrate."
"What does this stinking dog know? If you understand, you're still a dog? Why is the owner the owner, you are the dog, and you have no points in your heart?"
Chaos Tengu fell silent, looking at the black prison chicken, gritting his teeth.
This stinking chicken knows to bully him!
The more regretted, it should not have gone that year.
If it didn't leave at that time, it wouldn't be behind the black prison chicken.
One step behind is hard to follow forever.
The gap is even bigger.
Chaos Tengu became more depressed the more he thought about it.
other side.
After Han Jue returned to the Taoist Temple, he continued to train.
He had reached the perfect state of the Free Hunyuan Realm, and then he had to find a way to obtain the Great Dao.
He began to understand his Dao practice, the Overwhelming Dao of Reincarnation.
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As time went by, Han Jue quickly gained insight.
The Dao saints also had their own differences, in general, they were divided into two types, one was an ordinary Dao saint and the other was a transcendence.
Transcendence was no higher than a Dao Saint, but one of the Dao Saints, who could fully control the Dao.
Ordinary Dao Saints can only use the power of Dao.
Han Jue had joined Jiyuan Dadao, and he could become two Dadao Saints, all depending on his choice.
Ordinary road saints are also good, they can connect to the road, the road is eternal, and the path sages do not die.
But those who transcend the Dao are different, even though they are stronger and freer, if they die, the Dao will break free from his control and will not live and die with him.
Both options have advantages and disadvantages. In general, ordinary Taoist sages were safer, but they almost stopped there. There is hope for those who transcend Taoism to a higher level.
Naturally, Han Jue also wanted to be a separate person, and could not be controlled by Dao.
After that decision, Han Jue started to practice.
How long the breakthrough time was, was unclear for now, but he had predicted it, expected to be long.
How could there be such a good certificate for the saints of Dao Dao!
…
In the depths of darkness, a huge mountain range was floating, and in one of the valleys, twelve powerful auras gathered, the aura was like fire, shaking the mountain.
One of the impressive figures was Empress Houtu.
Empress Houtu was no longer as holy as before, with two huge pythons wrapped around her waist, her makeup was evil, and she had a wild temper.
They were the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
His head was Dijiang, the most burly figure, standing in front of the giant statue, not knowing what he was praying for.
An ancestral magician surrounded by flames would inevitably say: "Sister, are you alright! When are you going to do it!"