Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Da Luo Jin Fairyland is perfect, so strong!

The foundation of Chan's teaching is very deep. I haven't shown it before, so I can bear it.

Han Jue looked at Black Prison Chicken and the others and asked, "Were you arrested?"

Han Jue, illuminated by divine light, is like the arrival of the creation god, and his image is full of visual shock.

The black prison chicken said angrily: "Master, someone is arresting us for no reason and wants to make us slaves!"

Jiang Yi and others couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Han Jue appearing.

Now, in their hearts, Han Jue is already a saint-like existence. As long as he appears, the danger will be resolved.

"Huh? First Immortal Emperor? No, the magic weapon you have is not simple!"

A voice followed, and it was the voice of Ta Tian Ge.

Han Jue said: "Just Da Luo Jinxian wants to recruit my people? Let them go, I can pretend that this didn't happen."

Ta Tiange hummed: "Your Excellency is really arrogant, you should break my magical power first!"

Han Jue raised his hand and extended his right middle finger.

A sword energy suddenly shot out!

The Xuanhuang Boundary-Breaking Sword of Heaven and Earth points!

Break the sky with one finger!

The hole of light above was torn apart, and the darkness around the clearing shattered like paper being burned by flames.

Han Jue and others followed and landed on a hillside.

They looked up and saw Ta Tiange standing on a white cloud.

This man was dressed in Taoist robes, his eyebrows were upward like scimitars, his eyes were long and narrow, and his facial features were even more sinister.

Ta Tiange stared at Han Jue and asked in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency?"

[Tantiange has hatred towards you, and the current hatred level is 5 stars]

5 stars!

Close to death!

Great, you’re gone!

Han Jue didn't care which religion the other party came from, and saints couldn't enter the immortal world, so what were they afraid of?

Han Jue said with a smile: "Who am I? I might scare you to death if I tell you!"

Ta Tiange frowned and asked: "Say..."

The Tiangang Demon God's Dharma suddenly condensed on Han Jue's head. Before the Dharma could be condensed and formed, it punched the sky.

The terrifying power caused the sky to twist violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Ta Tiange had no time to react and was directly crushed by the fist wind of Demon God Tiangang, destroying both body and spirit.

The Tiangang Demon God then dissipated so fast that Jiang Yi and others had no time to react.

In their eyes, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the song of Ta Tiange disappeared.

Jiang Yi felt scared, remembering the scene when he challenged Han Jue in the simulation trial.

Han Jue stopped, called up the interpersonal relationship, and found that Ta Tiange's avatar was still there. It seemed that this guy had some means to save his life, and he probably separated his soul to stay in Chanjiao.

Han Jue turned back to Jiang Yi and others and said, "Go back as soon as possible. The origin of that person just now is not simple. He is not completely dead. He will take revenge on you in the future. I will definitely not save you next time."

Han Jue turned around and stepped into the black vortex. The black vortex shrank and disappeared.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

The black prison chicken quickly shouted: "Go back quickly!"

Jiang Yi nodded. He is no longer the frivolous genius he once was, and he fully understands the importance of living.

The appearance of Ta Tian Ge heralds the beginning of Qi Yun Sect's activities and the layout of the fairy world.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue did not receive any hints of hatred from other powerful interpreters.

This cannot be taken lightly.

If the entire Chanjiao had to deal with him because of this, then he could only destroy the Chanjiao.

As long as he stayed in the dojo, Han Jue was really not afraid of teaching.

Without the help of the saint, Chan Jiao could not break through the defense of the dojo.

Han Jue began to practice.

one year later.

He still hasn't received the hateful reminder from the powerful interpreter. It seems that Ta Tiange has not publicized this matter.

The Saint of Chanjiao didn't pay much attention to this matter.

Han Jue completely relaxed and concentrated on practicing.

time flies.

Eighty-six years have passed.

Jiang Yi and others all came back, no one was lost, and they all became Immortal Emperors.

Their return attracted other disciples to come over and inquire curiously.

They had no chance of being rescued by Han Jue from the Hidden Sect, especially the Black Prison Chicken, who boasted so much that Han Jue obviously killed Ta Tiange instantly, but he boasted that he would blow up the entire world with one punch, and the apocalypse was coming one after another.

Han Jue was very satisfied with their attitude and came back after talking, which showed that their Taoist heart had been developed and they knew the importance of avoiding danger.

A few months later.

A voice resounded throughout the world.

"I am the sage Nanji Tianzun who explains the teachings. A hundred years later, I will preach in the Nanji Palace on the 33rd floor of the sky. All living beings can come and listen to the sermon!"

Han Jue could not help but recall the previous sermon of Patriarch Xitian. He had to say that the saint's sermon was still very attractive.

But Han will never go again.

He has the Supreme Way and no need to listen to the holy way.

If you go there, you may be killed by the saint.

As for sending a clone, the Emperor of Heaven said before that it was a great disrespect to the saint, so it would be better not to go.

Everyone in the Yinmen also began to discuss the matter. Without Han Jue's consent, they would not dare to go.

Not long after the calamity ended, the saint's terrifying power was still there.

It is because of the great battle between saints that all living beings are annihilated.

In this case, who dares to go?

In this way, Yinmen ignored Nanji Tianzun's sermon and continued to practice individually.

…

Fairyland, overseas, on an island.

Huang Zuntian stood on the edge of the cliff, looking towards the end of the horizon, silently lost in thought.

A Jie Jiao disciple appeared behind him and knelt down and asked: "Master, the saint of the Chan Jiao is preaching, UU Reading www.uukaｎｓ.net shall we Jie Jiao disciples go?"

Huang Zuntian withdrew his gaze and said casually: "If you want to go, just go."

A disciple of Jie Jiao said: "The relationship between Jie Jiao and Chan Jiao..."

"That's not your concern."

Huang Zuntian interrupted, with a rather dissatisfied tone.

The Jie Jiao disciples secretly wondered, did their master go crazy today?

Huang Zuntian seemed to realize that his attitude was wrong, his expression softened, and he said: "Have you found the whereabouts of the Red Cloud Realm?"

The Jie Jiao disciple replied: "Almost all the creatures in the mortal world have been slaughtered. There are no creatures left, and the way of heaven has been restarted. It is impossible to tell which mortal world the Red Cloud Realm is."

Huang Zuntian frowned.

He didn't believe that Han Jue died in the calamity.

But he couldn't figure out where Han Jue was.

Huang Zuntian now wants to return to Han Jue to practice. He has had enough of being in Jiejiao. Although he is already the deputy leader, he often cannot help himself and cannot practice with peace of mind.

In his opinion, although Jiejiao survived the last calamity, it will inevitably suffer another calamity until the religion is exterminated.

A bunch of lunatics!

Different road non-phase plan!

A disciple of Jie Jiao asked curiously: "Why do you care so much about the mortal world you come from? You are the deputy leader of Jie Jiao. It will not be difficult to create a mortal world in the future."

Huang Zuntian's eyes were dark and he said: "Disciple, you don't understand, please continue investigating."

"good."

The Jiejiao disciples left with doubts.

Huang Zuntian sighed and turned back to his palace.

…

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years passed.

Time flies so fast, and before you know it, Han Jue also celebrates his long-lived birthday.

He became a quasi-sage within ten thousand years. If word spread about this speed of cultivation, even the saints would be shocked.

A prompt popped up in front of Han Jue, who was practicing:

[It is detected that you have reached 10,000 years old and your life has taken another step forward. You have the following choices]