Chapter 432: A century of change, the curse from the saint

Li Muyi appeared in Han Jue's dreams dozens of times, but finally gave up.

[Li Muyi's hatred towards you increases, and the current hatred is 2 stars]

What a willful saint.

Han Jue secretly complained, but didn't take it to heart.

A 2-star hatred level is still at the level of a bad impression and annoyance, but it has not reached the level of murderous intent.

Han Jue made up his mind that he should not easily establish a relationship with the saint as it was too dangerous.

Wait until he proves the truth.

Time continues to pass.

Years go by.

After the first space-time vortex grew, the Fusang tree's cultivation speed became faster and faster, and it produced more and more innate energy, which benefited the entire dojo.

In the short term, the Fusang tree cannot grow a second space-time vortex, but according to the system's introduction, it will sooner or later connect all the heavens and worlds.

At that time, Han Jue could use the Fusang tree as a hub to span the heavens and myriad worlds, and even establish a holy land that was above the heavens and myriad worlds, like a saint's dojo outside the thirty-three heavens.

This is a long-term plan. Before he attains enlightenment, Han will never be able to establish a holy land, as it will bring him countless troubles.

In addition to the Fusang tree, a third group of demonic energy has appeared in Han Jue's body. Like the previous two groups, it is still in the gestation stage. It is unknown how many years it will take to give birth to the Chaos Demon.

This is definitely a long wait, perhaps even until the next great catastrophe.

Han Jue once again entered into his practice schedule, absorbing the karma of the thirty-sixth-grade black lotus of reincarnation and world-destruction every day.

A hundred years passed like a dream.

Wudaojian entered the emperor realm not long ago after receiving Han Jue's inheritance.

There is no other way. Below the Emperor Realm, it is normal that even Black Prison Chicken, Xun Changan and others cannot defeat the Enlightenment Sword. Han Jue is equivalent to opening a back door for her.

After entering the Emperor Realm, Wu Dao Sword was full of vigor and vitality. Chu Shiren was stimulated and began to practice desperately to break through to the Emperor Realm.

During these hundred years, the war between humans and heaven has become increasingly brutal. Looking at the emails, there are reports of serious injuries and attacks everywhere.

I don't know how long the two forces will continue to fight.

Fang Liang's cultivation has been rising steadily, and now he has reached the fifth level of Immortal Emperor.

Absolutely cheating.

Perhaps this is the benefit of a battle of luck.

No wonder so many creatures are crazy about it.

This day.

Han Jue suppressed the strange spirit in the thirty-sixth-grade black lotus of reincarnation and destruction, then took out the book of doom and began to curse the Nine Heavens.

A hundred years have passed, Da Jiu Tian should have left the saint, right?

Calculate! [Need to deduct 2 billion years of lifespan, do you want to continue?]

continue!

If he left, he would have to invest 500 billion years of life, so a mere 2 billion is nothing! [The Saint is still by his side]

You bastard! Are you going to stay there forever?

Han Jue secretly cursed Da Jiutian for being shameless.

…

Inside the boundless palace.

Dajiutian, who was meditating, could not help but frown and grit his teeth.

"The Dark Lord is really endless! Isn't he tired? Where did he catch so many creatures? Are they kept in captivity?"

Da Jiutian cursed in his heart, he regretted it very much.

If he had known this, he would never have provoked the Dark Lord.

Who is this saint? Don't you think it's cheap to behave like this?

Dajiutian's heart was full of resentment.

The saint Nan Ji Tian Zun beside him asked, "Is the Dark Lord cursing you again?"

Da Jiutian sighed and said, "That's right, I don't know what to do either."

Nanji Tianzun said quietly: "Among the saints, the only one who is so stingy is probably the one from the Western Buddhist sect."

Da Jiutian widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "But I didn't target Buddhism. Although Emperor Zhou Yan also challenged Buddhism, he had informed the Buddhist saints beforehand."

Nanji Tianzun said calmly: "He may have agreed only because of personal feelings. A long time ago, the saints made a bet. If the Chan Sect won, it would give Emperor Zhou Yan a chance to win great fortune. I don't know why, but the saints from all sides seem to have changed their minds. Fuxi Tian even entered the scene in person. How strange."

Da Jiutian did not respond. He did not dare to express his opinion on the matters between saints.

Nan Ji Tianzun waved his right hand, and a ray of light appeared in front of him, condensing into an old figure.

"May I ask the Taoist Master, how difficult has this catastrophe become now?" asked the South Pole Heavenly Venerable.

Da Jiutian quickly knocked his head to the ground, not daring to look directly at Daozu.

Daozu replied: "When a saint falls into disaster, the Way of Heaven is in danger."

Nan Ji Tianzun frowned.

He immediately waved his hand, and the illusion of Daozu disappeared.

Da Jiutian raised his head and asked cautiously, "Isn't the Taoist Master..."

Nanji Tianzun replied: "This is the Dharma image of the Taoist ancestor, which can guide the saints, but it can only inquire about the general situation, and cannot determine the fate of the saints and all living beings."

Dajiutian suddenly realized.

Nanji Tianzun said: "From today on, you will stay in the dojo, and I will arrange for others to enter the calamity."

Dajiutian felt relieved and hurried to express his gratitude.

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He really didn't dare to fall into the calamity again, as the Dark Lord was still watching him.

"I have to go find that person from the Western Buddhist sect." Nanji Tianzun stood up and said.

Da Jiutian asked nervously, "When will you come back?"

Nanji Tianzun glanced at him and said, "When meeting a saint, you must show your respect to the sage. The Dark Lord will not dare to kill you in the temple. As for the curse, the temple will also help you isolate it. Don't worry, I will be back soon."

Da Jiutian could only nod.

…

Inside the Xiantian Cave.

Five days had passed since the curse, and Han Jue's life span began to decrease. He looked worried.

If Da Jiutian had always been hiding in the Taoist temple of Nan Ji Tianzun, wouldn't he never be able to kill him?

no.

The level of hatred is already very high, and this guy will also endanger the Emperor of Heaven.

Must be killed.

"How about we calculate it again? What if he happens to leave?"

Han Jue thought so.

Even just once! No, I can only put it aside for now.

So, Han Jue spent another 2 billion years of his life.

[The Saint is not by his side]

Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes shining.

The opportunity has come!

I'm going to kill you right now! Han Jue immediately cursed with all his might, and the speed at which his lifespan decreased suddenly skyrocketed.

Da Jiutian, who was far away in the saint's temple, changed his expression drastically.

not good!

This guy is definitely a saint! As soon as Nanji Tianzun left, he started to curse him?

If this isn't a saint, then what is it? Da Jiu Tian quickly used his power to resist.

A strong wind blew up in the Taoist temple, and countless waves rushed into Da Jiutian's body, turning into a mysterious force that helped him resist the power of the curse.

However, the power of the curse this time is more fierce than any other time before.

The Dark Lord wants to kill him! Oh no!

Da Jiutian shouted, "Master! Save me!"

Although Nan Ji Tian Zun had left, he believed that Nan Ji Tian Zun could hear him as long as he called out.

"I am surrounded by the saints and cannot help you for the time being. You should do your best."

The voice of Nan Ji Tian Zun sounded, his tone filled with anger.

Dajiutian’s face turned pale instantly. No wonder Nanji Tianzun had been away for several days and had not returned. It turned out to be all a plot!

The saint deliberately led Nanji Tianzun out just to kill him? Why! This doesn't make sense!

Da Jiu Tian: Which fellow Taoist can help me prolong my life?

(End of this chapter)