Chapter 463: Qilin Clan, 8,000 Years Old
"It's not that easy. If you can't become a saint, the Heavenly Dao merits you have gained may restrict you. How can you avoid the next immeasurable catastrophe? If you don't become a saint, you will eventually turn into ashes within the catastrophe."
Han Jue said calmly, and his words made everyone fall into deep thought.
The Black Prison Chicken shouted, "What are you fighting for? You can follow your master, constantly improve your cultivation, and stay away from danger. Isn't that great? Think about it, your cultivation is not as fast as fighting for luck, right?"
Hearing this, everyone woke up in shock.
"Yes, surviving is the most important thing."
"We are now one of the few who survived. When the heavenly beings appear, we will be the big guys."
"Once you decide to fight for the Sainthood, it will be difficult to withdraw in the future."
"Anyway, I listen to Master."
"Me too."
Everyone was talking about it, Han Jue just smiled and didn't continue to participate.
He began to look around, preparing to build a Taoist temple of his own nearby. As for the Yinmen Island, he would treat it as a secret place.
The way of heaven restarts, and time is no longer urgent.
Han Jue found the right location and waved his right hand. A not-too-large Taoist temple appeared in the woods.
"You should practice cultivation on your own. Even though there are no more heavenly beings, don't waste time."
Han Jue spoke, and the disciples immediately dispersed.
Xing Hongxuan came over and asked with a smile, "Husband, can I live in your Taoist temple?"
Han Jue said: "You should move next to me. It's inconvenient for me to live together."
Xing Hongxuan curled her lips and could only nod. It was a good thing to be able to get closer to Han Jue.
Chang Yue'er was hesitant to speak, and finally chose to leave with Fairy Xixuan.
The cultivation levels of the two women are not as high as Xing Hongxuan's, so they don't have the courage that Xing Hongxuan has.
Han Jue did not return to the Taoist temple, but began to wander around the Baiyue Fairy River.
Although he is almost eight thousand years old, he has never really been anywhere. When he came to the fairyland before, he ran away after not staying for long for fear of encountering danger.
Nowadays, no one under the Heavenly Dao can threaten him, so he can naturally be bolder.
The others did not follow Han Jue, understanding that Han Jue wanted to walk alone.
Wu Dao Jian stared at Han Jue's back and murmured, "I wonder how strong the master is now."
Li Yao said calmly: "He can understand the situation of the catastrophe at any time in the dark restricted area. I suspect that he is not far from becoming a saint. Maybe he has already achieved sainthood. He doesn't seem to be interested in the position of a saint."
Wudao Jian couldn't help but nod, thinking that what he said made sense.
Han Jue walked forward while spreading his spiritual thoughts.
He felt that this area might be somewhat special, as it had preserved its mountains and landforms intact, and it must have been a holy place before the end of the catastrophe.
The spiritual energy here is quite abundant, almost catching up with the spiritual energy that Xing Hongxuan had experienced in the human holy land before. Of course, it is still far behind his dojo.
Not long after, Han Jue discovered that there was a mysterious restriction hidden underground.
He immediately dived underground and came to a mysterious cave. In front of him was a huge stone gate, majestic and with many strange patterns engraved on it.
This stone gate contains powerful restrictions. Unless one has reached the level of a Daluo Jinxian and approaches nearby, one cannot detect its existence, let alone anything inside the gate.
Han Jue condensed the image of the Void Demon God. The Void Demon God raised his hand and waved it. The power of nothingness hit the stone gate. The restrictions of the stone gate turned into nothingness directly, and even the stone gate itself turned into ashes.
Han Jue looked carefully and found that behind the stone gate was a huge dark cave, with huge eggs hidden inside.
Hmm? Han Jue's divine sense swept over them and found that these eggs actually contained life, and most of them were still alive.
How did they avoid the magical power of destruction?
He immediately asked in his mind.
[Need to deduct 2 billion years of lifespan, do you want to continue?]
continue!
[The Qilin Clan's Daluo Jinxian sacrificed his own innate magical powers and luck to isolate this cave from the Heavenly Dao, so that it would not be affected by the Dao-destroying magical powers.]
Qilin clan!
Han Jue was secretly alert. His divine sense did not capture the existence of other powerful beings. He had to use simulated trials to test, but he still did not capture the existence of the Qilin clan's Daluo Jinxian.
In other words, the guy is really dead.
Han Jue walked into the cave and counted the unicorn eggs.
Apart from the lifeless eggs, there are still more than 1,200 viable Qilin eggs. There is some kind of restriction hidden in the cave that can transport underground spiritual energy into the Qilin eggs, allowing them to continue to grow.
"Will taming these Qilin eggs have any cause and effect with the saint?" Han Jue asked in his heart.
[Three billion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]
continue!
[Not for the time being]
Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief. In that case, he would take the unicorn eggs.
He carefully checked the cave, and after making sure there was no danger, he called Murong Qi and Dao Zhizun.
Murong Qi is the manager of the Hidden Sect. The Centennial Competition is organized by him. He has great talent in management, and Dao Zhizun is the strongest disciple.
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"These Qilin eggs have been returned to the Yinyin Sect. You must take good care of them in the future." Han Jue ordered.
Murong Qi and Dao Zhizun were both stunned when they saw the more than one thousand Qilin eggs in the cave.
Dao Supreme said with emotion: "It is indeed the land of the Qilin Clan."
Murong Qi asked: "Has the Qilin tribe perished?"
Han Jue had to evolve again, consuming 2 billion years of his lifespan, and confirmed that the Qilin clan had been wiped out, leaving only these eggs.
"Well, these are all left. They will be merged into the Hidden Gate in the future." Han Jue responded, then turned and left.
Murong Qi and Dao Zhizun walked into the cave and marveled at the sight.
After leaving the underground, Han Jue continued wandering.
A few days later, he returned to the Taoist temple to practice. He separated a heavenly puppet and went out to investigate the situation.
Although he was strong enough, he still didn't want to go out and wander around.
What if I were besieged by a hundred quasi-saints?
That’s an exaggeration. How could there be a hundred quasi-saints?
Anyway, unless the situation is absolutely safe, Han Jue still doesn't want to leave the vicinity of the dojo.
He covered the new Taoist temple with a system barrier, so that the outside world could not spy on anything inside the temple.
The excitement of their initial arrival was soon erased by the passage of time, and the disciples of the Hidden Sect also began to practice in seclusion.
…
In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.
Inside the Taoist temple, three lines of words suddenly popped up in front of Han Jue: [It has been detected that you are over 8,000 years old, and your life has taken another step forward. You have the following choices]
[One, be born immediately, preach the gospel to the world, leave a name that will last forever, and you will get a fragment of the Great Dao and a magical power inheritance]
[Second, keep a low profile and don't get involved in disputes, you can get a dojo guard]
Han Jue chose the second option without hesitation.
The guard of this Taoist temple could only be a quasi-saint, so he chose Shi Dudao again.
[Dojo Guard begins copying]
Han Jue thought about it and asked in his heart: "Can I move the dojo out of Hidden Gate Island?"
The dojo covers a very large area, and it would be inappropriate to limit it to the Hidden Gate Island now.
[Need to deduct 100 billion years of lifespan, do you want to continue?]
So expensive? Han Jue cursed inwardly, but he endured it! For safety reasons, it would be better to move out.
continue!
(End of this chapter)