Chapter 582: Forced Transmission of Power, Transformed into Dao Ancestor

Han Jue had nothing to do, so he decided to go look for Han Yu again, to add a bit of brightness to his boring years of practice.

He cast a spell, transformed his magic power into a clone, suppressed his cultivation to the quasi-saint realm, and went to look for Han Yu.

In the valley.

Han Yu is wearing a purple-blue robe, has a handsome face, and his long hair is casually scattered. He is meditating under a tree. His aura is like the surrounding flowers, plants and trees. The picture is extremely peaceful.

Han Jue appeared under the big tree next to Han Yu, with the shade of the tree obscuring his face.

He stared at Han Yu and didn't interrupt immediately.

A thousand years have passed, and Han Yu has lost his childishness. I have to say, he really looks like Han Jue.

Looking at Han Yu, Han Jue felt like he was looking at his past.

Not only the appearance, but also the practice style is very good.

Extremely cautious, extremely steadfast! Han Jue became more and more satisfied as he looked at her, and even wanted to take Han Yu to Baiyue Xianchuan.

But then I thought, no, Han Tuo hasn’t collected it yet.

Han Jue couldn't help but laugh at himself.

No wonder grandparents and grandchildren are the closest.

Han Jue looked at Han Yu for a while and called out to the boy.

"Hey!"

Han Yu was so scared that he jumped up suddenly, a wooden spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he looked at Han Jue vigilantly.

Seeing him like this, Han Jue wanted to laugh.

After becoming a saint, Han Jue rarely encountered things that made him laugh.

"It's you!"

Han Yu widened his eyes and exclaimed.

Han Jue smiled and asked, "Do you still remember me?"

Han Yu nodded and said, "You came to me a thousand years ago and wanted to teach me the skills."

"Do you regret it then?"

"To be honest, I once had some regrets, but now I don't regret it. I am very satisfied with my practice."

"I'll give you one more chance, do you agree?"

Hearing this, Han Yu fell silent.

Han Jue was not in a hurry and waited patiently. While waiting, his original body looked up at the ninth heaven.

Fang Liang was still absorbing the origin of heaven and earth, but the saints were unaware of it and no one came to stop him, which made Han Jue feel confused.

Han Jue asked silently: "Why did Fang Liang do this?"

[10 billion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]

Ten billion years? This is already equivalent to the value of the Heavenly Dao!

Han Jue immediately chose to continue.

He did not enter the evolution illusion, but a line of words appeared before his eyes:

[Fang Liang: Late stage of Daluo Jinxian realm, the inheritor of Daozu, the Lord of Heaven, the Infinite Emperor, is currently merging with Daozu's will. Once the fusion is successful, he will become Daozu]

Han Jue widened his eyes.

Become a Taoist?

What does this mean?

And this cultivation level is increasing so fast! "Is Fang Liang possessed?"

[It is not a possession, but a fusion. This fusion cannot be analyzed with the current strength of the system.]

Fusion...

Han Jue frowned and asked, "If the fusion is successful, will Fang Liang become my enemy?"

[Unable to evolve temporarily, involving existence beyond the limits of the system]

"How strong is Fang Liang after the fusion?"

[10 billion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]

continue!

【Quasi-Saint Perfection】

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

fine!

It poses no threat to Han Jue.

However, this leap is truly outrageous, worthy of being the ancestor of Taoism.

At this time.

Han Yu responded: "I still reject your kindness. I want to see how far I can go on my own. I don't want to rely on others."

He spoke sincerely, and his eyes became extremely firm.

Han Jue said unhappily, "How far can you go on your own?"

Although Han Yu couldn't see Han Jue's expression clearly, he could roughly guess from his tone that the other party should be very dissatisfied.

"I don't know either, maybe I can reach the level of Taiyi Heavenly Immortal." When Han Yu said this, there was a hint of confidence in his eyes.

Han Jue was deeply moved after hearing this.

Taiyi Celestial Immortal...

To mortals, Taiyi Tianxian is indeed extraordinary, like an immortal god.

Han Jue smiled and said, "Really? Since you reject me, I must teach you the Dao!"

He suddenly made a move and sucked Han Yu in front of him through the air.

Han Yu widened his eyes and resisted subconsciously, but Han Jue pointed a finger at his forehead.

Boom! Han Yu's mind exploded, and he stood still like a wooden stake.

a long time.

When Han Yu woke up, it was already late at night.

He was the only one left in the valley, and Han Jue was no longer there.

Han Yu stood there in a daze, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation..."

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A hundred mountains and fairy rivers, inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue appeared in Fang Liang's dream.

In a dream.

Fang Liang opened his eyes and immediately bowed to Han Jue when he saw him.

Han Jue asked: "What are you doing?"

Fang Liang replied: "Absorbing the luck of heaven, I..."

He suddenly hesitated, not knowing whether he should answer.

Han Jue did not point it out, hoping that Fang Liang could explain it himself.

After struggling for a while, Fang Liang gritted his teeth and said, "To be honest, Master, I might become a Taoist master."

"Become a Daoist ancestor?"

Han Jue pretended to be confused.

"I have already been chosen by the Taoist Ancestor. The Taoist Ancestor passed on to me the magical power of traveling through ancient times. He wanted to support me to become his incarnation. Once I succeed, I will become the Taoist Ancestor and take charge of the Heavenly Dao." Fang Liang took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Now I can no longer repay you, Master. If I succeed, I will definitely take care of the Hidden Sect in the future to repay you, Master. If you hadn't helped me change my fate, I would have died long ago, and I would not have been favored by Daozu."

Han Jue asked: "After becoming the Taoist Ancestor, are you still yourself?"

Fang Liang said: "Daozu said that I am still me, I just took over Daozu's identity. I choose to believe in Daozu."

"Have you really decided?"

"I hope Master will help me."

"In that case, it's up to you."

Han Jue said this, he took a step forward and put his hand on Fang Liang's shoulder.

"You've grown so big without me noticing."

Han Jue sighed, he was not acting, he was really sighing.

When the two first met, Fang Liang was just a teenager.

Seventy thousand years have passed, and there are not many people who have survived from the Shaking World to the present, so Han Jue still cherishes them very much.

However, everyone has their own aspirations, and Han Jue doesn't want to force Fang Liang.

When Fang Liang heard this, he suddenly felt sad and his expression became complicated.

He didn't cry. After all, he was once the Emperor of Heaven and was no longer a mortal.

The two looked at each other in silence.

The dream ends.

Han Jue's consciousness returned to reality.

Han Jue said to himself: "I can already stand on my own."

"I want to know if Daozu deceived Fang Liang?"

[It involves existence beyond the limits of the system and cannot evolve]

really.

Han Jue had to change his thinking.

"When the next catastrophe begins, what will Fang Liang be doing?"

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

continue!

Han Jue then fell into the illusion of evolution.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself outside the thirty-third heaven. In front of him stood a majestic palace, larger than any other saint’s temple. It radiated purple clouds and looked solemn and mysterious.

There are three words engraved on the palace plaque.

Zixiao Palace! The scene in front of Han Jue shrank, and he came to Zixiao Palace. Fang Liang, dressed in a Taoist robe, was meditating on the thirty-sixth-grade blue lotus seat.

Fang Liang now has white hair and a young face, but he is very different from the Fang Liang Han Jue knows.

This temperament is very similar to that of Ancestor Xitian!

Did you go out to play during the National Day? Share your experiences so that I, a homeboy, can gain some knowledge. (End of this chapter)