Chapter 700: Pledge to the Avenue
Hearing Xing Hongxuan's words, the disciples were also deeply moved. Given Han Jue's personality, they estimated that this young master really could not go out and show his talents.
They did not complain about this. If it were not for Han Jue's overbearing rules, many of them would have died outside long ago.
It is precisely because of their long-term hard practice that they have achieved their current level of cultivation.
They didn't dare talk too much about Han Jue, and the topic soon changed.
Li Xuanao said in amazement: "Qin Ling's talent is amazing to the entire fairy world. With the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, he can fight against the God Realm and suppress it with great force. Brother, your vision is as good as ever."
Li Daokong smiled and said, "It's okay. The one who teaches Qin Ling is my disciple. It has nothing to do with me."
Zhou Fan suddenly appeared and asked curiously, "Is your disciple also the bloodline of the master?"
The existence of Han Tuo has long been no secret.
Especially when the disciples who were away from home saw Han Yu and were amazed by her beauty, the matter could no longer be concealed. Xing Hongxuan also said that she knew about it, so the disciples had even less scruples.
Li Daokong nodded.
Other disciples started talking about Han Yu and Han Tuo.
Han Jue and Han Tuo's attitude towards each other was very abnormal, he just let them do whatever they wanted, which made them have many speculations.
Xun Changan smiled and said, "No matter what, Qin Ling is also considered a disciple of our Hidden Sect. You should take good care of her when you are outside. A genius can be easily targeted. Don't let her die young."
Li Daokong nodded, indicating that he hoped so too.
He is a saint and has only one disciple. It is not easy for him to interfere in many things and he can only rely on the power of the Hidden Sect.
After becoming a saint, Li Daokong still believed that he belonged to the Hidden Sect. After all, he could become a saint thanks to Han Jue.
So he did not develop his own power, but concentrated on practicing. He understood that what Han Jue needed was not an increasingly powerful force, but the high-end combat power of the Hidden Sect.
The communication within the projection of all worlds is only a microcosm of a great era, but from it we can see how successful the human race’s pilgrimage to all dynasties was!
Hundreds of geniuses emerge in a grand ceremony, and the name of each of them is known to at least hundreds of millions of creatures. Ten Thousand Dynasties come from different domains. Naturally, the human race and creatures in each domain are most concerned about the geniuses representing their own domain, so even if they are ranked in the dozens, they will be the pride of a domain.
In one area, the number of living beings is not just tens of billions, but trillions!
Qin Ling is also famous throughout the world, but because his cultivation is too low, he cannot overshadow the brilliance of other geniuses, and is still far from being the best in the world.
After the end of the Ten Thousand Dynasties Pilgrimage, the Immortal World was in turmoil, many geniuses were killed, and the friction between dynasties became more and more intense, but it was generally peaceful.
In the eyes of the saints, as long as there is no domain-level war, it is peaceful.
The fairy world is so vast that it is impossible for there to be no conflict at all.
…
It was noon that day.
Han Jue slowly opened his eyes. His opening of his eyes meant that another five thousand years had passed. For the creatures in the immortal world, it might be a lifetime, but for mortals, it was a hundred lifetimes.
He is already very close to the realm of the Great Dao.
Just one final touch.
He did not check his emails or observe the fairyland, but instead recalled his own ultimate path.
The realm of the Great Dao, the stage of transcendence, Han Jue no longer needs to accumulate cultivation, he only needs his soul to break through the door of the Great Dao.
Somehow, he felt that there was a mysterious force resisting the door to the avenue, preventing him from pushing it open.
Han would never believe in evil, he would use the Great Dao of Jiyuan to prove his Dao! It's just a broken door! Why can't it be broken!
Han Jue concentrated all his attention and mobilized the power of the Jiyuan Avenue. His soul leapt into a mysterious void. Figures appeared in front of him, all heading towards the gate of the Avenue.
The Gate of the Avenue stands in the void, thousands of feet high, majestic and imposing, as if representing the other shore, which is daunting.
Han Jue walked forward, passing through the seekers one by one.
He suddenly spotted a familiar figure.
Center of the plate!
This guy is also starting to pursue the Great Dao? Unfortunately, he is still far away from the gate of the Great Dao.
Han Jue continued to move forward, and soon he arrived at the gate of the avenue.
The Gate of the Avenue seems to be made of white rock, with various patterns engraved on its surface, recording the deeds of various races in Chaos, including humans.
Han Jue saw many mythological stories.
Pangu created the world, Nuwa repaired the sky, Gonggong angrily crashed into Mount Buzhou, Jingwei filled the sea, Houyi shot down the sun, etc. These were all myths and legends that Han Jue had heard and heard in his previous life in China. They only occupied a small corner above the Gate of Avenue. At the top of the Gate of Avenue there was a figure with a strange shape and extremely twisted. He was sitting in meditation and had dozens of arms. Each palm held a mysterious object that even Han Jue could not see clearly.
I guess that's the Chaos God! Han Jue retracted his gaze and looked back at the Gate of the Avenue.
The gate of the avenue seemed to be as solid as a rock and could not be moved.
Han Jue condensed the Jiyuan Avenue, and a huge black shadow slowly emerged from his body, quickly condensed into his shape, and then quickly became burly, just like the ancient demons carved on the gate of the Avenue.
Jiyuan Avenue roared angrily and pressed his palms slammed on the door of the Avenue.
6◇9◇Book◇Bar
It began to push the gate of the avenue with all its might.
However, the gate of the avenue remained motionless.
Han Jue frowned.
Sure enough, something was wrong! Something was blocking him! Han Jue immediately performed the Dharma Phase Fusion Technique, integrating the Dharma Phases of the Tiangang Demon God, the Power Demon God, the War Demon God, and other demon gods with domineering power into the Jiyuan Avenue.
At first glance, it seemed as if shadows emerged from behind Han Jue and drilled into the huge black shadow transformed by the Jiyuan Avenue. Every time a kind of demon power was drilled into, the black shadow of the Jiyuan Avenue would rise a thousand feet higher.
Boom boom
The Gate of the Avenue began to shake violently, which was enough to show how terrifying Han Jue's power was.
The entire fairyland was placed in front of Han Jue and could be easily crushed into powder with just one finger.
“Bold!”
A loud shout suddenly rang out, shaking Han Jue's soul. He looked up suddenly and saw rolling black fog above the Gate of the Avenue, as if a giant beast was crawling on the Gate of the Avenue, looking down at Han Jue.
Han Jue saw a pair of cold eyes.
He had seen many eyes like this, all of which were filled with contempt for ants!
Han Jue asked, "Why are you stopping me?"
Black Mist said in a deep voice: "How can ordinary spirits enter the gate of the Great Dao without permission!"
Han absolutely didn't believe it and continued to let Jiyuan Avenue push forward.
The door to the Avenue was pushed open a little, and a strong wind blew out, but it could not shake the Jiyuan Avenue.
Han Jue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the mysterious black fog could not stop him completely, and he could only use some small tricks.
"Without the approval of the Chaos God, you are not allowed to set foot on the Great Road! Fan Ling, you are seeking your own destruction!"
Black Mist roared, his voice even louder than before.
Han Jue asked: "Then how do we gain the approval of the Chaos God?"
"Kneel down and swear to the Great Dao that you will be forever loyal to the Chaos God and to Chaos!"
Hearing this, Han Jue smiled.
It turns out that's what was waiting for him here!
No wonder Daozu disappeared, it seems he was restrained by the Chaos God.
When the market opens, what will Han Jue do? (End of this chapter)