Chapter 789: One hundred trillion years!

[Lao Dan has a favorable impression of you, and the current favorable impression is 1 star]

Han Jue was practicing when this line of prompts popped up in front of him, but he ignored it and continued practicing.

If I had a crush on him, he might have been curious.

Time continues to pass.

Years go by.

Han Jue had been in seclusion for 120,000 years, and finally had the opportunity to break through! He opened his eyes and adjusted his mentality.

Finally a breakthrough.

If he didn't make a breakthrough, Han Jue would think he was mediocre.

But before the breakthrough, do you still need to use your lifespan? It will be refreshed anyway!

Han Jue had previously used the Book of Miaoyuan to deduct half of his lifespan, but he still had more than one trillion trillion years of life left.

Who is it for?

The first choice based on hatred level is definitely the First-Life Black Lord.

But Han Jue still wanted to use Chu Ming Hei Zun to attract the firepower of all Chaos parties and buy time for Tian Dao and him to develop.

Forget it, curse it.

So as to avoid constantly digging into the corners of Tiandao.

Han Jue took out the Book of Doom and began to curse Chu Ming Hei Zun.

Five days later, his life span began to drop rapidly.

He cursed and hesitated, wondering how much of his life would be wasted this time.

Give the other person 100 billion billion years of life?

It's just a fraction!

Will he be cursed to death?

Give it a try.

Han Jue thought silently that the black light of the Book of Doom shining in the Taoist temple seemed extremely eerie and terrifying.

…

In a dim palace, Chu Ming Hei Zun was using his internal energy to resist the power of the curse.

He still maintains the image of a dark shadow, and his true identity is hard to be seen.

"Humph, here you go again. This time I want to see if you can hurt me!"

Chu Ming Hei Zun snorted coldly, and he began to use the causal magical power he had learned before, which was specifically used to resist the curse.

He waved his hands slowly but with some profound rhythm, gradually leaving behind a series of dazzling afterimages.

Just at this moment!

His expression suddenly changed! The power of the curse suddenly increased!

Much more powerful than before, and still growing stronger!

Chu Ming Hei Zun was horrified to find that his magical powers were completely useless.

"Damn it, that bastard lied to me. This magical power is totally unstoppable..."

Chu Ming Hei Zun was panicking.

He concluded that once the curse lasted for more than five days, it meant that the Dark Lord had the intention to kill.

Could it be because he had been deliberately defaming the Dark Lord recently? Chu Ming Hei Zun was uneasy.

After living for countless years, this was the first time he encountered such a terrifying opponent.

He didn't even know who the other person was.

Chu Ming Hei Zun could only resist as hard as he could while praying in his heart.

…

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue stared at his lifespan and maintained his full output.

He has deducted one quadrillion years of life!

200 trillion years of life! 500 trillion years of life! [Your enemy Chu Ming Hei Zun has a crack in his Dao heart because of your curse]

continue!

Seven hundred trillion years! Nine hundred trillion years! One hundred trillion years! [Your enemy Chu Ming Hei Zun has suffered from your curse, his Tao heart has been damaged, his cultivation has been damaged, and he has lost his mind and soul]

never mind.

This guy can't afford to play.

Han Jue put down the Book of Doom.

Is he hesitating whether to send a message to Chu Ming Hei Zun in his dream?

You can look at his attitude.

Han Jue immediately cast the Dark Nightmare and met the First Life Black Lord in the image of the Dark Forbidden Lord.

The dream was a void, with only the two of them existing there.

Chu Ming Hei Zun opened his eyes, and both sides were in the form of black shadows, but the Dark Forbidden Lord was surrounded by black flames, making him look even more weird.

"It's you..."

Chu Ming Hei Zun spoke with a complicated tone.

The image of his enemy that Lord Xin Yu sent to him before his death was the image of the Lord of Darkness.

Han Jue stared at him coldly without saying a word.

Both sides fell into silence.

Chu Ming Hei Zun naturally hated and was very angry at the Dark Forbidden Lord, but reason told him that he could not act recklessly.

Faced with the curse of the Dark Lord, he had no way to resist.

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a long time.

Chu Ming Hei Zun asked in a deep voice: "What exactly do you want, fellow Daoist?"

Han Jue asked in a hoarse voice: "Chu Ming Hei Zun, what do you want?"

Chu Ming Hei Zun was shocked.

He had been hiding his identity, so how could the other party know his Dao name? Could he also be an ancient being? Chu Ming Hei Zun panicked, and a series of figures flashed through his mind, all of whom were beings older than the Heavenly Dao.

Han Jue suddenly woke up from the dream.

He opened his eyes and gave an intriguing smile.

He had already sensed that Chu Ming Hei Zun was in turmoil.

That's enough.

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. So stop when you are ready.

It depends on what Chu Ming Hei Zun will do next.

Han Jue suddenly felt melancholy again.

He still has too few enemies.

It’s hard to find someone to vent to.

Han Jue sighed, and then could only start preparing for a breakthrough.

…

Buzhou Sacred Mountain, on the top of the mountain.

Han Yu and the woman in green stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the mountain. The layers of clouds obscured the scenery below.

The woman in green asked curiously, "Senior, what are you thinking about?"

Han Yu whispered: "After so many years, is the hatred in your heart still there?"

The woman in green frowned and replied, "To be honest, it has faded a lot."

Having stayed by Han Yu's side for hundreds of thousands of years, she obviously had not experienced too many things, but she became more relieved. Many things that she couldn't understand before were now clear to her, and many things that she cared about had become unimportant.

She didn't know if her change was right.

Has she seen through the world, or is she afraid of it, letting go of all her obsessions just to protect herself?

"You have stayed in this mountain for so long, isolated from the world. How do you view the world now?" Han Yu asked. His eyes were melancholy and no one knew what he was thinking.

The woman in green said, "One day in heaven is one year on earth. This is absolutely true. From the perspective of one life, the suffering people endure is indeed greater than anything else. But from the perspective of hundreds or thousands of lives, everyone will die in the end. What does the suffering of one life count for? The ups and downs of mortals in the cycle of reincarnation are themselves a great suffering, greater than any other suffering in the world."

"Senior, what is the purpose of human existence? Why do those mortals without spiritual roots exist? Is this world just a prison? If a cultivator makes a mistake, he must go into reincarnation and suffer?"

Han Yu glanced at her and said, "Actually, I don't know either, but I do know one thing, fate does exist. What is fate? It is the destiny that is determined at birth."

The reason he was sad was that he saw Qin Ling suffering.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Qin Ling has become powerful, but he has more and more grievances and his obsessions have become deeper and deeper.

From this perspective, Qin Ling's life was too miserable, so miserable that Han Yu couldn't bear it.

But Han Yu knew that this was just a calamity. After the calamity, Qin Ling would be able to transcend and have a greater future.

The conflict caused by the contrast between the past and the present made Han Yu very confused.

Are all living beings nothing more than a chess piece played by saints?

Whose chess piece is the saint? Who is manipulating everything in the dark? Seeing all the various states of life, is he laughing or crying?

Or maybe he was indifferent.

The green-clothed woman said, "But there are three thousand great ways, isn't there still a glimmer of hope? Besides going down to the mortal world to suffer, aren't there still mortals in the world who defy the will of heaven and become gods and saints?"

Thanks to Yu Xiaoqian for giving 10,000 Qidian coins

(End of this chapter)