Chapter 860 New Heavenly Dao
"No, why are you still deducting so much life?"
Han Jue was so angry that he cursed out loud, but the system was just a system and did not communicate with him.
After thinking about it, Han Jue figured it out.
Maybe he was thinking of the Ninth Chaos in his mind, and this question was equivalent to asking whether the Ninth Chaos had discovered him.
Um.
This is the only way I can comfort myself.
The third dojo has been built. Although the spiritual energy is still steadily increasing, the defense formation of the dojo is already the same as that of the main dojo.
Han Jue found a hill within the Taoist temple, and building a Taoist temple on the top of the hill was just a matter of waving his hand.
This Taoist temple is basically the same as the one in Baiyue Xianchuan, except that there are no tables, chairs, or beds inside, and the space is simple. He sat in meditation on the ground and began to comprehend this starry universe.
He tried to capture the power of creation.
After spending several hours, Han Jue still could not gain any insights from the power of creation, but he was not in a hurry as this would take time.
He planned to stay in the third dojo to practice from now on.
The third temple will be used as his place for practice and no one will be allowed there.
Time passes so quickly.
…
In the dark void, a figure is speeding.
It was none other than the crazy Taoist who had suffered at the hands of Han Jue before.
The dojo was destroyed, and the Mad Taoist had to find another place to practice. He had been traveling through chaos for tens of thousands of years.
The three eyes of the Mad Taoist looked in all directions.
There was a light ahead, and when I looked closer, I saw that it was a giant tree with intricate branches. Each branch held a piece of the universe. The galaxy was as bright as a whirlpool, and when I looked around, there were at least tens of millions of universes on the tree, and each universe contained countless stars.
Fusang tree! It has been a while since the Fusang tree escaped from the Heavenly Dao. It is no longer the same as before. It exudes the breath of ancient times. There are countless meteorites gathered under the tree, and there is a tendency for them to condense into a continent.
The crazy Taoist priest flew over quickly and landed in front of the Fusang tree.
He looked at the hibiscus tree, thoughtfully.
The trunk of the hibiscus tree trembled slightly, unexpectedly showing signs of nervousness.
"Little Tree, don't worry. I will be practicing near you, comprehending your years, time and space rules. If there are enemies, I will help you."
The crazy Taoist priest spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he ignored the Fusang tree, landed on a huge meteorite under the tree, and began to meditate and practice.
The hibiscus tree then calmed down.
From beginning to end, the Fusang tree did not speak a word.
…
Time flies, and two hundred thousand years passed quickly.
The Way of Heaven has been completely renewed, the third Chaos Heavenly Road is already being created, countless geniuses have emerged in the Immortal Realm, and even the mortal worlds have begun to rise. The number one-ranked Scattered Heaven Realm is no less inferior to the Immortal Realm before the Way of Heaven was restarted.
Outside the thirty-third heaven, there are seekers in front of every saint's temple. It is very lively and there is no need to worry about disturbing the saints, because the saints are very open-minded and it only takes a thought to block out the sounds outside the temple.
Inside Buzhou Palace, Han Yu, Long Hao and Qin Ling were meditating and chatting.
Long Hao smiled and said, "Recently, many geniuses have appeared in the Heavenly Dao. The Saint Lord seems to be preparing to launch a new group of ten ancient sages. Are you going to recruit disciples?"
Han Yu said: "No, I like quietness."
Qin Ling grinned and said, "Master, I am enough. As for me, I look down on those younger generations. My goal is higher. It is not just to become a saint. I want to pursue the divine power and heavenly saint!"
After becoming a saint, he remembered that the nobleman in the Temple of God whom he met when he was going through tribulations was the Divine Mighty Heavenly Saint, and every time he thought of him, he felt warm in his heart.
Shenwei Tiansheng has such a high status and position, yet he can still take time out of his busy schedule to take care of him. Isn't this a sign of respect?
The scene of Han Jue killing 20,000 divine generals with one sword still shocks him and spurs him to practice hard and catch up.
"Just you? You still want to catch up with my master?" Long Hao shook his head and laughed.
Qin Ling said proudly: "I believe in my qualifications."
Long Hao smiled.
He was so arrogant back then.
Not only him, but other geniuses in the Hidden Sect are the same.
pity.
The cruel reality told them that they could not catch up with Han Jue’s qualifications!
Long Hao smiled and said, "In that case, you have to help me. I have my eyes on a genius who is currently in the Earthly Immortal Realm and has previously ventured into the Samsara Space. The Samsara Immortal Emperor is already a Heavenly Dao Saint, but this guy rarely interacts with saints. Come with me to visit him."
Han Yu hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
Qin Ling naturally had no objection.
The Three Saints immediately stood up and walked out of the palace, passing by a woman in green along the way.
Qin Ling nodded slightly at her.
The woman in green looked at Han Yu and asked, "Senior, where are you going? I'll go with you!"
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Han Yu glanced at her and nodded slightly.
Long Hao seemed to be thinking about something and smiled meaningfully.
This is just a microcosm of the saints' movements. As there are more and more saints in the Heavenly Way, the relationships between the saints are not as close as before, and they begin to have their own small circles.
The chief of the saints is still Xuandu Saint, while Shenwei Tiansheng is just a legend. The saints usually do not dare to disturb him, but they all know who is supporting the way of heaven.
As the Heavenly Dao became stronger and stronger, its connection with Chaos became more and more frequent, and Dayou became the center of the chaotic realm in this area. Naturally, the Taoist in divine robes contributed to this.
The Hidden Gate is managed by Li Xuanao and Han Dutian, and usually no one dares to disturb Han Jue.
Han Jue was very happy practicing in the third dojo.
He once again felt that the years were peaceful and calm.
I really hope it will stay like this in the future, allowing him to cultivate to the realm of creator in peace.
Two hundred thousand years later, the Hongmeng Realm had doubled in size, and Han Jue also realized the rules of creation.
Because the Jiyuan Avenue contained the ultimate principles of the three thousand great ways and was also tolerant of the rules of creation, his cultivation went smoothly.
However, the rules of creation are too complicated, and it takes a very long time to comprehend them before you can fully master them.
This day.
Han Jue opened his eyes and checked the email.
Ever since most of the Chaos Demons were annihilated, Chaos has been very peaceful, and the Evil Emperor has not been fighting everywhere. Only the four Dao Supremes have been beaten everywhere.
Han Jue's attention was suddenly attracted by an email.
[Your son Han Tuo has learned magical powers from the original ancestor god of your enemy]
Not only Han Tuo, but Yi Tian as well.
What does the original ancestor god want to do? Use his son to threaten me?
Han Jue thought about it and decided to send a message to Han Tuo in his dream.
The dreamland was the human city of that time.
Han Tuo has a head full of white hair, a strong build, and exudes a powerful aura.
He opened his eyes, saw Han Jue, and quickly bowed.
He was very excited, but he controlled himself.
He looked up at Han Jue, his eyes full of admiration.
Han Jue asked, "How are you doing lately?"
Han Tuo said: "Yitian and I are practicing in the realm of the head of the gods, and everything is fine."
"The head of the gods?" Han Jue asked.
Han Tuo hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Father, I think the attack on Heavenly Dao by the Divine Power hundreds of thousands of years ago was probably arranged by the head of the gods, so I want to stay by his side, gain his trust, and become his chess piece."
(End of this chapter)