Chapter 941: Changes in the Divine Power of Luck, Absorbing Three Thousand Great Daos
As Ming appeared, the practitioners in the inn left one after another. Han Jue noticed that they were not afraid, but came to watch the fun.
Millions of years have passed, and the Fate Force is no longer as notorious as it once was. Instead, it has left a good reputation due to the many good deeds it has done in this chaotic realm.
On the top of the city wall, Huang Zuntian stood proudly, and on both sides of him stood the ancestor Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, Jing Tiangong and other people who determined the fate of the disaster.
The street below was filled with people, all looking at them fanatically.
Huang Zuntian glanced around and said with a smile: "Today I am recruiting only ten people. In addition to refining the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, you must also have Chaos Merit, and a maximum of 100 thoughts. I will lead the life forces to the next cause and effect place, spread the cause and effect of the fate determiners, bring peace to the chaos, and continue the inheritance for the Great Dao!"
His voice was extremely loud and echoed throughout the city.
This city is not simple. The practitioners who can come here, no matter how low their cultivation is, are at the divine realm. Most of them are at the Daluo realm, and the city lord is even a free saint.
When Huang Zuntian finished speaking, cheers broke out across the city.
Although Han Jue did not see it with his own eyes, he could see Li Daokong smile.
After not seeing them for a long time, their fate has changed. At first glance, they seem like a group of kind-hearted people working hard to save the world.
Han Jue did not go out. He watched for a long time. Until the fate force left, he still did not leave the inn.
He could see that Li Daokong had completely returned to his roots and did not want to return to Tiandao.
Li Daokong is now a free saint and is not far from the great way.
Maybe this is the destination.
In fact, the one who determines the fate is not absolutely evil. It's just that the original idea of the First Fate Black Lord was wrong. The one who determines the fate is the divine power of the great Dao, and is evolved by the supreme rules. He was not tolerated by Chaos before because Chaos was not qualified.
This is fine, everyone has their own path.
The same was true for Shi Dudao, with the same smile on his face as Li Daokong.
Han Jue shook his head and laughed, then stood up and left.
I will send them a dream when I have time. If they change their minds, Han Jue will help them again.
For some people, fate is difficult to change, but for Han Jue, he is the one who makes his fate!
For the next period of time, Han Jue continued to travel around Chaos and visit his disciples.
Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi still follow Lao Dan, wandering in the chaos, never settling down.
Zhou Fan is also developing his own Avenue Tower, which is of considerable scale.
Most of the other disciples are in the Tiandao. Some are opening up the Taoist tradition, and some are promoting the Taoist teachings. They are all on their own right path, positive and not confused.
Han Jue met them one by one as a stranger, except Han Tuo, whom he did not go to see.
Han Tuo is in the least danger because he has the Supreme Punishment God watching over him.
In the blink of an eye, more than 20,000 years have passed.
Han Jue returned to his Taoist temple and began a new round of practice.
The supreme perfection of the Great Way is not enough.
His goal is to create a Tao, no, to create a master! ...
Above the boundless ocean, Qingtian Xuanji was meditating in the air, and the surrounding waves rolled up, as if connecting the sky and the sea.
Behind Qingtian Xuanji there were three green and red figures also meditating, with their backs leaning against each other, surrounded by energetic energy.
Thousands of miles away, on the beach, Xiaoyaoxian was holding a broken shell and looking through the hole in the shell in the direction of Qingtian Xuanji.
"This kid is still a little bit shy."
Xiaoyaoxian murmured to himself with a subtle look in his eyes.
"We need to find him an opponent."
He casually crushed the shell into ashes, then grabbed a handful of sand and scattered it. The sand floated in the air and formed two big words.
Divine punishment!
"The Five Great Divine Punishments are very good opponents."
Xiaoyaoxian raised the corner of his mouth and then disappeared at the same place.
As soon as he disappeared, Qingtian Xuanji in the distance opened his eyes, his eyes slightly shining.
"This guy finally left! He was staring at me for so long!"
Qingtian Xuanji grinned, then fled, quickly jumping out of this world.
Shuttled through the chaos, Qingtian Xuanji was in a good mood, with a heroic spirit as if the sky was high and the birds were free to fly freely.
"You bastard, you have been instigating me to hate the Divine Mighty Heavenly Saint. Do you really think I am brainless? When I cultivate the Great Dao Qiyun Divine Authority, I will be the first to cause trouble to you. However, you have done me a favor, so I will not kill you, but I will teach you a lesson. Some people are not something you can manipulate."
Qingtian Xuanji thought proudly that he was very fast and was afraid that Xiaoyaoxian would catch up with him.
The direction he was heading was exactly the way of heaven.
Back to the Heavenly Dao guarded by Shenwei Tiansheng, would the little Xiaoyaoxian dare to come and seek death? Qingtian Xuanji was looking forward to the scene of Xiaoyaoxian versus Shenwei Tiansheng.
I wonder if this guy dares to speak ill of the mighty Heavenly Saint when facing Him?
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One hundred thousand years passed quickly.
Han Jue opened his eyes and looked satisfied.
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Even though he had achieved the supreme perfection of the Great Dao, his cultivation speed did not slow down. One hundred thousand years was enough to feel the improvement of his cultivation.
His gaze fell on the Tianxu Patriarch in front of him.
The ancestor of Tianxu has been in the Hongmeng Prison for 100,000 years, but has not yet succeeded in enslaving anyone.
The reason why he didn't kill Tianxu Patriarch was because Tianxu Patriarch had no hatred towards him. This guy hated Daozu, so there was no need to kill him. It would be better to keep him as a thug.
It just so happened that Han Jue also wanted to learn something about Daozu from the mouth of Tianxu Patriarch.
The cause and effect of Daozu could not evolve, making Han Jue unable to understand.
There is no Daozu among the five creators of Taoism, but Daozu is also illusory. Such an existence must be guarded against, especially since the other party has a close relationship with the Heavenly Dao.
Even the Taoist Ancestor may be hiding in the Heavenly Dao.
Han Jue started checking his emails.
My circle of friends has been very lively in recent years. Most of them are practicing, encountering opportunities, and seeming to be rushing towards a chaos event.
Speaking of which, the Chaos Event is still more than five million years away, which is still very far away for now.
Han Jue is looking forward to the start of the Chaos Festival. With Han Huang's potential, the first Chaos Festival is likely to evolve from a fight between geniuses to a fight between powerful people.
By then, I'm afraid only the Great Saints will be qualified to compete for the Ten Supremes of Chaos.
Just at this moment.
Han Jue seemed to sense something and looked up.
Another person has attained the Great Dao! In the past million years, several Great Dao saints have been born, more than ever before.
The one who attained the Great Dao this time was an acquaintance of Han Jue.
To be precise, it's a familiar smell.
Fusang tree! It has been a long time since Fusang tree left the mountain where it cultivated to become an immortal without permission. It has always been very low-key, hiding in the edge of chaos to cultivate.
Han Jue's gaze fell on the hibiscus tree.
Today, the Fusang tree is taller than the entire heaven, with billions of branches, and the flowers and fruits it bears are countless times larger than the stars. It is like an ancient sacred tree that has existed since the birth of chaos.
"Um?"
Han Jue frowned.
The breakthrough speed of the Fusang tree already surprised him, and he discovered that there was more than one kind of aura of the Great Dao in the Fusang tree.
From the perspective above the chaos, he saw that the Fusang tree was actually absorbing the power of the Three Thousand Great Daos. Although it was very weak, it was indeed doing so.
Something is wrong.
The Fusang tree didn't have this ability before! Han Jue began to calculate and discovered a long-lost powerful aura.
(End of this chapter)