Chapter 975: Han Family Foundation

Time flies, and another ten thousand years have passed.

Han Jue opened his eyes and first observed the Hongmeng Realm as usual before checking his emails.

All is well, nothing to worry about.

He began to think of the book of wonderful fate.

The cooling time of the Book of Wonderful Fate has arrived. This is a good thing, equivalent to the Will of Chaos, which can tamper with the memories of all living beings. No, it is even more exaggerated, it can change the facts!

Han Jue retrieved the information from the Miaoyuan Book:

[The Book of Wonderful Fate: The ultimate treasure, a treasure that was created by taking away the supreme fortune, can tamper with the past and future of others, directly change everything, and is not subject to any rules or snooping. Each time this treasure is used, a different amount of life will be deducted, and the treasure will sleep for a period of time. As the number of times increases, the sleeping time will double. Special reminder: this treasure cannot be upgraded and cannot recognize its owner.]

He thought about it for a while and decided that it could be done without it for the time being.

It can be used in case something happens again in the future.

He is not in any danger at the moment, and the Ninth Chaos is not pursuing him.

Then let it go for now.

After Han Jue made the decision, he looked at his daughter beside him.

He said, "Ling'er, do you want to learn magical powers?"

Hearing this, Han Ling opened his eyes in surprise and nodded immediately.

Han Jue immediately began to impart his magical powers.

Han Ling's talent was indeed extraordinary. He could master most ordinary magical powers after just one try. After several months, Han Ling had learned more than a dozen magical powers from Han Jue, including the Divine Power Heavenly Palm.

Han Ling sighed, "I really want to find someone to spar with."

Han Jue immediately opened up the mock trial rights for her and gave her a brief introduction. She was greatly surprised.

Over the next few decades, Han Ling was immersed in the simulated trial and couldn't extricate himself.

Han Jue came to the main dojo and observed the way of heaven.

He discovered that Han Yu had married and had children. After 200,000 years of development, the Han family had become a large family with strong heritage in the Heavenly Dao.

Not all saints leave descendants in the fairy world, let alone cultivate a family.

The saints' tradition is more often passed down from master to disciple.

Bloodline is not a reliable way of inheritance for saints. It is not easy to produce a talented person among the descendants. It is definitely not as likely as the probability of accepting a disciple in the entire fairy world.

In addition, if saints pass on the Taoist tradition through blood, it will make outsiders feel difficult to approach, and the Taoist tradition will only become more narrow.

At present, the Han family in the fairy world has been passed down for dozens of generations, and even has spawned many branches, distributed in dozens of mortal worlds.

Han Jue was satisfied.

Only Han Yu worked diligently and conscientiously and completed the assigned task successfully.

As for the Han family, Han would never interfere, he would just be the basic pool chosen by fate.

After all, the Han family is a family of saints, and many geniuses of the way of heaven have emerged among their descendants. They are also known as a family of geniuses in the fairy world.

Just as Han Jue was thinking, a black vortex suddenly appeared in front of him.

Summoning magic! Han Jue deduced and found that it was Zhao Xuanyuan who performed the summoning magic.

Han Ling was still in the simulated trial when Han Jue immediately stepped into the black vortex.

There is still a trace of will in the Taoist temple, and one is not afraid even if he dies.

Stepping through the black vortex, what came into Han Jue's vision was a sky full of black vengeful demons, in all kinds of shapes and forms, so densely packed that they were too numerous to count.

Below the black vortex are the four Tao Supremes.

At this moment, Dao Zhizun and Jiang Yi were seriously injured, their bodies were broken and bleeding, and there were strange green flames burning on their wounds. Their faces were filled with pain.

Lao Dan raised his hands high and used his own magic power to cast a barrier, creating an invisible protective layer around the four people that was invisible to the naked eye.

Zhao Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Han Jue appear.

"Master, save us!"

Zhao Xuanyuan said urgently.

Han Jue turned his back to the black vortex and did not move, to prevent any mysterious entity from using the black vortex to sneak into the third dojo.

His eyes focused, and all the resentful demons in the sky disappeared without a trace.

These resentful demons are all in their own cultivation, how can they stop the four great saints?

Han Jue was secretly surprised.

Before he asked, he suddenly glanced in one direction.

The land below was like a barren desert, rolling and undulating. To Han Jue's left, a figure was slowly walking towards the end of the land.

It was a man wearing tattered armor, with an upright figure and long fluttering hair. He had a charred face like that of an evil spirit, with upside-down red eyebrows and cold eyes. At first glance, he seemed to have four eyes.

This man was as strong as a ferocious beast. He held a big knife in his right hand, and the blade drew a endless groove on the ground. The knife was bigger than his entire body. The blade was covered with black and red scales, and the blade was silver, like a bright moon.

Han Jue narrowed his eyes.

This aura is very strong, comparable to the Supreme Dao! No wonder the four Supreme Daoists couldn't stop it.

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Then again, where is this place?

Han Jue's divine sense swept across the entire world and found that this world was extremely vast, like chaos, but there was no such large land in chaos.

etc!

Chaos bottom!

When Han Jue fought a great battle with the ancient gods, he fell to the bottom of chaos, and the bottom of chaos was also such a land.

wrong!

Not the Chaos Bottom!

There is no trace of chaotic energy here! "Master, be careful, the things here will devour your magic power!"

Zhao Xuanyuan said in a hurry. He pointed at the terrifying figure who was coming with a knife and said, "It was that guy who injured Dao Zhizun and Jiang Yi. With just one knife, the two of them almost died!"

Jiang Yi coughed violently and said, "Save some face..."

Lao Dan looked up at Han Jue with complicated eyes.

Divine Power and Heavenly Saint...

Han Jue asked: "What is this place?"

Zhao Xuanyuan replied, "I don't know. It shouldn't be the Chaos. We came in from an entrance at the bottom of the Chaos. We have mastered the divine power of the Great Dao Qiyun here. We have been here for so long and thought we were invincible in the realm of the Great Dao Saints. I didn't expect to encounter this guy."

The divine power of the great way is related to the supreme rules, and can be mastered outside of chaos...

Boom! The man with broken armor in the distance suddenly jumped up, shaking the ground within a hundred miles and causing dust to fly. He raised his scaly sword and slashed at Han Jue.

Such power is enough to scare any mortal creature to death, but in Han Jue's eyes it is nothing.

Han Jue frowned.

The man with broken armor broke through Lao Dan's magical protective layer, shocking Lao Dan so much that he fell to the ground. Seeing that his big knife was about to fall on Han Jue, Han Jue raised his palm to hit him.

Divine Power Heaven Palm! A terrifying storm erupted, and the man with broken armor instantly turned into ashes, and the scaly sword spun and flew towards the horizon.

That’s it?

Not even as good as a saint! His aura was as great as the Great Dao, but his speed was far inferior to that of a saint.

Han Jue was confused when the scaly sword suddenly stopped, flashed with a cold light, and attacked Han Jue again.

So fast!

Han Jue frowned even more tightly. He did not dodge. There was a black vortex behind him. If the knife rushed in, Han Ling would be in danger.

Boom! The scaly broadsword was blocked by Han Jue's Ultimate Red Dust Robe. The two forces shook the entire sky, and the huge wind caused the boundless earth to shake.

Under Han Jue's gaze, the scales on the surface of the scaly sword emerged and condensed into the man with broken armor just now.

(End of this chapter)