Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

After sending Li Daokong away, Han Jue secretly asked: "Does the saint want to enter the immortal world and kill me?"

[Four billion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]

continue!

【yes】

Han Jue frowned, he was really caught by Li Daokong's surprise.

He took out the book of doom and decided to cause trouble for the saint.

You can't directly curse Li Muyi or explain the sage, you have to find a way to drive away the tiger and swallow the wolf.

Got it!

Han Jue decided to curse Qiuxilai, so he didn't use much force, just scare him.

On the surface, he and Qiuxilai still have a friendly relationship. Qiuxilai will not doubt him, but will only doubt other saints.

Li Muyi and other saints would not suspect Han Jue. They were thinking of dealing with Han Jue. It made no sense for Han Jue to provoke other saints at this time.

Just like that, Han Jue began to curse Qiuxilai.

After five days, his lifespan began to decline.

Just curse for five days, it’s too much for scraping, it’s meaningless.

At least the opponent must be cursed to the point of being upset, and the lifespan should be between one trillion and ten trillion years.

Han Jue felt that it had taken him three trillion years.

…

On the thirty-third floor, in the Western Hall.

Qiuxilai frowned.

He was targeted by the Dark Lord again!

This time, he clearly felt that the curse of the Dark Lord was much stronger than before.

He couldn't help but feel palpitated when he thought of the tragic situation of the fateful saint.

"Who is it?"

Qiuxilai's eyes flickered. The Lord of Darkness must be one of the saints of heaven. This is already a recognized fact in the saint circle. Apart from them, the only one left is Ancestor Xitian. It is impossible for Ancestor Xitian to do such a thing.

Qiu Xilai began to recall the recent period and felt that Li Muyi was the most likely.

Li Muyi asked him to control Han Jue before, but he refused.

It's just that the cause and effect is too obvious. If he were Li Muyi, he would definitely not curse himself directly.

Li Muyi is famous for his scheming at the saint level.

It wasn't Li Muyi, it might have been Li Muyi's instigation.

Qiu Xilai has always suspected the three Taoist religions and the authentic Taoist sect. If he wants to get rid of the saint, he can only use curses.

Could it be the leader of Tianjue?

wrong!

Antarctic God!

This guy dislikes him the most.

It is also possible that there is a saint in Jin'an. This guy is invisible and elusive.

Qiuxilai was even more afraid of Saint Jin'an because he didn't know Saint Jin'an's weaknesses. Although Li Muyi was strong, he cared too much about his face and was easy to target.

The power of the curse was still strengthening. Qiu Xilai became more and more irritated and angry as he thought about it.

…

After consuming three trillion years of life, Han Jue put down the book of doom and was satisfied.

He thought for a while and began to curse Emperor Xiao again.

Except for the three sects of the Taoist sect, all of them should curse, so as to divert trouble to the east, and everyone would doubt the Taoist sect.

He spent another three trillion years.

It's stable now.

Han Jue thought silently, and then put the book of bad luck away.

After everything was arranged, Han Jue couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

very nice.

I hope you start fighting soon!

Han Jue smiled and continued practicing.

Neither Qiu Xilai nor Emperor Xiao is a good person, and they will definitely cause trouble for other saints. Together, they will soon doubt the saints of the three religions.

Time continues to pass.

Year after year passed.

There are people breaking through the Hidden Sect every year, and the number of registered disciples has exceeded one million and is still increasing rapidly.

It has to be said that the reproduction ability of these registered disciples is very strong, and they are almost catching up with the human race. Han Shuotian realized this problem and hurriedly stopped it.

Three hundred years later.

A man of great influence has emerged from the Hidden Gate, the simian monkey!

His rise in the Hundred Years Competition was too fast. After all, he was already Li Xuan'ao's disciple and qualified to participate in the mock trial. His performance was also recognized by other disciples, and everyone became more and more familiar with him, which made him take part in the registration. He is like a rising star in the eyes of his disciples, and most of his registered disciples admire him.

Han Jue knew about this and guessed that Li Xuan'ao was behind it to build momentum for the monkey, but he didn't take it to heart.

The more powerful the monkeys are, the stronger the hidden door will be. It cannot always be just a few people.

Han Jue even supported such behavior and hoped that the second generation of disciples could cultivate admirable disciples.

This day.

Han Jue was about to get up and go out to preach when he suddenly caught a breath coming towards Baiyue Immortal River quickly.

Very strong!

Better than the quasi-sage he met!

He looked intently and saw a huge Taoist figure rising from the horizon. Looking carefully, he saw that it was not rising, but that the figure was approaching quickly.

In front of this Taoist, everything in the world seemed dwarfed. He was at least a million feet tall, or even more.

He had white hair, wore a green Taoist robe, and had sharp eyes, as if he could see through everything in the world. His gaze had already landed on the Baiyue Immortal River. Han Jue looked over and felt that the other party was looking at him.

Han Jue immediately used a simulated trial to test.

[Saint Ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty: Perfect in the Quasi-Sacred Realm, the Strongest in the Immortal Realm]

boom!

The Holy Ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty struck the sky above the Baiyue Immortal River with a palm. The space was distorted, forming a transparent groove visible to the naked eye. The scene was shocking, as if the sky was collapsing.

The earthquake caused all the disciples to go out and look up. When they saw the Sanqing Saint Ancestor overlooking the Baiyue Immortal River, they were all dumbfounded and in disbelief.

"Who is this?"

"I've never seen him before! Could he be a saint?"

"Saint? Is he the leader of Tianjue?"

"what to do?"

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The disciples screamed again and again, and panic began to spread.

The Holy Ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty waved his palm again and hit the Baiyue Immortal River. It was still isolated by the dojo formation and did not cause substantial damage to the dojo.

This time, Sanqing Saint Ancestor frowned.

"what happened?"

The Sanqing Saint Ancestor was surprised. He used all his strength, but why couldn't he break the formation?

He took out a golden ruler from his sleeve and struck it down one foot at a time. It was like a long golden river falling from the sky and being blocked in the sky.

Han Jue walked out of the dojo, his body covered by the divine light bursting from the yin and yang protector, birthday and moon.

The Sanqing Saint Ancestor saw Han Jue at a glance.

His instinct told him that this man was dangerous.

Han Jue directly condensed the Tiangang Demon God's Dharma, and quickly rose up, as majestic as the Saint Ancestor of the Three Pure Ones.

Without saying a word, the Tiangang Demon God punched out with a terrifying aura that suffocated everyone in the dojo.

"coming!"

Li Daokong's eyes lit up and he stared at the Tiangang Demon God.

He was often beaten to death by the Tiangang Demon God in simulated trials, and he could never forget this terrifying statue.

Under the feet of Sanqing Saint Ancestor and Tiangang Demon God, all living beings are as small as gravel.

boom!

The fist wind of the Tiangang Demon God hit the Sanqing Saint Ancestor and directly knocked the Sanqing Saint Ancestor back. The golden ruler in his hand shook violently.

The Saint Ancestor of Sanqing looked frightened.

What a domineering force!

The ancestral witches of the past were nothing more than this!

Demon God Tiangang continued to punch, and Demon God Faxiang flew directly out of the dojo, jumped, and punched the Sanqing Saint Ancestor as he fell. The terrifying strong wind directly caused the ground to collapse, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

The Holy Ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty raised his ruler and struck it, and nine golden lotuses appeared behind him, which were dazzling and dazzling, just like the ancient divine objects that created the world, making people addicted and worshiped.