Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Viewed from a high place, the boundless glacier seems to be broken into mirrors, with countless cracks expanding into staggered canyons. The escaping black gas turns into majestic fog, dispelling the whiteness between the sky and the earth.

The ground began to shake violently, as if something huge was about to break through the surface.

At this time.

The clouds and mist were pierced by streaks of golden light. After the clouds and mist dispersed, figures emitting dazzling light appeared above the clouds. They were none other than the gods of the Celestial Clan.

The leader is Fang Liang, and standing next to him are the gods and generals.

Fang Liang looked down and asked, "Have you seen the clues?"

The great general frowned and said, "It looks like a demon, but not a demon. It's more like the Asura clan that was wiped out in calamity."

The God General nodded and said: "Yes, it should be the Asura clan. It is said that when the Blood Styx River fell, it used a mysterious magical power to make a comeback."

Fang Liang fell into thinking.

Glaciers with a radius of tens of millions of miles suddenly collapsed, and the rising ice mist pushed straight into the sky. It was spectacular and shocking.

A terrifying figure can be vaguely seen in the majestic fog, and it is difficult to identify its true identity.

Fang Liang waved his hand and said, "Catch this evil thing!"

The great generals and gods rushed down immediately, followed closely by other immortals.

…

In Baiyue Immortal River, Han Jue had just started preaching less than a year ago.

He suddenly felt a vast aura coming from the extreme north, at least a quasi-sage, no less than Shi Dudao.

Han Jue did not stop preaching. While speaking, he looked into the distance.

Fang Liang led the team, but was suppressed by the mysterious being, and the situation was critical.

Han Jue had no intention of taking action, and Fang Liang was not his son. Since he was wandering around outside, he would pay the price.

Han Jue could not protect every disciple of the Hidden Sect, and Fang Liang never came back. If his favorability had not declined, he would have suspected that Fang Liang had rebelled.

Not long after, Li Daokong rushed from the thirteenth heaven to support him, and a shocking battle took revenge.

Thousands of years have passed, and Li Daokong has become much stronger, and his understanding of the Wansheng Sword has become deeper and deeper, and he is on par with that mysterious existence.

Since there is a tie, Li Daokong will not lose.

Han Jue began to concentrate on preaching.

This lesson is about a hundred years later.

After a hundred years of preaching, most of the disciples have made progress, but the cultivation of the direct disciples has not increased significantly.

Han Jue has talked about Jiyuan Dao no less than ten times. He has already understood what should be understood, and it will be difficult to force him to understand it no matter how much he talks about it.

In the dark, aptitude and understanding are like the shackles of heaven, suppressing the disciples of the Hidden Sect.

Among the registered disciples, there has not yet appeared the divine realm, and the strongest one is only the seventh-level Immortal Emperor.

According to this trend, it is difficult to find a quasi-sage among millions of registered disciples.

Han Jue thought as he returned to the Taoist temple.

He sat on the thirty-sixth-grade reincarnation-destroying black lotus and began to check his emails.

At this time, he suddenly felt something and closed his eyes.

In Hongmeng Realm, Su Qi was calling Han Jue.

Han Jue's voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

It has been some time since he became the Chaos Demon God, and Su Qi's body has solidified and is no different from a living being.

"Master, when can I go out? The chaotic energy here can no longer improve me." Su Qi replied quickly, with an uneasy tone.

After all, he had died before, and he was worried that Han would never let him out again.

Han Jue did think so.

"Can you control your misfortune now?"

"able!"

Han Jue felt carefully that Su Qi had indeed restrained himself very well and did not leak anything.

He began to consider.

Su Qi fell into anxiety, fearing that Han would never agree.

He looked back on the wrong things he had done and felt even less confident.

If he were Han Jue, he wouldn't let him out.

Not being born again can wash away sins!

suddenly!

Su Qi felt his eyes flicker. His feet suddenly landed on the ground, and the surrounding scene turned into a Taoist temple. The divine light of yin and yang protecting the sun and the moon made him squint.

"Master!"

Su Qi knelt down excitedly, her voice trembling.

After many years, he finally saw Han Jue with his own eyes.

This reunion after a long absence is not a lifetime on earth, but an era of heaven.

Han Jue said: "From now on, I will stay in Baiyue Immortal River and will not leave. Go out and find a place to live by yourself."

Su Qi nodded, so excited that he didn't know what to say.

It was good to be able to see the light of day again, so naturally he no longer dared to dream of complete freedom.

After walking out of the Taoist temple, Su Qi looked at the dazzling sunshine and cried.

"I'm alive again...this time, I won't be a pawn!"

Su Qi clenched his fists, and his shoulders trembled with emotion.

Zhang Jiao, Cao Cao, and Red Fox opened their eyes and looked at him with strange expressions.

Su Qi noticed their presence, smiled at them, and then walked up to communicate.

Zhang Jiao and Cao Cao ignored him at all, but the red fox was very enthusiastic.

The red fox was a little monster that Han Jue took in when he was training in the human world. When he came to Baiyue Immortal River, he had been cultivating peacefully, and he had just broken through to the Taiyi True Immortal Realm not long ago.

After chatting for a while, Su Qi left and went to visit other disciples of the Hidden Sect.

Soon, the direct disciples learned the news of Su Qi's resurrection, and all the direct disciples were shocked.

How can it be!

Isn’t Su Qi dead?

They knew that Su Qi had ended the last immeasurable catastrophe.

Even Li Xuan'ao came to see Su Qi.

All the direct disciples gathered under the fusang tree. They surrounded Su Qi and asked all kinds of questions.

"Master resurrected you?"

"Do you remember what you did?"

"How did you destroy all living beings? You are too strong!"

"How did you escape the annihilation of Heaven after you used your magical power to destroy the Dao?"

"It's really unreasonable..."

All the disciples were surprised. Black Prison Chicken even thought he just had the appearance of Su Qi.

Su Qi sighed with emotion: "I don't know why. After my death, I was in a deep sleep until I woke up and heard Master's voice. It must have been Master who saved me."

Li Xuan'ao clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Even the calamity of heaven can be reversed. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net Could it be that the sect master is really the manifestation of the Taoist ancestor?"

He had always heard from Black Prison Chicken that Han Jue was the reincarnation of Dao Ancestor. He still didn't believe it, but when he thought about it carefully, it really made sense.

The timing of Han Jue's rise after Daozu disappeared was too coincidental.

Su Qi said: "From now on I will stay here to practice and will not go out again. As for everything in the past, I hope you will stop making fun of me. I don't feel honored."

He sighed.

How could he have done that if he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation and bewitched by a saint.

Looking back now, he felt filled with guilt.

Dao Zhizun hummed: "I hope you really feel guilty."

Zhao Xuanyuan and Long Hao also looked very unhappy, and they remained silent.

In the last calamity, many of their relatives and friends died, and Su Qi was the culprit. Even if they were bewitched by the saint, the three of them could not completely forget them.

The Black Prison Chicken cried: "Su Qi, you have been tortured by me a hundred times during the simulation trial. You are not allowed to fight back. Just treat us as venting our anger on the last sentient beings who were calamified!"

Su Qi asked curiously: "What is a simulation trial?"

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