Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Han Jue did not waste his life trying to figure out why Empress Houtu became enlightened. There was no need. After all, individuals had their own personal circumstances, so as long as they did not threaten him, it would be fine.

He continued reading the email.

I found that many of my friends had opportunities, and the long-lost atmosphere finally returned.

It's better to have peace.

Han Jue cheered up and continued practicing.

…

Thirty-three layers of heaven.

Pangu Hall.

Pan Xin, Xiao Dadi and Jin Shen gathered in the same hall.

Emperor Xiao asked: "Is it really impossible to win over Huang Zunzhen?"

Pan Xin shook his head and said: "This boy is determined to follow the leader of Tianjue. He is too timid."

Jin Shen did not interrupt.

"Recently, I am planning to open a road to the depths of chaos. On this road, all living beings will be protected by heaven and will not be attacked by evil creatures of chaos. I need someone to determine the end point and where this road should lead. "

Pan Xin said, his tone a little excited.

Once successful, he will open the channel between heaven and chaos, allowing the creatures of heaven to better explore chaos, and he will also gain immeasurable merit.

Emperor Xiao said: "Let me go."

He also understood that this was a meritorious thing, so he took the initiative to accept it.

Pan Xin said: "Let's hide this matter for the time being. There are many big worlds hidden in the chaos. Although it is not as vast as the Guixu Divine Realm, and it is not as sound as the rules of Heaven, it can be regarded as a place of opportunity. Its predecessor was transformed by the Chaos Demon God. , when the giant god Pangu created the world, he inspired many demon gods, so you must choose carefully when you go."

Emperor Xiao nodded.

After Pan Xin gave a few more instructions, Emperor Xiao left.

Pan Xin glanced at Jin Shen and asked, "Xuan Du has been very close to you recently, why?"

Jin Shen replied: "The Holy Lord wants to take charge of a small Heavenly Way with me. The place has been chosen. If I control that Little Heavenly Way, it will also be good for you."

Hearing this, Pan Xin snorted coldly and said, "Xuandu is really thoughtful. He usually pretends to be ruthless, but he actually has more thoughts than anyone else."

Jin Shen was silent.

"Go and arrange some geniuses and find a way to get them to join the Hidden Sect. I want to know what kind of force the Hidden Sect under Han Jue is." Pan Xin ordered.

Jin Shen responded.

Which force is the strongest in the immortal world today is naturally the Hidden Sect. Living beings may not think so, but they saints see it clearly.

Han Jue seems to be low-key, but he has been developing the hidden forces of the Hidden Sect with ulterior motives.

…

Time flies.

Five thousand years have passed.

Han Jue opened his eyes, stood up, and stretched.

So cool!

It is indeed better to live in seclusion for five thousand years than to live in seclusion for one thousand years!

He seemed to have had a dream, and after waking up from the dream, his cultivation had improved a lot.

You can continue later!

Han Jue opened up his interpersonal relationships and found that the disciples and friends he cared about were still there and had not died.

Sure enough, the world will still turn around no matter who you leave it.

Han Jue suddenly felt a lot less burdensome, and he could practice with peace of mind in the future.

He found Li Xuan'ao waiting outside Baiyue Immortal River, so he moved Li Xuan'ao into the Taoist temple.

Li Xuan'ao was stunned, looking at Han Jue with a rather resentful look, and couldn't help but said: "Master, I've come five times, but you are finally willing to see me!"

He almost thought that he had done something wrong and offended Han Jue.

Han Jue smiled and said: "From now on, each time I retreat will last for five thousand years. You can inform other disciples."

Li Xuan'ao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Hidden Sect is already a behemoth. No one in the immortal world can shake us. Like other saint sects, the saints rarely interfere and are busy practicing. .”

Han Jue thought it made sense.

Li Xuan'ao continued: "Master, I would like to send in another hundred geniuses, is that okay?"

The Yin Sect is very famous, with three saints in one sect, which has shocked the past and the present.

Not only that, almost all saint sects give face to the Yinmen, which is unique in the fairy world. A sect with such influence is naturally attractive, and it is normal for many geniuses to appear.

Han Jue nodded and said, "Okay, you can make arrangements now."

Li Xuan'ao agreed, that was why he came.

Han Jue waved him out and then checked his mail.

The next day, Li Xuan'ao led a hundred geniuses to Baiyue Immortal River, and was then dragged into the dojo by Han Jue.

Their joining attracted the creatures in Baiyue Immortal River to watch.

The one hundred geniuses who came before had outstanding qualifications, and 80% of them were accepted as direct disciples, which gave other named disciples a great stimulation.

Han Jue ignored the movement in Baiyue Immortal River and quickly devoted himself to practice.

The higher his cultivation level, the more eager he is to become stronger.

…

In the dark restricted area, Han Tuo and Yitian led millions of heavenly soldiers and generals to line up in the void.

They were all facing the same direction. It was a huge tower. It was impossible to see how many floors there were. The tower stood quietly, surrounded by countless demon birds, more numerous than the heavenly soldiers led by Han Tuo and others. There will be more.

Yitian swallowed his saliva and asked, "Are we really going to do it?"

Han Tuo frowned and said in a deep voice: "Retreat? That would be so embarrassing!"

"The Tower of Avenue is so evil. Just looking at it, I feel like my soul is about to be sucked away. This is true for us, let alone the little ones."

Yitian cursed in a low voice with a nervous tone.

Han Tuo began to think about countermeasures. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

At this time, a voice came into his ears:

"No matter how hard you fight, I will take action!"

Evil Emperor!

When Han Tuo heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took out a magic gun. This gun was one foot long and surrounded by a red dragon and a golden dragon. It was very powerful.

"Heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals obey the order! Follow me and fight forward! Until we capture the Tower of Avenue!"

Han Tuo raised his divine spear high and shouted angrily. The sound was like thunder, resounding through the void. He took the lead and turned into a rainbow to kill.

Today's Han Tuo is no longer the immature boy he once was, and his spirit as a god is shocking.

Yitian followed closely behind, and the heavenly soldiers and generals rushed away like a torrent with a spectacular momentum.

at the same time.

In the Tower of the Avenue, Zhou Fan was sitting in the main hall on the first floor, with a pillar of light standing in front of him. There were stars of various colors floating in the pillar, like a sea of ​​stars, beautiful and dreamy.

A vicissitudes of voice came from within the light pillar: "Are you sure you want to take this path? The Seven Saints have failed to succeed after tens of billions of years."

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and said with high spirits: "I am better than him! I will definitely do it!"

"It's strange, you have clearly set foot on the great road, but this great road does not exclude my way."

"Nonsense, otherwise how could I have the confidence?"

Zhou Fan hummed, admiring Han Jue even more in his heart.

The Taoist realm Han Jue taught them was so powerful!

The vicissitudes of voice said: "That's all, since you have obtained the Tower of Dao, let you inherit this Dao. This will be a road of no return and requires you to continue to fight and fight."

Zhou Fan said proudly: "I have never been afraid of fighting, I was born to fight!"

boom!

The Tower of Avenue shook violently, obviously experiencing some kind of powerful impact.

Zhou Fan stood up and cursed: "Again! Do you really think that I, Zhou Fan, am a soft persimmon who can rob me whenever I want? This time I want to see who is brave enough to rob me!"