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Chapter 244 Emperor Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi

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    "What good thing?" Han Jue asked.

    Could it be that you want to invite him out again?

    Han Jue felt conflicted, he didn't want to take risks.

    Jiang Yi said with burning eyes: "Recently, there is a legend circulating in the fairy world. It is said that the divine treasure of the Taoist sect fell from the Thirty-Third Heaven and fell into the world. Whoever gets this treasure can step into the realm of the gods!"

    God Realm!

    The Immortal Emperor is a top-notch powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, but in the Divine Realm, he is an untouchable existence.

    Jiang Yi, who has just stepped into the imperial realm, is still yearning for a higher realm.

    Han Jue joked and said, "There is only one treasure, how should we divide it?"

    Jiang Yi shook his head and said: "Who said there is only one treasure? Even if there is only one, who said it can only be used by one person?"

    "You help me find this treasure, and I help you step into the emperor's realm?"

    "Your cultivation should have stagnated. Only when you step into the emperor realm can you continue to grow stronger."

    Han Jue asked curiously: "Is it true that no one's cultivation will be enhanced after reaching the perfection of the Taiyi Gold Immortal Realm?"

    His cultivation has been getting stronger and stronger, as if it is endless, he felt strange before.

    Jiang Yidao: "That's natural, you have reached the limit of a mortal spirit, how can your cultivation be enhanced, unless you are that's all, it's meaningless to tell you this."

    "Tell me, did you write novels before?"

    Han Jue asked, feeling anxious.

    Halfway through talking, you are going to die!

    Jiang Yi asked in surprise, "What is a novel?"

    "It's not important, brother, just tell me!"

    "Unless you are an innate being, it is said that before the Conferred God Calamity, the fairyland was even more vast and boundless. It was a period without rules and no gods. After the Conferred God Calamity, the innate beings were almost extinct.  Are there many difficulties?"

    "The ancestors of my Golden Crow Protoss are innate creatures."

    I see.

    According to the inheritance of Chinese mythology, the older one is, the stronger one is.

    The star primordial body must be better than the innate soul.

    In other words, endless cultivation enhancement is a good thing.

    The stronger the talent, the more accumulation is required for each realm, and the accumulation is thick and thin!

    Talent has never been more than quick practice!

    "Tell me quickly, what is a novel?" Jiang Yi asked.

    Han Jue replied: "It's a story."

    Jiang Yi asked in surprise: "I don't write stories, and few people in the fairy world write stories."

    "Well, then it's all right."

    "So you agreed?"

    "Thank you for your kindness, sorry, I don't want to go."

    Han Jue said with an apologetic face that the divine realm was indeed attractive, but he didn't want to.

    Jiang Yi frowned.

    Han Jue rejected him again!

    This is already the second rejection!

    He can't take it!

    He is the invincible arrogance of the Golden Crow God Clan, who dares to disrespect him so much?

    Jiang Yi snorted coldly: "Sima Yi, don't you think highly of yourself? I treat you with sincerity, but you refuse one after another. Could it be that you look down on me?"

    Han Jue waved his hand and said, "How is that possible? I am lucky to befriend you, Jiang Yi. It's just that I am timid, afraid of death, and don't want to take risks. Otherwise, why would I hide here and be a little god on earth?  His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven invited me to enter the Heavenly Court, but I have also refused many times, I really don¡¯t want to take risks, I just want to practice with peace of mind.¡±

    Hearing this, Jiang Yi frowned and stared at Han Jue coldly.

    Han Jue is nervous, this guy is going to do something, right?

    I don't know if I can hold it?

    Do you want to give up?

    Can not be done.

    Admit cowardly, this life is over, and Jiang Yi will be treated like a dog in the future.

    etc!

    What am I afraid of?

    There is a heavenly emperor on my head!

    This is the territory of heaven!

    Many thoughts flashed through Han Jue's mind, and he became more and more confident.

    "It's okay to refuse me, then tell me a novel, if it satisfies me, I will leave. I heard that there are many storytellers in the mortal world who tell stories about gods and gods." Jiang Yi suddenly smiled.

    Han Jue frowned.

    tell a story?

    This is fine, at least to avoid conflicts.

    Han Jue meditated immediately, followed by Jiang Yi.

    After hesitating for a while, Han Jue decided to tell the story of Jinwu.

    "Legend, GodAt the beginning of the earth, everything is chaotic, and all living beings are muddled. On the distant sun star, two golden crows were born, one named Donghuang Taiyi and the other named Dijun"

    Han Jue began to tell, this story was a novel he had read in his previous life.

    Jiang Yi was expressionless, and Han never noticed the shaking of his hands in his sleeves.

    "That era was called the Great Desolation. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun left the Sun Star and came to the Great Desolate Land after their cultivation reached great heights. They unified all living beings on the ground with their absolute strength, and they were collectively called the Monster Clan"

    The more Han Jue talked, the more energetic he became.

    Not afraid of offending anyone, even if Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun really existed, they are gone.

    Even Haotian and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are gone, how could these two monster clan supreme beings still be alive?

    He had asked Emperor Taibai before, but he had known about the prehistoric times, and Emperor Taibai replied that he did not know.

    Perhaps there are similarities and differences between the history of the fairy world and the Chinese mythology, but they are by no means the same.

    Jiang Yi soon became engrossed in listening.

    The more Han Jue talked, the more excited he became. Anyway, he was bragging about how awesome Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun were.

    In order to avoid suspicion, he did not mention Heavenly Court.

    In mythology, it was Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who founded the Heavenly Court. After the liches fought, they died together with the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The Taoist ancestor reorganized the Heavenly Court and appointed Haotian as the Emperor of Heaven, which was later the Jade Emperor.

    Of course, that's just a prehistoric myth and has nothing to do with this world.

    After talking for several hours, Han Jue just finished.

    Jiang Yi said with emotion: "What a demon emperor! What a demon emperor! Dare to fight the sky, dare to fight with the saints, even if you die, you must fight!"

    Han Juedao: "They are indeed very heroic, but they are against the law of heaven and have caused too many murders, so they cannot recover."

    These words are to please the saint in the dark.

    The saint is supreme, maybe he doesn't care about the world, but Han Jue is afraid of what happens.

    Jiang Yi nodded, he himself is not a bloodthirsty person.

    Han Jue asked, "Are you satisfied?"

    Hearing this, Jiang Yi said meaningfully: "Satisfied, Sima Yi, you are not simple, no wonder the Emperor of Heaven protects you like that."

    He stood up and looked down at Han Jue.

    "Your talent is not bad, but you are cowardly by nature, and it is difficult to achieve great things. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. One day, you have to be born. At that time, the people you left behind may have begun to look down on you, and I  , maybe I have forgotten you."

    "I will be Donghuang Taiyi in your story, and you, no one in future generations will know you."

    Leaving these words behind, Jiang Yi disappeared without a trace.

    Han Jue cursed secretly.

    What a fucking pretense.

    So what if you are the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?

    Are you dead or not!

    I have no name, but I can live!

    In the prehistoric period, Daozu Hongjun has been cultivating in a low-key manner. He survived the tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty. When he was born, he was the strongest in the prehistoric period.

    That was Han Jue's goal.

    He doesn't want a name, just because he wants to live more.

    When he is the strongest, he will also ask for a name!

    Han never thought about it any more, and returned to the Xiantian cave.

    At this time, the God of Wude slowly appeared.

    "The story is very exciting, but it's about the demon court, not my heavenly court? This son is not very enlightened!" Wude Shenjun murmured.

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