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Chapter 690

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    Due to the matter of the ancestor Xitian, the atmosphere in Qiankun Hall became extremely dull, and the hearts of the saints were very uncomfortable.

    Xuandu Shengzun said meaningfully: "Even if we are willing to help the ancestor, how can we help? Do we have to drag Tiandao to be buried with him? We can only help Tiandao become stronger. Only when it becomes stronger can we avoid more such tragedies.  "

    Xuandu Shengzun had also received advice from the patriarch Xitian, but he valued the way of heaven more.

    The saints had to accept reality.

    Although Shi Dudao, Li Daokong, and Fang Liang were dissatisfied, they didn't say much. Without strength, they are not qualified to show off.

    Holy Venerable Xuandu changed the subject and began to mention the recent development of the Dao of Heaven and what the Sage Sect needs to do

    Twenty years later.

    Han Jue finished the mock trial and began to preach to the disciples in Baiyue Xianchuan.

    The preaching lasted for a hundred years, and the disciples learned a lot. Their understanding of the Jiyuan Dao deepened, mainly because Han Jue became stronger again.

    After the sermon was over, Han Jue walked out of the Taoist temple.

    Xing Hongxuan is still practicing in seclusion. Since she was in seclusion, she has been meditating, as if hibernating. Han Jue even suspected that she had been taken away, but she could feel that her spiritual wisdom was still there.

    Han never disturbed Xing Hongxuan, but came under the hibiscus tree.

    There are always places in Baiyue Xianchuan that are very noisy, but under the hibiscus tree, it is always quiet.

    There are not many direct disciples left under the hibiscus tree, only black prison chicken, chaotic tengu, Ah Da, and Xiao Er are left. The other disciples have moved out because of their apprenticeship, and they are looking for a corner in Baiyue Xianchuan to open up a Taoist temple.

    Seeing Han Jue's appearance, the black prison chicken immediately came to him.

    high speed!

    Even in Daluo Jinxian, the speed is considered top-notch!

    The black prison chicken laughed and said: "Master, why are you here? Are you going to pass on our supernatural powers?"

    Han Jue didn't feel disgusted when he saw its cheap appearance, but was a little moved.

    As time goes by, everyone is changing, and Han Jue is also changing. It seems that only the black prison chicken has not changed.

    Han Jue smiled and said: "I will give you a great opportunity when you become a quasi-sage."

    The black prison chicken crowed: "Quasi-sage, how long will it take!"

    Its aptitude is actually good, but at the level of quasi-sage, it is very mediocre. In Baiyue Xianchuan, it can indeed be cultivated to quasi-sage, but it takes an extremely long time.

    Han never ignored it. When he came to the Fusang tree, he began to check the space-time vortex connected by the Fusang tree.

    After so many years, the number has not skyrocketed, there are only hundreds of squares of heaven and earth, all of which are weaker than the way of heaven.

    There are saints guarding it, and no enemies have yet attacked through the hibiscus tree.

    The hibiscus tree shook slightly, and the voice came to Han Jue's ears: "Master, when will I be able to transform?"

    Transformation has become its obsession.

    Han Jue used his own mana to try to help the Fusang tree transform into form.

    The current ashram no longer needs the aura provided by the hibiscus tree, and the ashram itself is extremely abundant.

    However, Han Jue found that he still couldn't help the hibiscus tree transform into form. He could easily kill the hibiscus tree and destroy its body and spirit, but he couldn't make it transform into form.

    Weird.

    However, Han Jue can extract the wisdom of the hibiscus tree, and then use the power of the soul source demon god to create it into a soul.

    With a soul, one can transform into a Chaos Demon God.

    Han Jue said: "Your roots restrict you, and you cannot transform into form."

    The hibiscus tree was silent.

    "but¡­¡­"

    "But what?"

    Hibiscus tree asked excitedly.

    Han Juedao: "Leaving the hibiscus tree, I can recreate a physical body for you, are you willing?"

    When the hibiscus tree heard it, it fell silent again.

    Comparing your heart to your heart, if you were Han Jue, you would hesitate.

    "Don't worry, even if you change your body, you still have to cultivate to the quasi-sage state. Don't be in a daze all the time, work hard and transform yourself as soon as possible." Han Jue reminded.

    The hibiscus tree is an innate divine tree, so its aptitude is naturally not bad, but this fellow is often in a daze, as if it is a tree without wisdom.

    Hearing this, Fusang Shu hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master, I will definitely work hard to practice."

    In any case, at least there is one more hope.

    Han never ignored it again, and continued to observe those space-time vortices.

    Several hours later, Han Jue just left.

    Chaos Tengu came to Hei Prison Chicken and said in a low voice: "Do you feel that the master seems to beBreakthrough again.  "

    The Hei Prison Chicken gave it a blank look, and said angrily: "Isn't this normal?"

    "But the higher the realm, the harder it is to break through."

    "What do you know, you smelly dog? If you understand, you are still a dog? Why is the master the master and you are the dog? Why do you have no idea?"

    The Chaos Tengu was silent, looking at the Hei Prison Chicken, gnashing its teeth.

    This stinky chicken knows how to bully it!

    It regrets more and more, it shouldn't have left back then.

    If it didn't leave at that time, it wouldn't be behind the black prison chicken.

    ? One step behind, never catch up.

    The gap is even getting bigger and bigger.

    Chaos Tengu became more and more depressed as he thought about it.

    the other side.

    After Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple, he continued to practice.

    He has reached the consummation of the free Hunyuan realm, and then he should find a way to prove the Dao.

    He began to comprehend his own Dao Gongfa Hongmeng Dao of Reincarnation.

    Jiyuan Dao is just a Dao, if you want to practice and prove Dao, you have to rely on special cultivation methods.

    As a Daoist practice, there must be a way to prove the Dao.

    As time went by, Han Jue soon had a realization.

    Dao sages also have their own differences. Generally speaking, they are divided into two types, one is ordinary Dao sages, and the other is detached ones.

    The detached Taoist is not higher than the Great Dao Saint, but a kind of Dao Saint, who can completely control the Dao.

    Ordinary Dao sages can only use the power of Dao.

    Han Jue has already merged with Jiyuan Dao, and he can become a saint of two kinds of Dao, it all depends on his choice.

    Ordinary Dao sages are also beneficial, they can be connected to the Dao, the Dao is immortal, and the Dao sages are immortal.

    But the detached Taoist is different. Although he is stronger and freer, if he dies, Daoist will break free from his control and will not live and die with him.

    The two options have advantages and disadvantages. Generally speaking, ordinary Daoist saints are safer, but they almost stop there, and detached Daoists hope to reach a higher level.

    Han Jue naturally wants to become a person who transcends the Tao and cannot be bound by the Tao.

    After making the decision, Han Jue began to practice.

    It is not clear how long the breakthrough will take, but he has expected it to be long.

    How can a Daoist sage be so easy to prove!

    In the depths of the darkness, there is a huge mountain range floating, and in one of the valleys, there are twelve powerful auras gathered, the auras are like flames, shaking the mountain.

    One of the figures is the Empress Houtu.

    Empress Houtu is no longer as holy as before, with two big pythons wrapped around her waist, her makeup is evil, and she has a more barbaric temperament.

    They are the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

    The leader was Di Jiang, who was the tallest, standing in front of a statue of a giant god, praying for some reason.

    An ancestral witch covered in flames couldn't help but said: "Brother, are you ready! When will you do it!"

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