Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 499 Quasi-sage perfection, words of a saint

Han Jue did not try to figure out what ambitions the saints had, since it would not affect him anyway.

It is enough to curse the fateful saint to madness. If the curse continues, the way of heaven may collapse again.

Han Jue just wants to hide in the dojo and practice.

Three years later.

"I, Taoist Tianqing, set up a Taoist temple in the extreme south, on the sea of ​​crimson blue, to preach and tell the immortal way and the holy way to all living beings. The lectures will begin after a hundred years, and all living beings can come to listen to the teaching and comprehend the greatness of immortality. able!"

A voice resounded throughout the immortal world. Han Jue counted with his fingers and found that the opponent was just Daluo Jinxian.

Daluo Jinxian dares to preach the holy way?

You are really looking for death!

Aren't you afraid of offending the saint?

Then I thought about it, the other person might be a disciple of the saint.

Han Jue shook his head and laughed.

In the next thousand years, great powers successively transmitted messages to the entire immortal world, preaching and preaching, and there was a tendency for a hundred schools of thought to contend.

Thousands of years later, Han Jue finally approached the perfection of the quasi-saint realm.

Nearly seven thousand years have passed since the last breakthrough.

Han Jue's heart was surging. He first cursed the fateful saint and celebrated.

Five days later, the curse ended and Han Jue continued to practice.

All in one go!

The impact is complete!

At the same time, uninvited guests arrived outside Baiyue Xianchuan.

Three creatures with human-like bodies and inhuman appearances came to the top of a hillside. The leader was a creature with the head of an eagle and the body of a hawk, wearing a purple robe with red hem.

The eagle-headed creature frowned and said: "It is completely impossible to spy on the spiritual thoughts. It is indeed the most forbidden place in the fairy world."

The snake-headed creature next to him asked: "Brother, do we want to force our way in?"

The eagle-headed creature shook his head and said: "You can't act rashly before you are sure. It's not easy for us Qu Jun Three Immortals along the way, but we can't be careless. There are many great powers hidden in the immortal world. If there is great power in Baiyue Immortal River, we can also You have to be polite.”

Hearing this, the other two creatures looked at each other and nodded silently.

Ever since, the three immortals Qu Jun began to take root nearby and build their own cave.

Under the hibiscus tree.

The Black Prison Chicken cried: "There are three transformed creatures living outside the Baiyue Immortal River, and they are all Immortal Emperors."

Ah Da snorted: "What does a mere Immortal Emperor have to care about?"

The waiter nodded.

Immortal Emperor?

The Hidden Sect is most in need of Immortal Emperors!

After so many years, they and the You clan have begun to attack the divine realm!

The Chaos Tengu asked curiously: "They won't want to trespass on our Baiyue Immortal River, right?"

"Can't you?"

"Tsk, tsk, do you think I'm a bitch?"

"What do you mean? Be polite, he is Lord Chicken's son!"

"You...are not human!"

"After all, don't bully Tengu. Now that he has the support of the Second Protector, it's great."

The Yin Sect disciples under the fusang tree began to chat, chatting and laughing, but none of them took the Three Immortals Qu Jun seriously.

Not to mention the Immortal Emperor, even if a quasi-sage attacks, the Yinmen disciples will not panic.

Five hundred years later.

Han Jue finally reached the point where he could break through. He was in a happy mood and immediately began to retreat.

While he was in retreat, the three immortals Qu Jun could not sit still.

They began to try to break into the Baiyue Immortal River, but were blocked by the formation.

"Be bold!"

A loud shout came, frightening the three immortals Qu Jun to retreat.

A man in white clothes appeared in the sky in Baiyue Immortal River, looking down at the three immortals Qu Jun.

Master!

The three immortals Qu Jun were shocked by the other party's temperament, as if they had seen the legendary saint.

Yingshou Great Immortal said: "We are the three immortals of Qu Jun, and we have come here to pay our respects to Baiyue Immortal River. Before this happened, we have been staying for five hundred years without seeing anyone, so we trespassed without permission. I hope you won't be angry, senior. Also, can you accept my three immortals?"

The man in white frowned and said: "Accept you? I can't make the decision, so I advise you to give up. Even a quasi-sage cannot break in."

Can’t make the decision?

The Eagle-headed Immortal asked cautiously: "You are in Baiyue Immortal River..."

"Registered disciple! It's insignificant. It's just that I live in the border area, so I'm here to stop you and advise you not to act recklessly, otherwise I, the great power of the Hidden Sect, will destroy both your body and soul in one breath." The man in white said impatiently.

Named disciple?

The three immortals Qu Jun were shocked. At this time, the man in white turned around and left, quickly disappearing.

The Snakehead Immortal said excitedly: "Brother, there really is an unparalleled power here!"

The Yingshou Great Immortal took a deep breath and said: "We must not leave. Since the great power of Baiyue Immortal River did not attack us, it means that they have compassion in their hearts. As long as we show enough sincerity, we will surely impress them, not to mention Our qualifications are not bad!”

The other two immortals nodded in agreement.

They call themselves the Three Immortals, but they know that they are not immortals at all.

They need a backer!

Ever since, the three immortals Qu Jun continued to stay near the Baiyue Immortal River. Every once in a while, they would come together to kowtow in front of the formation, hoping to impress the great master.

that's all.

Fifty years have passed.

Han Jue's breakthrough was successful!

The mana surged and the feeling of becoming stronger brought great satisfaction to Han Jue's empty heart.

He called up the properties panel to view:

[Name: Han Jue]

[Life span: 27553/98, 9000, 9999, 9999, 9999, 9999]

[Race: Hongmeng Demon God (Infinite Emperor)]

[Cultivation: Quasi-Hunyuan Da Luo Jin Fairyland Perfection]

[Kung Fu: Hongmeng Reincarnation Avenue (Dao Level), Zhoutian Body Tempering Technique]

[The avenue: the avenue of life and death, the avenue of cause and effect, the avenue of extreme sources]

…

Life span has not doubled, but increased by one-third.

Next, Han Jue can attack the path of enlightenment!

Han Jue continued to consolidate his cultivation for twenty-seven years.

In a few more months, he raised all his magical powers of swordsmanship to the limit.

Han Jue was about to practice Taiyi Zizi Dharma. At this time, Han Zuotian came to see him.

Han Jue allowed him to enter the Taoist temple.

Han Zuotian knelt before Han Jue and said, "Master, recently many transformed creatures have come to Baiyue Immortal River, all from various Qiyun sects. It is widely rumored that Baiyue Immortal River contains the Hongmeng Purple Qi used for enlightenment. This matter is not allowed. wonderful."

His face was solemn.

The formation of Baiyue Immortal River is strong, but it cannot withstand the gathering of creatures from all over the world.

Han Jue said: "Just come, they can't break in."

Hongmeng purple energy?

I don’t know who is doing this, so I’ll deal with him later!

Han Jue now just wants to prove the truth first. UU Reading www. uukanshu． net

Han Shuotian asked cautiously: "I heard from the creatures outside that it was said by a saint. This is of great significance. Who doesn't believe the words of a saint? Maybe even quasi-sages will come by then. Can our formation be able to stop it? ?”

Han Jue's eyes turned cold and he said: "Mind your own business and practice more. The Hidden Sect has experienced too many tribulations. What kind of storms and waves have you not seen? Don't spread such remarks inside the sect and affect other people's cultivation. Do you understand?"

In an instant, Han Shuotian felt a terrifying pressure, almost suffocating, and nodded quickly.

Han Jue waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Han Shuotian quickly left the Taoist temple.

"saint?"

Han Jue was dismissive. He didn't directly calculate which saint he was. At this juncture, he certainly couldn't directly curse that saint. Once he cursed, his identity would probably be exposed.

Anyway, even if the saint breaks in personally, it will be useless.

Han Jue has only one goal now.

Become a saint!