Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Han Jue opened his eyes, still feeling a little palpitated.

Is the future great calamity so terrifying?

Qin Ling's casual blow directly shattered the dark restricted area. It was too exaggerated.

Fortunately, there are still more than 20 billion years.

Who is the mysterious figure that appears at the end?

He should be in the same camp as Qin Ling.

Could it be Han Jue?

Because Han Jue saw many shadows behind that figure, all of them looked terrifying.

It's probably because of his Tai Yi Zi Dharma Appearance!

In addition, Qin Ling also mentioned Hongmeng.

There is nothing wrong with the Hongmeng Demon God opening up Hongmeng!

Han Jue adjusted his mentality.

"The future is so scary, I must maintain an attitude of asceticism and not relax."

Han Jue thought silently.

He must stand in the strongest position before he can relax.

When he reaches his strongest level, he must indulge himself.

Han Jue no longer thought about it and continued to understand the great road.

One thing is certain, even 20 billion years later, there are only a handful of Dao Saints. Among the powerful Heavenly Dao followers who followed Qin Ling, there is not a single Dao Saint. There is only one Self-Contained Saint, and there are less than twenty Heavenly Dao Saints. .

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the gods of chaos destroy the way of heaven and kill all the saints of the way of heaven.

The next BOSS, the Chaos God!

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Buzhou sacred mountain.

On the top of the mountain, in front of a Taoist temple, Qin Ling, dressed in white, sat meditating on the edge of the cliff, absorbing the innate energy of heaven and earth.

Han Yu walked out of the Taoist temple and came to his side.

Qin Ling opened his eyes, looked up at Han Yu, and said, "Master."

Facing Han Yu, he was very respectful.

After so many years of getting along, he has regarded Han Yu as a relative.

On weekdays, his master Tianyong didn't care about him at all, it was his master who taught him how to practice.

Han Yu stretched out his hand to rub his head and said with a smile: "Unconsciously, your boy has become the Immortal Emperor. Recently, the human race will hold a pilgrimage ceremony of ten thousand dynasties. The Human Emperor will arrange a competition between the geniuses of each dynasty. As the Human Emperor Temple One faction must also send talented people to participate. This is an opportunity to make a name for itself. Do you want to join?"

Hearing this, Qin Ling stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, and said excitedly: "I do! Master! When are you leaving?"

He has long been tired of meditating and practicing every day. He has always wanted to compete with others, but the creatures in Buzhou Mountain are all masters of quiet practice, and Han Yu does not allow him to cause trouble.

Han Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll teach you some magical powers first."

Qin Ling nodded excitedly.

As a race of heaven, the human race is about to start a great pilgrimage ceremony. This event has caused a huge storm in the fairy world.

Prodigies from other races and Qi Luck sects have been attracted by the major dynasties of the human race, preparing to compete.

This is the era of genius.

Geniuses are high-spirited and arrogant, waiting for such a big opportunity!

Who doesn’t want to be the first genius of heaven?

Perhaps this Ten Thousand Dynasties Pilgrimage Ceremony cannot be regarded as the number one in the way of heaven, but it will always make the outstanding genius closer to the number one in the way of heaven.

For a time, the situation in the fairy world changed.

…

Rumble

Thunder and lightning intertwined, and in the endless darkness, red mist filled the air.

Pan Xin was kneeling on an altar, with a huge pillar on each side, and a ferocious and strange figure of a demon god was carved on the pillar.

In front of him, stood a huge purple crystal stone, spinning and floating quietly.

"So, you can't control the way of heaven?"

A confused voice sounded.

Pan Xin lowered his head even further and said with shame, "I'm sorry, the situation in Heaven is too complicated and the roots of the saints are too deep. It's difficult for me to control them."

He is stronger than the saints, but he cannot kill the saints in the heaven, which makes the saints not afraid of him at all.

What depressed him the most was that these saints almost never left the way of heaven, and seemed to be deliberately guarding against him.

Cang Mang's voice said: "That's all, after all, this is the foundation of the Taoist sect that has been managed by the Taoist ancestors for a long time. You can't change it just if you want to change it. The Chaos Heavenly Road is good, but it may not be effective now. When the sentient beings of the Heavenly Dao cannot become stronger in the Heavenly Dao, , the Chaos Heavenly Road will be their choice, and then if you protect their growth, you can gradually expand your network."

"good."

Pan Xin responded.

He rolled his eyes and said cautiously: "I want to attain the Great Dao, but relying on the inheritance of Pangu God is not enough."

He is not stupid. Since he can't defeat the saint in calculation, he will find a way to widen the gap in cultivation.

Now he has reached the perfect level of Hunyuan Realm, but he has no clue about how to attain the Great Dao, and there is no relevant record in the Pangu inheritance.

The vicissitudes of life's voice replied: "You don't have enough foundation, just wait for now, and first strengthen your destiny."

Pan Xin frowned and could only give up.

"A genius has appeared in the depths of chaos. Although he is not the Chaos Demon God, he has the qualifications of the Chaos Demon God. You can accept him and let him guard the other end of the Chaos Heavenly Road."

The vicissitudes of voice commanded.

Pan Xin asked in surprise: "If you are not the Chaos Demon God, how can you match the talents of the Chaos Demon God?"

The vicissitudes of voice said: "Don't be imprisoned by the inherent concepts. The Chaos Demon God just emerged from Chaos. As the years go by and the times change, there must be new qualifications that surpass the past. Otherwise, how can Chaos continue? When Pangu was born, The Chaos Gods also dislike him."

"The qualifications of any creature that comes into being can't be guessed at. Let alone chaos, even the creatures that come into being due to the way of heaven may have transcendent qualities, such as Lao Tzu and Han Jue."

Pan Xin was thoughtful.

A ray of light shot out from the purple crystal, UU read www.uukanshu. net got into Pan Xin's eyebrows.

Pan Xin stood up, bowed and saluted, and then left.

Silence returned to the altar, and those flashes of thunder and lightning continued.

…

In the projection of all realms, in a virtual space, the direct disciples of the Hidden Sect sat around a long table and were having a heated discussion.

Xing Hongxuan suddenly appeared, and she found a place to sit down.

After being in seclusion for a long time, she also needed to relax, so she wanted to learn about the situation in the fairy world.

The projection of all realms has always been the information exchange center of the Hidden Sect. Even Li Daokong, who became a saint, often comes back and does not alienate his direct disciples because he became a saint.

Xing Hongxuan heard them talking about the Wan Chao Pilgrimage Ceremony and mentioned many names of geniuses.

For example, Dugu Xing, Xuanyuan Che, Qin Ling, Huayin, Zhao Zheng, etc.

Xing Hongxuan listened with great interest, and the fairy world became more and more exciting.

She couldn't help but touch her belly, her eyes showing anticipation.

Seeing Xing Hongxuan appear, Black Prison Chicken suddenly smiled and said, "What do you think our little master will be like after he is born?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Xing Hongxuan.

Xing Hongxuan was Han Jueming's recognized Taoist companion, so the disciples naturally did not dare to joke around.

Li Daokong muttered: "The best in the world."

He didn't mean to brag. As a human being, after being nurtured for tens of thousands of years, his energy and blood have surpassed the fairyland, even the son of Liangjie cannot compare.

Other disciples agreed.

Xing Hongxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "No matter how good your qualifications are, what's the use? Don't you know your master? This kid will definitely be locked up in Baiyue Immortal River after he is born and will not be allowed to go out."

She did not deny what Li Daokong said.

She knows her child's qualifications best, because with his help, her cultivation has grown much faster than before, and can even be described as skyrocketing.