Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
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Facing the ninth chaos dream, Han Jue hesitated.
He knew that the Ninth Chaos had come to ask someone.
"Can I now surrender to the Ninth Primal Chaos like I surrendered to the Yin-Yang Wushou God of Death?"
Han Jue asked inwardly.
[It needs to reduce 500 million years of life, whether to continue]
continuing on!
【cannot】
"Can I defeat the Ninth Chaos?"
[It needs to reduce 500 million years of life, whether to continue]
continuing on!
【can】
Han Jue was not surprised, he had already thought so for a long time, just in case, so he confirmed it again.
[The ninth mess asks you to dream, whether to continue]
oh, it happened again!
Han Jue hesitated for a moment, but chose to accept it.
In a dream, it is an empty field.
Han Jue looked at the ninth chaos, still very mysterious, and it seemed like he was not affected by the curse or inner demons.
The Ninth Chaos opened its mouth and asked, "Where is the Yin-Yang God of Destiny Wushou, let him go."
Han Jue said, "I discussed with him, and at first glance, I invited him to come to my dojo as a guest."
If you have the ability, get into my dojo!
He believed that the Ninth Chaos had once had the idea to break into the dojo, but he could not enter.
“Then you let him out first, I have something to do with him,” the Ninth Chaos said firmly.
Han Jue said, "No way, I'll talk about it later."
be quiet!
The dream fell into silence, without any sound.
Han Jue could feel the momentum of the Ninth Chaos fluctuate, it seemed that the appearance of the inner demons made him unable to be as calm as before.
Han Jue did not hurry, and returned the choice to the Ninth Chaos.
In terms of pressure, the Ninth Chaos should be the greatest, as he would lose his strength.
The ninth mess said: "Alright, wait for him to come out and let him come to me."
Broken dreams.
Han Jue opened his eyes and his expression became smooth.
It seemed that the Ninth Chaos had not lost its mind.
The ninth chaos is expected to await the arrival of an endless era and forcibly prove the ruler of creation before it moves on.
Han Jue was also not easy to deal with. He could not kill the Ninth Chaos, or even suppress the Ninth Chaos. The two will fight non-stop. Usually, they had to take care of each other, and they were uncomfortable with it.
The current situation was the best choice for both sides.
Next, we'll see who broke through earlier.
Han Jue slowly closed his eyes and continued practicing.
As for the Yin-Yang Wugou God of Silence, it was still sealed in the last soul, waiting to be enslaved.
…
A huge red star lay in a desolate void, and a mysterious red mist filled the surroundings.
Inside the stars.
The land was barren, but dotted with lakes of different sizes, the lake froze, in contrast to the seemingly hot ground.
A child of the naked human race crawled up, walking forward like a monkey, with only a hakama made of animal skin tied around his waist.
Under the sky, the human youth looked extremely small, like an ant walking aimlessly, lonely and silent.
I don't know how long, but the human boy was tired. He stopped at the edge of the small lake and started licking the frozen surface of the lake with his tongue. Immediately his tongue stuck to the surface of the ice, he involuntarily pulled back his tongue, and his blood was torn apart.
Blood fell on the ice, causing a huge hole to burn, and then the entire lake began to melt.
The water mist rose, and the boy of the human race did not notice this scene, he covered his mouth and rolled around on the ground in pain.
After her severe pain subsided, she turned around slowly, but she was stunned by the scene before her.
The human race boy immediately rushed over, lying on the water by the lake, devouring it, and his hair was wet.
At this moment, a voice came: "You came on foot, what do you want?"
The child of the human race suddenly looked up, and saw an old man with white hair standing beside him, stroking his beard and smiling.
It was the patriarch of the You clan, Han You, who had now completely merged with the fate of the last soul and had become the last soul soul.
The human race boy squeaked and danced, very excited.
Han You smiled and asked, "Do you want to look for Tao? Do you want to fly to the sky?"
The human boy nodded in despair.
Han You looked at him and sighed: "I did not expect that an existence like yours would be born in the Yuan Late Realm. I'll give you the human race, and you're the ancestor of the humans."
Human ancestors?
The human boy did not understand, but he always thought it was a good thing, and he was happier. He started wandering around Han You, sometimes scratching his head, sometimes pulling his pants and belt.
Han You waved his sleeve, and a beam of light flowed into the forehead of the child of the human race.
The youth of mankind settled.
After a long time, he returned to Shen'er, looked at Han You, and asked, "Are you very strong? Can you fly into the sky, and penetrate the earth?"
Clearly, he had seen the strength of the practitioners in the late realm.
Han You smiled and said, "Of course, I can teach you."
"real?"
"You can walk to this place, you can be considered strong-willed, but I hope you can seriously think about the meaning of your existence in your training."
Han You said seriously, the teenagers of the human race seem to understand but do not understand.
Seeing him so innocently, Han You sighed.
This is the first person in nature.
In Tiandao, the human race was made by Empress Nuwa, but in the last realm, this was a natural product.
The human race boy had no parents, was conceived at the bottom of the lake, absorbed millions of years of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and his physical body was different from that of an ordinary person.
Han You grabbed the hands of the human race child and walked into the distance.
"From now on, you will be called Juei."
"Okay, okay, I have a name too."
"I'll be called Master from now on."
"Mastering!"
"The good disciple."
"Sir, where did you take me? How can I fly?"
"We'll find out later."
…
Thousands of years later.
Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at Zhongyuan Shenyan in front of him.
The Yin-Yang Unsullied Silent God had yet to successfully enslave, and was worthy of being a Taoist creator at the middle level.
But no matter how long, he could wait.
Han Jue started checking his email.
In these years, Li Daokong, Zhao Shuangquan, and Ji Xianshen were very active.
The first two Han Jue could still understand, but Ji Xianshen shocked Han Jue.
Unknowingly, Ji Xianshen had actually achieved Dao supremacy, he had traveled in space and time and a long river of destiny, absorbed the power of space and time, and never returned to chaos.
Ji Xianshen had fallen in the past and the future. He once challenged Lao Tzu's past, but he was nearly killed by Lao Tzu across space and time.
As for why he did not kill him, it was probably because of Han Jue's face Ever since then, Ji Xianshen did not dare to act in the past, and at most went to absorb the power.
As for the future, Ji Xianshen did not dare to mess around.
Han Jue was still looking forward to Ji Xianshen's experience.
He also wanted to see if there were any examples of his own resurrection among his disciples.
Although the dojo was full of spiritual energy, after reaching the Daoist saint, cultivation had to depend on his own luck, and it was not something that could be achieved with hard work.
Han Jue sensed Ji Xianshen's magic power, and had already chased after Dao Zhizun.
