Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Talk to yourself

Han Jue opened his eyes. He first saw the tower. After so many years, the road tower restored peace and prosperity, and Zhou Fan was still cultivating in the tower.

Compared to ten thousand years ago, the number of creatures in the road tower doubled, and Han Jue could not help but smile.

It turned out that Han Jue's record of exorcising the Xitian ancestors had been scattered, many beings who hated life or were afraid of life felt that the road tower could protect them, and they came one after another.

Not only were the road tower, heaven, and heaven also affected, but the skyline for the heavenly soldiers and generals was extremely high. Ordinary beings will not accept it. Unlike the road tower, the tower of heaven was more like an army.

Han Jue directed his gaze to the palace of heaven. After the heaven palace swept its reputation once in the Ming, the number of fairy gods increased by a lot.

I must say that Emperor Xietian was still very good at utilizing his fame and borrowed power.

Seeing that the sky and the road tower were all peaceful, Han Jue was no longer worried.

He set his sights on the Buddhist world of the Chu people again.

The Buddha Realm had applied a special method of formation, and it was hidden in deep space and time, only the existence of the saints in Dadao and above could peek.

Han Jue noticed that there was a sense of comfort in the Buddhist world.

Ok?

Was Chu Shiren really successful?

He called out for interpersonal relations and looked at the avatar Chu Shiren.

The avatar is still there, it means it hasn't been taken, and the likes haven't changed, it means it hasn't been brainwashed and everything is normal.

Chu Shiren was rather interesting.

Han Jue began to look forward to what the Chu people would do in the future.

Then, Han Jue entrusted her dream to Li Daokong and asked her the situation recently.

Although Li Daokong was very loyal, if it continued to spread, there was a possibility of changing, when Han Jue was still cultivating, Li Daokong would probably experience torment and struggle.

In his dream, Li Daokong was very happy and happy to see Han Jue.

After suffering a defeat with the Great Avenue Tower, Li Daokong was third under great pressure in the team's fortunes. Li Daokong and Shi Dudao were severely harmed, but it was impossible.

After becoming fate, he could barely escape the fate of that destined man. Li Daokong was also the first time he tried to torture the fate of that destined man. It's better to live than die.

Han Jue asked, "If you can't stand it, I can save you and help you eliminate the cause and effect of fate."

Li Daokong was stunned, with a shock in his heart.

After she understood the true horror of Jiefangmen, she was desperate for a while, but she did not expect Han Jue to help her alleviate it.

He believed that Han definitely did not speak big, after all, so many lives died at Han Jue's hands.

He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, sect master, I can bear it, and relying on the identity of the predator, my training speed is indeed much faster than before. This is also my chance. "

Han Jue said, "Don't be burdened. Once you can't survive, you can always summon me with magical techniques, got it?"

Li Daokong nodded and said, "I understand, thank you for your concern."

The two spoke for a while, before ending their dream.

Han Jue then entrusted his dream to Shi Dudao again, this time in the image of the Dark Forbidden Lord.

Shi Dudao was also greatly tormented, suffering the fate of fate, he wanted a confrontation a few times, but was afraid that he would appear cowardly and be looked down upon by the forbidden dark lord.

Seeing the Darkness Forbidden Prince appear, the dissatisfaction Shi Dudao had in his heart disappeared instantly.

He secretly admired the Dark Forbidden Lord.

When he could barely contain it, the Darkness Forbidden Prince appeared, didn't he just want to give him hope and motivation?

Even if he knew that this was a method, Shi Dudao was still convinced.

At least it showed that the Dark Forbidden Lord actually cared about him, rather than randomly cultivated chess pieces, which could be discarded at any time.

Han Jue said bluntly, "If you can't help it, I can help you get out of your life and find a place to practice quietly."

Shi Dudao asked: "Then can I follow you?"

"Yes, it just follows again."

Shi Dudao understood.

He doesn't want to be like this!

Han Jue said meaningfully: "Shi Dudao, your talent is the strongest in my opinion. You did not lose the battle with Emperor Xietian. After all, there is a gap in your cultivation base. Your talent will continue to increase as you age. Let go, and one day, you will become a more dazzling existence than the great gods."

"But every strong person must experience pain and despair before they can grow up and climb the higher peaks."

Shi Dudao nodded, he also firmly believed this.

However, the Dark Lord said that he was the most talented, which made him very excited.

Before leaving the path of heaven, he actually thought so.

But in the chaos that traversed for so long, he had seen too much Tianjiao, he had once thought that he was very mediocre, especially after being destroyed by Emperor Xietian, he was increasingly doubting himself.

There was usually Li Daokong by his side as a dog to beat him up, and it was easy to get heartbroken when he turned into someone else.

Shi Dudao suppressed his excitement and asked, "Really?"

Han Jue said, "I don't have to lie to you. Your talent is not determined by my mouth. If there's a talent stronger than you, why don't I go to him?"

Shi Dudao felt reasonable.

"If this is the case, then I will continue to stagger in my fate, and I want to become your most powerful God of War!"

Shi Dudao proudly said, once again returning to his previous arrogance.

Han Jue smiled with satisfaction.

After half an hour, the dream was over.

Han Jue opened his eyes.

He smiled with satisfaction.

He's still very talented in terms of fooling.

Han Jue started checking the emails.

Inside the Taoist Temple next door.

Xing Hongxuan was meditating on the bed, and she suddenly frowned.

His consciousness entered a dream state.

After a trance, she opened her eyes and found herself standing beside the lake, surrounded by fairy spirits, and the scenery was extremely beautiful.

"dreams?"

Xing Hongxuan frowned. How could he dream now that he was now Hun Yuan Da Luo Jinxian?

She touched her lower abdomen unconsciously, and ever since she was pregnant, she had always felt unexpected things.

He knew that his son was not easy, and he was worried that his son would cause jealousy, but he had no choice but to endure it.

Suddenly she realized that she could not get out of the dream, and she began to observe her surroundings.

Surrounded by clouds and fog, he could not see exactly where it was.

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He saw a figure walking towards him in the lake.

Immediately, the figure shot out from the clouds and fog, revealing its true body.

Xing Hongxuan was stunned, somewhat dumbfounded.

The other party looked exactly like him, but his temperament was more detached.

Xing Hongxuan, dressed in white, stood on a rose, with the sun and moon hanging behind her, intertwined around her, like a god.

Xing Hongxuan stared at each other and looked carefully.

The other party slowly said: "Don't let your son be born, he will cause an unprecedented disaster, and even your husband won't be able to resist."

Xing Hongxuan frowned, as if thinking of something, she asked: "Are you the me of the future?"

The other side said casually: "There is no future or past. I'm just talking to myself. You have to make a choice between your son and your husband."