Chapter 483 If you don’t reach the quasi-sage, you can’t get to the mountain [third update, ask for a monthly pass]
While Gu Zhuoyin was still thinking, the innate creatures below became more restless and restless.
Those creatures who can speak words begin to communicate and cheer each other up, all of them are not convinced by the rule of Gu Zhuoyin.
Seeing that the situation is unstable, Gu Zhuoyin let out a cold snort.
This cold snort was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of all congenital creatures.
Gu Zhuoyin's figure suddenly distorted, and quickly lifted up, as if a giant mountain was rising from the ground, getting higher and higher, and soon towering into the clouds.
In front of Gu Zhuoyin, the congenital creatures on the wasteland seemed insignificant.
The giant tortoise that had been clamoring before shut up and shivered.
Gu Zhuoyin looked up, his gaze traversed the 33rd layer of the sky.
"No matter who it is, no one can stop me from preaching!"
Gu Zhuoyin muttered to himself, his tone full of firmness.
Before the calamity has come, the saint cannot enter the immortal world, he is the invincible existence among all living beings!
...
Fifty years later.
Houtu Niang Niang gave a dream to Han Jue.
Han Jue entered the dreamland, still at the edge of Huangquan, Houtu Niangniang opened the door and said her intentions.
The order of reincarnation has just been restored. Due to the destruction of Taoist magical powers, the underworld is almost extinct. The Houtu Empress wants to recruit ghost soldiers and ghosts for the underworld. She does not trust other forces and hopes Han Jue will help.
Han Jue was secretly alert.
Is it true that his behavior: "Well, our Hidden Gate only wants to practice low-key, and don't want to get into trouble. The You Clan was founded in order not to get into trouble. After so many years of precipitation, I let them come out, and they may not come out."
Houtu Niangniang said: "Try, not to let them into the robbery, just to take charge of the order in the underworld."
Han Jue said, "Why don’t you cooperate with the Heavenly Court? My disciple-grandson is the Emperor of Heaven. The Heavenly Court is weak and we just need allies."
"It's not impossible."
Houtu Empress groaned, letting Han Jue breathe a sigh of relief.
It's pretty much dealt with!
Han Jue was afraid that the Empress Houtu would go back, and changed the subject and asked, "What do the empresses think of the ancients?"
"Gu Zhuoyin has great ambitions, but whether he can attempt to succeed depends on how he leads the ancient clan. The various forces will not sit and wait for death. Wars will break out in the immortal world, and there will be dead souls if there is war. This is what I need your help. reason."
Han Jue was speechless when she heard Houtu Niangniang's words.
Why did come back again?
Houtu Empress began to pour bitterness, saying how important reincarnation is, and she lacks manpower.
Han Jue also pours bitterness, saying that penance is not easy and endures loneliness. Once he leaves the customs, he will be dragged by the desire for power and rebound. It is difficult to return to the state of penance.
for a long time.
After the two chat, the dream is over.
In the Taoist Temple, Han Jue took out the Order of Heaven and began to contact Fang Liang.
Fang Liang heard that he wanted to cooperate with Houtu Empress, and directly agreed that Heavenly Court was in need of reliable allies.
The structure of the heavenly clan is too complicated, and even the fairy **** Ji cannot fully control it. The heavenly court still needs other power to support.
Houtu Niangniang is not a saint of heaven, but equivalent to a saint, just suitable for heaven.
Fang Liang was very grateful to Han Jue, and thought it was Han Jue who was helping him pave the way, and Han Jue was too lazy to explain the situation.
Putting down the order of heaven, Han Jue frowned.
no!
The next time you preach, you have to instill his ideas on everyone in the hidden gate, and don’t be attracted by the world.
...
Two hundred years later, Han Jue began to preach.
This is also the first time Long Hao and Haotian have listened to Han Jue's preaching, and they are looking forward to it.
In less than a few days, Haotian was shocked.
Han Jue is actually talking about avenues!
Only saints can talk about the avenue!
Sure enough!
He is definitely an ancient Taoist who is comparable to the ancestors of Xitian!
Haotian became excited and began to listen carefully.
He had also heard the saints talk about the Dao before, and practiced the Dao, but he could not succeed. Before his fall, his cultivation was stagnant, and his progress in enlightenment was not high.
Listen, Haotian was pleasantly surprised to find that Han Jue’s avenue is easier to understand than the avenues taught by the saints.
is not only easier to understand, it is more inscrutable.
This kind of conflicting feeling appears exactly!
Han Jue is definitely an existence beyond the heavenly saints!
Be sure to stick in the hidden door in the future!
Haotian made up his mind silently.
Now he has no desire for power, he just wants to prove.
As long as you give him hope, let him do anything!
This sermon lasted for a hundred years.
After the sermon, everyone was still in a state of obsessiveness, unable to recover for a long time.
Immersed in the vast avenue, the feeling is too comfortable!
More comfortable than any experience in the world!
If they can, they even want to indulge in it forever.
Han Jue suddenly yelled, awakening everyone like thunder.
A terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the majestic dojo, nine demon gods condensed and appeared on top of his head, covering the sky and the sun, stalwart and domineering.
Everyone stared at the magic image of the demon god.
They all knew that Han Jue had this magical power, and it was their nightmare in the simulation trial.
However, it was the first time that they saw the nine demon gods condensed when their methods were the same.
Haotian stared at the nine demon gods, and suddenly thought of the twelve ancestor witches a long time ago.
The spirit of the twelve ancestor witches is nothing more than this.
Han Jue said: "The way of heaven has been restarted for thousands of years. In recent years, ancient tribes have been born. Many people are upset and want to go out for a while."
"Today, I will make a rule, unless I reach the quasi-sage, I shall not leave the Baiyue Xianchuan, unless I order it."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Associate Saint!
Haotian was scared, so many disciples want to achieve quasi-sage?
how is this possible!
and many more!
may not be impossible!
There are already ten thousand immortal emperors in the hidden gate, plus Han Jue’s horrible Taoism...
Haotian was shocked, what kind of orthodoxy did he join?
He noticed that although the hidden disciples were suppressed, everyone's eyes were full of confidence.
Since Han Jue created Jiyuan Avenue, everyone in the Hidden Gate has been able to make continuous breakthroughs by listening to his sermons, including Fairy Xi Xuan and Chang Yue'er with ordinary qualifications.
Over time, the disciples almost forget that there are shackles in practice.
They feel that following Han Jue’s practice, they will continue to climb the peak of practice!
"I must be the first one of the hidden disciples to step into the Quasi-Sage, Master, don't worry, if anyone wants to go out, I will help you teach them!" Dao Zhizun said proudly.
The black jail chicken sarcastically said: "You are like a big brother, don’t you live many years longer than us? Really speaking of qualifications, you may not be the strongest!"
Others answered, mostly joking, to ease the atmosphere.
Han Jue disappeared and returned to the Taoist temple to practice. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
...
Since Han Jue laid down the rule that non-quasi-sages should not go out of the mountain, a spirit of practice has been set off in the hidden gate.
More and more creatures are active near Baiyue Xianchuan.
Even the fierce beasts wanted to trespass into the Baiyue Xianchuan, but they were all stopped by the magic circle.
dazzled.
Eighty years have passed.
On this day, a figure came to Baiyue Xianchuan, looking at the vast rolling mountains ahead, he frowned.
This person is surprisingly Jiang Dugu.
"It really makes me unable to see through."
Jiang Dugu muttered to himself, he inexplicably thought of the mysterious dojo he encountered in Jiuyou Purgatory in the last immeasurable catastrophe.
Unknowingly one million words, time is so fast~
Today is just a special day, don’t forget the national humiliation, remember the history!