Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years (Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years)
Gibbon monkey?
Huang Jihao frowned. He had heard of this name, but he was not impressed.
Could it be that the gibbous monkey is hidden in the hidden gate?
Li Xuanao said: "When you come to the hidden gate, you must not cause trouble. You should practice well in normal times. You should be able to feel the immortality here, which is stronger than any place in the immortal world. This is definitely the best place to practice."
Huang Jihao felt it carefully, his face changed drastically.
What a rich fairy qi, innate qi!
This is even more domineering than the heavenly holy land and the saint dojo!
If you practice here...
Huang Jihao's heartbeat quickened, and he was thankful that he was here.
He curiously asked: "Master, the lord of the hidden gate is..."
Li Xuan'ao glared at him and said in a deep voice, "You shouldn't ask, don't ask!"
Han Jue always guards the birthday month of Yin and Yang, and most of the named disciples have never seen his true face. Li Xuan'ao guessed that Han Jue wanted to hide his identity, so naturally he couldn't tell Huang Jihao.
After being warned, Huang Jihao became even more curious.
Who on earth banned Han Jue?
…
Huang Jihao's joining did not cause any storms in the hidden gate, not to mention the new disciple, even the old disciple had forgotten him.
Who can remember the little grievances more than 30,000 years ago.
The reason why Han Jue remembered Huang Jihao was also because Huang Jihao was particularly active in the email.
The years passed.
After Han Jue wholeheartedly preached, time passed quickly.
Dazzling.
Another eight hundred years have passed.
Han Jue walked out of Taoist Temple and wandered in Baiyue Xianchuan.
He has a deep understanding of Jiyuan Dao, and his cultivation level can no longer grow, but he is always one step away from proving Dao.
Which step is it?
Han Jue couldn't figure it out.
He felt that he had to stop practicing and let himself go well.
The divine light of the yin and yang guardian birthday shining on Han Jue, and the disciples who met Han Jue along the way kneeled and bowed. Han Jue did not talk to them, and walked forward on his own.
Looking at his back, the named disciples showed admiration and yearning.
Because of Han Jue, they have such a place where they can practice with peace of mind, and even the saints can't threaten them.
After walking around the Baiyue Xianchuan, Han Jue seemed to have sentiment.
This feeling is indescribable.
What is a saint?
Is it just the mana?
it's not true.
In addition to reaching the limit, the state of mind is also needed.
Han Jue's life experience is still too little, so little or even worse than ordinary mortals.
"Perhaps I should go out for a while."
Han Jue thought silently, his eyes gradually becoming firm.
"I am walking out of the dojo and traveling in the fairy world. Is there any danger?"
Han Jue asked cautiously.
[Need to deduct 3 billion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
【No】
Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief, he followed back to the Taoist temple and began to create the puppet of the sky.
He had to leave a clone in the Taoist temple so that he could go out boldly.
A few days later, Han Jue quietly left without disturbing anyone.
He suppressed his cultivation to nothingness, concealed his treasure with magic power, and manifested himself as an ordinary man in white. His face was still his peerless true face.
It was more than 30,000 years for Han Jue to travel to the fairy world for the first time, even though he knew there was no danger, he was a little nervous.
He did not fly, but wandered between the world and the earth, using his feet to walk through the steep mountains The rain encountered by immortality.
As he learned more and more, his understanding of Jiyuan Dao became deeper and deeper.
Jiyuan Avenue is a avenue where everything exists.
Probably the past eighty years.
Night fell.
Han Jue stopped by the lake and began to meditate, looking back on his feelings over the years.
He has not been involved in cause and effect with other creatures, and has always been walking alone.
The moonlight is like water, the lake is shimmering, the surrounding woods are swaying slightly with the wind, and the sound of the wind is like music, and Han Jue's black hair is fluttered.
Rustle—
There was a sound from the bushes behind him, and a crimson fox came out, looking as big as a cat petted by the human race.
It blinked its big eyes and looked at Han Jue.
After hesitating for a while, it cautiously came to Han Jue's side, kneeling down like a human, with its forehead against the grass.
Han Jue closed his eyes, as if he hadn't noticed its arrival.
It yelled, but Han Jue still ignored it.
The red fox was a little anxious, but it still chose to kneel all the time.
The moon sets and the sun rises, alternating day and night.
Ten days later.
Han Jue opened his eyes, glanced at the scarlet fox next to him, and said, "Why do you worship me?"
The scarlet fox said: "I want to practice with you."
"I'm just a mortal, and I don't have much practice."
"I am born with a different pupil, able to pry into the soul, and your soul makes me unable to pry into it."
Han Jue shook his head and slowly got up.
For the Crimson Fox, he was not interested, he could not even meet the system's standard of early weather transporter, and his qualifications were average.
Han Jue left, and the red fox followed.
One person, one fox, continue to wander the world.
Han Jue did not expel the red fox, and wanted to see how determined this little guy was.
In the years to come, they experienced various natural disasters, passed by various magnificent wonders, and occasionally encountered transformational creatures fighting together.
Han Jue did not take the initiative to provoke other creatures, so he did not encounter robbery or anything like that.
He also doesn't look like a man with a treasure.
Two hundred years later.
Han Jue came to a human city, looking from a distance, the wind and sand filled the sky, almost flooding the huge city.
He turned his head and glanced at the scarlet fox behind him, and said, "Let's stop here."
When the voice fell, he continued to move forward and disappeared in the wind and sand.
The scarlet fox was silent. It didn't follow, because it would die if it left, but it didn't leave either. Instead, it crawled on the sand dunes and stared at the huge city in the distance.
Han Jue came to the gate of the city, guarded by soldiers, and he needed to pay the spirit stone when he entered the city. When he changed his hand, he turned into the spirit stone and entered the city smoothly.
After entering the city, Han Jue's face attracted the attention of many people.
Han Jue did not deliberately hide his appearance, because it was unnecessary and he was not afraid of trouble.
He took a breath, and the whole city would be turned into ashes.
The inside of the city is not as desolate as it looks from outside the city. UU reading www.uukanshu.com even looks full of spring and vigor, and trees can be seen from time to time on both sides of the street, which is quite beautiful in the south of China.
Han Jue came to an inn and sat down in a corner on the second floor.
After Xiang Xiaoer ordered the wine and food, he turned his head and looked at the street outside the window, watching the people coming and going, he was touched.
Once upon a time, he was also one of the vast people.
"You seem confused."
A laugh came, and only an old Taoist priest came.
Han Jue glanced at him.
Um?
Taiyi Golden Immortal!
The veteran Taoist sat in front of Han Jue with a smile on his face, and said: "When you meet in Pingshui, if you are confused, you can talk to me. Sometimes it is easier for others to answer for you."
Chapter 515: 513： Mana limit, target proving
Huang Jihao frowned. He had heard of this name, but he was not impressed.
Could it be that the gibbous monkey is hidden in the hidden gate?
Li Xuanao said: "When you come to the hidden gate, you must not cause trouble. You should practice well in normal times. You should be able to feel the immortality here, which is stronger than any place in the immortal world. This is definitely the best place to practice."
Huang Jihao felt it carefully, his face changed drastically.
What a rich fairy qi, innate qi!
This is even more domineering than the heavenly holy land and the saint dojo!
If you practice here...
Huang Jihao's heartbeat quickened, and he was thankful that he was here.
He curiously asked: "Master, the lord of the hidden gate is..."
Li Xuan'ao glared at him and said in a deep voice, "You shouldn't ask, don't ask!"
Han Jue always guards the birthday month of Yin and Yang, and most of the named disciples have never seen his true face. Li Xuan'ao guessed that Han Jue wanted to hide his identity, so naturally he couldn't tell Huang Jihao.
After being warned, Huang Jihao became even more curious.
Who on earth banned Han Jue?
…
Huang Jihao's joining did not cause any storms in the hidden gate, not to mention the new disciple, even the old disciple had forgotten him.
Who can remember the little grievances more than 30,000 years ago.
The reason why Han Jue remembered Huang Jihao was also because Huang Jihao was particularly active in the email.
The years passed.
After Han Jue wholeheartedly preached, time passed quickly.
Another eight hundred years have passed.
Han Jue walked out of Taoist Temple and wandered in Baiyue Xianchuan.
He has a deep understanding of Jiyuan Dao, and his cultivation level can no longer grow, but he is always one step away from proving Dao.
Which step is it?
Han Jue couldn't figure it out.
He felt that he had to stop practicing and let himself go well.
The divine light of the yin and yang guardian birthday shining on Han Jue, and the disciples who met Han Jue along the way kneeled and bowed. Han Jue did not talk to them, and walked forward on his own.
Looking at his back, the named disciples showed admiration and yearning.
Because of Han Jue, they have such a place where they can practice with peace of mind, and even the saints can't threaten them.
After walking around the Baiyue Xianchuan, Han Jue seemed to have sentiment.
This feeling is indescribable.
What is a saint?
Is it just the mana?
it's not true.
In addition to reaching the limit, the state of mind is also needed.
Han Jue's life experience is still too little, so little or even worse than ordinary mortals.
"Perhaps I should go out for a while."
Han Jue thought silently, his eyes gradually becoming firm.
"I am walking out of the dojo and traveling in the fairy world. Is there any danger?"
[Need to deduct 3 billion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
【No】
Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief, he followed back to the Taoist temple and began to create the puppet of the sky.
He had to leave a clone in the Taoist temple so that he could go out boldly.
A few days later, Han Jue quietly left without disturbing anyone.
He suppressed his cultivation to nothingness, concealed his treasure with magic power, and manifested himself as an ordinary man in white. His face was still his peerless true face.
It was more than 30,000 years for Han Jue to travel to the fairy world for the first time, even though he knew there was no danger, he was a little nervous.
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But as time passed, he calmed down quickly.He did not fly, but wandered between the world and the earth, using his feet to walk through the steep mountains The rain encountered by immortality.
As he learned more and more, his understanding of Jiyuan Dao became deeper and deeper.
Jiyuan Avenue is a avenue where everything exists.
Probably the past eighty years.
Night fell.
Han Jue stopped by the lake and began to meditate, looking back on his feelings over the years.
He has not been involved in cause and effect with other creatures, and has always been walking alone.
The moonlight is like water, the lake is shimmering, the surrounding woods are swaying slightly with the wind, and the sound of the wind is like music, and Han Jue's black hair is fluttered.
Rustle—
There was a sound from the bushes behind him, and a crimson fox came out, looking as big as a cat petted by the human race.
After hesitating for a while, it cautiously came to Han Jue's side, kneeling down like a human, with its forehead against the grass.
Han Jue closed his eyes, as if he hadn't noticed its arrival.
It yelled, but Han Jue still ignored it.
The red fox was a little anxious, but it still chose to kneel all the time.
The moon sets and the sun rises, alternating day and night.
Ten days later.
Han Jue opened his eyes, glanced at the scarlet fox next to him, and said, "Why do you worship me?"
The scarlet fox said: "I want to practice with you."
"I'm just a mortal, and I don't have much practice."
"I am born with a different pupil, able to pry into the soul, and your soul makes me unable to pry into it."
Han Jue shook his head and slowly got up.
For the Crimson Fox, he was not interested, he could not even meet the system's standard of early weather transporter, and his qualifications were average.
Han Jue left, and the red fox followed.
One person, one fox, continue to wander the world.
Han Jue did not expel the red fox, and wanted to see how determined this little guy was.
In the years to come, they experienced various natural disasters, passed by various magnificent wonders, and occasionally encountered transformational creatures fighting together.
Han Jue did not take the initiative to provoke other creatures, so he did not encounter robbery or anything like that.
He also doesn't look like a man with a treasure.
Two hundred years later.
He turned his head and glanced at the scarlet fox behind him, and said, "Let's stop here."
When the voice fell, he continued to move forward and disappeared in the wind and sand.
The scarlet fox was silent. It didn't follow, because it would die if it left, but it didn't leave either. Instead, it crawled on the sand dunes and stared at the huge city in the distance.
Han Jue came to the gate of the city, guarded by soldiers, and he needed to pay the spirit stone when he entered the city. When he changed his hand, he turned into the spirit stone and entered the city smoothly.
After entering the city, Han Jue's face attracted the attention of many people.
Han Jue did not deliberately hide his appearance, because it was unnecessary and he was not afraid of trouble.
He took a breath, and the whole city would be turned into ashes.
The inside of the city is not as desolate as it looks from outside the city. UU reading www.uukanshu.com even looks full of spring and vigor, and trees can be seen from time to time on both sides of the street, which is quite beautiful in the south of China.
Han Jue came to an inn and sat down in a corner on the second floor.
After Xiang Xiaoer ordered the wine and food, he turned his head and looked at the street outside the window, watching the people coming and going, he was touched.
Once upon a time, he was also one of the vast people.
"You seem confused."
A laugh came, and only an old Taoist priest came.
Han Jue glanced at him.
Um?
Taiyi Golden Immortal!
The veteran Taoist sat in front of Han Jue with a smile on his face, and said: "When you meet in Pingshui, if you are confused, you can talk to me. Sometimes it is easier for others to answer for you."
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