For You Clan, Han Jue originally wanted to stay in the dojo, occasionally sending out to perform tasks.
But as time went on, he found that the situation was a little uncomfortable.
A negative attitude towards cultivation began to appear within the You Clan.
There is no deadly enemy, no goal, and the boring practice has caused many You Luo and disciples to slack off, and even give up on themselves.
This is also the case among the direct disciples, such as the Black Jail Chicken, Chaos Tengu, Zhou Mingyue, and so on.
There are very few disciples who are not slacking off at all. In the entire hidden gate, except for Han Jue, only Li Yao has been practicing in retreat. Others will occasionally stop practicing and relax.
Han Jue got up and left, thinking along the way.
Is it right?
Not everyone is eager to pursue cultivation.
In terms of vision, other disciples are inferior to Han Jue. From their point of view, the hidden gate is already invincible, with Han Jue on his head. Cultivation is not that important.
Besides, if you don’t like to practice, who can keep practicing hard?
Just like reading in a previous life, everyone knows that reading is good and can change their destiny, but how many people really persist in reading?
After returning to Taoist Temple, Han Jue was still thinking about this issue.
Ten years later, all the disciples have awakened from the state of enlightenment.
Han Jue's voice suddenly resounded through the hidden door:
"The immortal world is chasing the holy position, so naturally I have to pursue the hidden gate. There are nine seats in the heavenly saints, but I have more than nine hidden gates. If you have ambitions and practice hard, as long as you reach the quasi-sage perfection, I will have them all. The way to help you become holy, the number of saints in the hidden gate depends on your efforts!"
As soon as he said this, the whole hidden door was in an uproar.
Saint!
Millions of disciples are all excited.
If other saints said this, they might sneer, but from Han Jue's point of view, they all believed it.
For a while, there was a lot of rumbling in the hidden gate, all discussing the matter, and many disciples directly began to retreat.
Han Jue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This wave of chicken blood is only temporary. After a period of time, the passion will definitely decline.
But that is also a future thing.
……
Spring goes to autumn.
A thousand years are fleeting.
Perhaps because there was nothing wrong, Han Jue felt that it was faster than ever in this thousand years, as if he had had a vague dream.
There are no wind and waves in the Baiyue Xianchuan, and there are no contradictions.
Although the battles in the immortal world were endless, it did not affect the Baiyue Xianchuan, and most of the hidden disciples could feel the peace and goodness of the years.
Why is the majority?
Just because there are still many disciples who want to leave, they feel that they are strong enough or can't take one step forward, so they don't want to practice.
This day.
Han Jue summoned Han Sangtian and asked him to select the registered disciples whose cultivation level could not grow, and send them to the Celestial Clan.
Han Jue originally wanted to support Tian Ting, but felt unnecessary.
The emperor of heaven has created the new heaven, what is the use of the old heaven?
If the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Clan were to be supported, and the two forces fought again, wouldn’t it be the Sanqing civil strife?
A few days later, five thousand recorded disciples left, one third of them were Emperor Xian, and the rest were all Taiyi Golden Immortals.
Han Jue entrusted the dream to Fang Liang and Ji Xian Shen, and pulled the two into the dream at the same time.
Dreamland is a small forest near Shengzong Yuqing. When they saw Han Jue, they immediately bowed down and saluted.
Han Jue said, "From now on, the deputy head of the Celestial Clan will be Fang Liang, and you two will support each other, hold the Celestial Clan alone, and compete for the destiny and luck."
Hearing the words, Fang Liang was stunned. He had long guessed that the hidden gate was supporting God Ji, but God Ji hadn’t explained it, and he couldn’t be sure.
Now that he heard Han Jue's words, he was still very complicated.
Why don’t you support my heaven?
After this thought came out, I couldn't wave it away.
Ji Xian smiled happily: "Of course I can. The burden on my body can finally be lightened."
Han Jue calmly said: "Fang Liang, don't be constrained by the Heavenly Court. The former Heavenly Emperor is still alive, and he has also established a new Heavenly Court. Be careful of being harmed. The new era needs a new face. Have higher expectations. This is just a springboard for your experience. Don't let me down."
Hearing the words, Ji Xian Shen and Fang Liang were stunned.
Their heart beats faster, and they all know that Han Jue is a saint, and he is not an ordinary saint of heaven.
Han absolutely has his own way of proof!
Fairy Ji had fiery eyes and asked, "But the saint?"
Han Juedao: "The way of heaven is not everything in my eyes. I hope you can keep up with me. Have you ever known where the saints of the previous generation have gone?"
The two shook their heads, their faces curious.
Han Jue waved his sleeves directly to relieve his dream.
Leave the rest to the two for mediation.
Han Jue continued to practice. He is only now in the middle of the Golden Fairyland, and he is still far from the saint of freedom, let alone the saint of the great road.
A long way to go!
Set a goal first, and reach the realm of Dadao Saint before the next calamity arrives!
……
Three hundred years later.
"I, please come to the west, and preach in the thirty-third floor after a thousand years. This preaching will select candidates for saints who will take over my holy throne in the future!"
The sound of seeking from the west resounded through the heavens and all realms, and caused an uproar among all beings.
Holy place!
This time is different from the past. Seeking the West to clearly give way!
Han Jue, who was practicing, opened his eyes with a strange expression.
Want to abdicate from the West?
How can he abdicate in the late stage of his talent as a saint of heaven, and he has not reached Consummation?
Han Jue felt that this boy was going to be cheating again.
He suddenly had a bold idea.
"I want to know who the heavenly saints are when the next calamity starts."
[10 billion years of life needs to be deducted, whether to continue]
continue!
Nine figures appeared in Han Jue's mind.
Seeking the West, Li Muyi, Antarctic Tianzun, Li Daokong, Yitian, Huang Zuntian, Fuxitian, Dasantian, Jinshen, and two unknown saints.
【Jin Shen: Heavenly Sage, Lord of Ancient Calamity】
Han Jue’s expression is weird~www.novel35.com~ The Lord of Heaven and Emperor Xiao is gone, and I don’t know if it is detachment or fall, Li Muyi unexpectedly returned to the seat of the heavenly saint.
It is not surprising that Li Daokong became a holy. Although the surviving heaven became a holy quickly, it is normal because he is the son of heaven.
Huang Zuntian...
Han can only say two words.
Niu Bian!
Han Jue has been stocking Huang Zuntian, and Huang Zuntian can have this day, completely relying on his own efforts.
"The dead days are all sanctified, why did Han Tuo fall?"
Han Jue thought silently, and continued to evolve: "I want to know what cultivation level Han Tuo will be when the next amount of calamity opens?"
【Involving its own cause and effect and unknown cause and effect, must not evolve】
Han Jue frowned.
What is unknown cause and effect?
It seems that I will pay more attention to Han Tuo in the future.
Han Jue immediately looked around. He unexpectedly discovered that Han Tuo and Yitian had left overseas and came to the central area of the fairy world to practice in a mysterious place full of ancient prohibitions.
There are piles of the last limbs of the Mighty Calamity Powers here, all of which were thrown down by Emperor Xiao. I don't know who piled them up here.
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