"I dare not have extravagant expectations, but I follow the arrangements of the saint."

Huang Zuntian said in a deep voice, lowering his head.

The leader of Tianjue stared at Huang Zuntian without saying a word.

The hall fell into silence.

a long time.

The leader of Tianjue Sect said quietly: "Huang Zuntian, do you want to become a saint?"

Huang Zuntian's eyelids twitched wildly and said, "Of course I think, but I want to protect Jie Sect. Without Jie Sect, there would be no today."

The leader of Tianjue Sect said: "All the fortune sects will compete for the new saint seats. Only you are the most qualified in the Jie Sect. I will pave the way for you. All you have to do is to strengthen the Jie Sect and increase the fortune of Jie Sect."

Huang Zuntian frowned and asked, "Where is King Jing Tian?"

The leader of Tianjue snorted: "He has long been betrayed, and his heart follows the Dark Forbidden Lord, otherwise why would he be passed on to you?"

Huang Zuntian was silent.

"This matter is decided. Within ten thousand years, I will have to intercept more than 100 million disciples of the sect, and the number of divine realm exceeds 500!" The leader of the Tianjue Sect snorted.

Huang Zuntian cursed secretly, and he was really a lion talking.

The divine realm is not that easy to cultivate!

However, when facing the saint, Huang Zuntian dared not say a word.

After leaving the Saint's Dojo, Huang Zuntian flew down to the thirty-three levels of heaven, and he couldn't help but think of Hidden Sect.

well.

When will the master summon me back?

The Hidden Sect is already so strong, why do you still want me to lie dormant?

Could it be that he has greater ambitions?

Huang Zuntian dared not continue thinking, and if he continued thinking, he would probably be noticed by the saint.

Forget this first!

...

Time goes by.

More than eight hundred years have passed.

[I found that you have reached 50,000 years old and my life has taken a step further. You have the following choices]

[1. Go out of the seclusion immediately and hold the heavenly way alone, you can obtain a inheritance of magical powers, a fragment of the great way, and a treasure]

[2. Cultivate low-keyly and pursue transcendence of the heavenly way. You can obtain a fragment of the avenue and a quasi-saint-level guard of the dojo]

Han Jue opened his eyes and smiled.

Finally here!

Han Jue directly chose the second option.

[You choose to practice in a low-key manner, pursue transcendence of the heavenly way, and obtain a fragment of the avenue, a quasi-saint-level dojo guard]

Han Jue's avenue fragments finally accumulated, reaching nine pieces.

The guards of the quasi-saint-level dojo are also very good.

This time, Han Jue plans to copy the Three Pure Land Saint Ancestors.

The Three Pure Ones have defected to him, and the simulation trial has his data, so there is no problem choosing him.

【Start copying the dojo guards】

Han Jue took out nine pieces of the Avenue and fused them.

Han Jue had already made plans for the new insights into the great way.

He wants to create a great power that can completely integrate Taiyi and free Dharma appearances.

After the nine pieces of the Dao fused, a strong light burst out, drowning Han Jue's figure, and he followed him into the Dao's perception.

...

Fairyland, an island.

A white-haired boy was meditating on the top of the mountain, facing the sun east, and his body was surrounded by strong winds visible to the naked eye.

It's the sky.

A ray of light fell from the sky and fell in front of the sky.

Tian opened one eye and saw an old Taoist with a long hair and a young face appearing.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "God, if you want to practice, you need to ask, why not worship me as your teacher?"

Tian replied: "I already have a complete name, called Yitian. As for the apprenticeship, I don't need it."

The Heaven?

The old Taoist thought about it for a while and did not understand the meaning of this name.

"If you don't become a disciple, you can only practice with instinct. When can you get out of the boundless ocean?"

"Who said I practiced by instinct?"

Yitian looked disdainful.

Before the old Taoist continued to ask, Yitian said impatiently: "Leave quickly, if you come again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The old Taoist priest frowned and said, "Why are you so stubborn?"

Yi Tiantengdi stood up, his face quickly became ferocious, his white hair lengthened, and turned into thousands of poisonous snakes. His thin body began to bulge his muscles, and his momentum suddenly changed. The evil aura that soared into the sky caused the sky to change, and thunder clouds suddenly gathered.

The old Taoist priest moved and disappeared immediately in fear.

Yitian's face calmed down and then changed back to its original appearance, looking harmless.

This is no longer the first great monk to be driven away by him.

He was so upset that why did people always accept him as his disciple?

He was born with the methods of practicing and supernatural powers, and he didn't need to be a disciple at all!

Since his birth, it has been a thousand years since his birth. His cultivation has reached the Nine-Turn Immortal Emperor, and hundreds of islands in a radius have surrendered to him.

He enjoyed such a life very much and did not want to leave this vast ocean.

At this time, a three-headed giant eagle flew over and landed in front of him, saying respectfully: "King, a man appeared in the north, floating on the sea. His breath was strong and he was confused. Our subordinates bit him, and they could not bite him at all."

Hearing this, Yitian became interested and immediately jumped over to check it out.

Tens of thousands of miles away, countless birds were hovering on the ocean, and many untransformed marine creatures jumped out of the sea.

In the middle of them was a man covered in blood floating.

It was Han Tuo.

Han Tuo suffered serious injuries and could see white bones in his joints.

Yitian rushed over quickly, scaring the creatures around him to avoid them.

His eyes fell on Han Tuo, his brows frowned slightly.

For some reason, Han Tuo's aura made him feel inexplicably close.

He had a sense of surprise when he encountered his similar kind.

He raised his hand and Han Tuo escaped from the sea and landed in his hands.

He held Han Tuo and turned away, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

...

The immortal river of the hundred mountains and the Taoist temple.

Han Jue opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of brilliance, with awesome momentum.

"This magical power is called Hongmeng Divine Wrath. Combined with the power of many demons, it integrates the powerful magical power to destroy the enemy with one blow!"

Han Jue murmured to himself, and a line of words appeared in front of him:

[Congratulations on creating the great power of the Great Dao Hongmeng Divine Wrath]

Han Jue called out the attribute list to view it, forty-nine years have passed.

Seven and seven are forty-nine, seven have their own fixed numbers.

Han Jue began to simulate the trial and tried the Hongmeng God Wrath.

Beat Li Muyi and kill in seconds!

Fight for the West and kill instantly!

Fight against the Antarctic Heavenly Lord and kill instantly!
To be continued...