With his fate, the practitioners in the inn left one after another. Han Jue noticed that they were not afraid, but went to watch the fun.

Millions of years have passed, and the power of life is no longer as infamous as before. Because of doing many good deeds in this chaos realm, it has left a good reputation.

On the top of the city, Huang Zuntian stood proudly, and on both sides were the ancestor Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, Jing Tiangong and others who were determined to die.

The street below was full of figures, all looking at them frantically.

Huang Zuntian glanced around and said with a smile: "Today, I will recruit only ten people. In addition to refining the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, I also have to have the merits of chaos, at most hundreds of thoughts. I will lead the power of fate to the next causal land, spread the cause and effect of those who determine the fate, open peace for chaos, and inherit the inheritance of the great way!"

His voice was extremely loud and echoed in the city.

This city is not simple. No matter how poor the cultivation level of practitioners can come here, they are still in the divine realm. Most of them have Daluo's cultivation level, and the city lord is even more free and saint.

When Huang Zuntian finished speaking, cheers rang out in the whole city...

Although Han Jue did not witness it with his own eyes, his will saw Li Daokong smiling.

It took a long time since we saw the power of life, and at first glance, it looked like a group of great charitable people working hard to save the world.

Han Jue didn't go out. He watched for a long time until the power of fate left the field, but he still did not leave the inn.

He could see that Li Daokong had completely returned to his heart and did not want to go back to the heavenly way.

Li Daokong is now a free saint and is not far from the great way.

Maybe this is the destination.

The one who determines the fate of the destiny is actually not absolutely evil, but the concept of the first life Black Lord at that time was wrong. The one who determines the fate of the destiny is the great power of the great fortune and the divine power, which is evolved by the supreme rules. It was not concealed by Chaos before, so it was just that Chaos was not qualified.

This is also good, everyone has their own way.

The same is true for Shi Dudao, the smile on his face is like that on Li Daokong.

Han Jue shook his head and laughed, got up and left.

If they have time, they will dream again. If they change their minds, Han Jue will give him another move.

For some people, fate is difficult to change, but for Han Jue, he is the one who sets his destiny!

For a while, Han Jue continued to travel through Chaos and took a look at his disciples.

The Supreme Taoist, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi still followed Lao Dan, wandering around in chaos and never having a place to settle down.

Zhou Fan is also developing his own tower of Tao, which is of good scale.

Most of the other disciples are in the way of heaven. Some have developed Taoist traditions, and some have promoted Taoist laws. They are all considered to be on their own right path, active but not confused.

Han Jue had seen them one by one as a stranger, but Han Tuo did not go to see them.

Han Tuo had the supremacy of the God of Punishment, but it was the least dangerous.

In a blink of an eye, more than 20,000 years have passed.

Han Jue returned to his Taoist temple and began a new round of cultivation.

The ultimate and perfect way is not enough.

His goal is to create the Taoist, no, he is the Lord of Creation!

...

Above the boundless ocean, the blue sky mysterious meditated in the air, and the waves around it rolled up, as if they wanted to connect the sky and the sea.

Behind Qingtian Xuanji, there were three green and red figures sitting in meditation, with four backs leaning against each other and surrounding the energy.

Thousands of miles away, on the beach by the sea, Xiaoyaoxian held a broken shell and looked into the direction of the mysterious blue sky through the hole.

"This kid is almost in a hurry."

Xiaoyaoxian murmured to himself, his eyes subtle.

"We have to arrange an opponent for him."

He pinched the shells into ashes, then grabbed a handful of sand, sprinkled them casually, and the sand floated in the air, forming two big characters.

God's punishment!

"The five great punishments are good opponents."

Xiaoyaoxian raised the corner of her mouth and disappeared from the original place.

As soon as he disappeared, the mysterious blue sky in the distance opened his eyes and his eyes lit up slightly.

"This guy finally left! He has been staring at me for so long!"

Qingtian Xuanji grinned, then escaped and quickly jumped out of the world.

Shuving through the chaos, the blue sky is in a happy mood, with the heroic spirit of birds flying.

"Dog guy, I have always instigated me to hate the Divine Power and Heavenly Saint. I really think I am brainless? When I cultivate the great Taoist fortune and the divine power, I will be the first to cause trouble for you. However, you are also kind to me. If you don't kill you, you have to teach you a lesson. Some people are not something you can calculate."

Qingtian Xuanji was proud of his speed, for fear that Xiaoyao Immortal would catch up with him.

The direction he was going was the way of heaven.

Returning to the Heavenly Dao guarded by Shenwei Tiansheng, can Xiao Xiaoyao Immortal come to seek death?

Qingtian Xuanji is very much looking forward to the scene where Xiaoyao Immortal faces the Divine Power Tiansheng.

I wonder if this guy dares to say bad things about Tiansheng when facing the Divine Power Tiansheng?

...

Hundreds of thousands of years passed quickly.

Han Jue opened his eyes and looked satisfied.

Even though he reached the level of perfect cultivation of the Great Way, his cultivation speed did not slow down. It was enough to feel the improvement of his cultivation for 100,000 years.

His eyes fell on the ancestor Tianxu in front of him.

The ancestor of Tianxu has been in the Hongmeng Tianzhu for 100,000 years and has not been successfully enslaved.

The reason why he did not kill the ancestor Tianxu was because the ancestor Tianxu had no hatred with him. This guy hated the ancestor Taoist, so there was no need to kill it, so it was better to keep it as a thug.

Just so happened that Han Jue also wanted to learn something about the Taoist ancestor from the Tianxu ancestor.

The cause and effect of the Taoist ancestor cannot evolve, which makes Han Jue unable to understand.

Among the five great creation Taoists, there is no Taoist ancestor, but Taoist ancestor is illusory. Such existences have to be guarded against, especially the other party has a close relationship with the Tao of Heaven.

Even the Taoist ancestor may be hidden in the heavenly way.

Han Jue began to check the email.

The circle of friends has been very lively over the years, and most of them are practicing. When they encounter opportunities, they seem to be sprinting for the chaos event.

Speaking of which, the Chaos Festival is still more than five million years away, and it is still very far away for the time being.

Han Jue is looking forward to the launch of the Chaos Event. With the potential of Han Huang, the first Chaos Event is likely to evolve from a genius to a battle of powerful people.

By then, I'm afraid only the saints of the Great Dao are qualified to compete for the Ten Great Chaos.

Just then.

Han Jue seemed to feel something and looked up.

Someone has attained the great way again!

In the past million years, there have been many saints of the Great Dao, more than before.

This time, the existence of the Dao was Han Jue's acquaintance.

To be precise, it is a familiar breath.

Fuso tree!

Fusang Tree has been away from the Immortal Mountain without authorization for a long time, and has been very low-key, hiding on the edge of chaos to practice.

Han Jue's eyes fell on the Fusom tree.

Today, Fusom trees are taller than the entire way of heaven, with hundreds of millions of branches and countless flowers and fruits that are countless times larger than stars, like an ancient sacred tree that has existed since the birth of chaos.

"Um?"

Han Jue frowned.

The breakthrough speed of Fusang Tree was already surprised by him. He found that there was more than a kind of aura of great Tao on Fusang Tree.

From the perspective of chaos, the Fusang tree was actually absorbing the power of the three thousand great roads. Although it was very weak, it was indeed doing this.

Something is wrong.

Fuso trees didn’t have such skills before!
Chapter completed!