Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Time flies, and another hundred thousand years have passed.

Han Jue opened his eyes, first observed the Hongmeng Realm out of habit, and then checked his email.

Everything is fine, nothing to worry about.

He began to think about the Book of Wonderful Fate.

The cooldown time of the Book of Wonderful Fate has expired. This is a good thing. It is equivalent to the will of chaos. It can tamper with the memory of all living beings. No, it is even more exaggerated and can change the facts!

Han Jue retrieved the information from the Book of Miaoyuan:

The Book of Wonderful Fate: The ultimate treasure, a treasure made by seizing the supreme creation. It can tamper with the past and future of others, directly change everything, and is not subject to any rules or prying eyes. Each time this treasure is used, lifespan will be deducted at different prices. , this treasure will sleep for a period of time. As the number of times increases, the sleeping time will double. Special reminder, this treasure cannot be upgraded and its owner cannot be recognized]

He thought deeply for a while and felt that he could do without it for the time being.

It can be used in case something happens again in the future.

At present, he is not in any danger, and the Ninth Chaos is not pursuing him.

Then let it go for now.

After Han Jue made his decision, he looked at his daughter beside him.

He said: "Ling'er, do you want to learn magical powers?"

Hearing this, Han Ling opened his eyes in surprise and nodded immediately.

Han Jue immediately began to teach magical powers.

Han Ling's talent is indeed extraordinary, and he can master ordinary magical powers almost once. A few months later, Han Ling has learned more than a dozen magical powers from Han Jue, including the mighty Great Heavenly Palm.

Han Qingqing said with emotion: "I really want to find someone to discuss with."

Han Jue immediately opened her access to the simulated trial and then gave her a brief introduction. She was greatly surprised.

In the following decades, Han Ling was immersed in the simulated trial and could not extricate himself.

Han Jue came to the main dojo to observe the way of heaven.

He found that Han Yu was already married and the family lineage was passed on. After 200,000 years of development, the Han family had become a large family with a strong foundation in Heaven.

Not all saints have descendants in the immortal world, let alone those who can be cultivated into a family.

The orthodoxy of the saints is more often passed down from master to disciple.

Bloodline is not a safe way of inheritance for saints. It is not easy to produce an extremely talented person among the descendants. It is definitely not as good as the probability of accepting a disciple in the entire fairy world.

In addition, if a saint inherits the orthodoxy through blood, it will also be difficult for outsiders to approach, and the orthodoxy will only become more and more narrow.

At present, the Han family in the immortal world has been passed down for dozens of generations, and has even spawned many branches, distributed in dozens of mortal worlds.

Han Jue was satisfied.

Only Han Yu did his duty and successfully completed the tasks assigned to him.

Regarding the Han family, Han will never interfere, he will just serve as the basic pool of the chosen ones.

After all, the Han family is a family of saints, and many prodigies of heaven have emerged from their descendants, and they also have the reputation of being a prodigy family in the fairy world.

Just as Han Jue was thinking, a black vortex suddenly appeared in front of him.

Please magic!

Han Jue deduced and found that it was Zhao Xuanyuan who used the magic of inviting gods.

Han Ling was still in the simulated trial, and Han Jue immediately stepped into the black vortex.

There is a trace of will left in the Taoist temple, and even if you die here, you will not be afraid.

Stepping through the black whirlpool, Han Jue's sight was filled with black demons of resentment, all with different postures and shapes. They were so densely packed that they were countless.

Below the black vortex are the four Tao Supremes.

At this moment, Dao Zhizun and Jiang Yi were seriously injured. Their bodies were mutilated and dripping with blood. There were strange green flames burning in the wounds, and their faces were full of pain.

Lao Dan raised his hands high and used his own magic power to cast a barrier, causing an invisible protective layer around the four people that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Zhao Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Han Jue appear.

"Master, save us!"

Zhao Xuanyuan said anxiously.

Han Jue turned his back to the black vortex and did not move to prevent a mysterious being from sneaking into the third dojo with the help of the black vortex.

His eyes condensed, and all the resentment and demons in the sky disappeared.

These resentful demons are all self-cultivation, how can they stop the four great saints?

Han Jue was secretly surprised.

Before he asked, he suddenly glanced in one direction.

The land below was like a barren Gobi desert, rolling and undulating. To Han Jue's left hand side, there was a figure slowly walking towards the end of the land.

It was a man wearing broken armor, with a tall and tall figure, long hair flying, and a ghost-like black face with red eyebrows and cold eyes. At first glance, he seemed to have four eyes.

This man is as strong as a ferocious beast. He holds a big knife in his right hand. The blade draws an endless ravine on the ground. The big knife is larger than his entire body. The blade is covered with black and red scales and the blade is silver. , like a bright moon.

Han Jue narrowed his eyes.

This aura is very strong, already comparable to the Supreme Dao!

No wonder the four supreme Taoists couldn't stop them.

Then again, where is this place?

Han Jue's spiritual thoughts swept across the entire world and found that the world was extremely vast, like chaos, but there was no such large land in the chaos.

wait!

The bottom of chaos!

When Han Jue fought against the gods of the ancient wilderness, he landed at the bottom of Chaos, and the bottom of Chaos was also such a land.

wrong!

Not the bottom of chaos!

There is no trace of chaos here!

"Master, be careful, the things here will swallow mana!"

Zhao Xuanyuan said anxiously. He pointed at the terrifying figure who was dragging the knife and said, "That guy injured Dao Zhizun and Jiang Yi. With just one knife, they almost died!"

Jiang Yi coughed violently and said, "Save some face..."

Lao Dan looked up at Han Jue, UU reading www.uukanshu.net with complicated eyes.

The Mighty Heavenly Saint...

Han Jue asked: "What place is this?"

Zhao Xuanyuan replied: "I don't know, it shouldn't be Chaos. We came in from an entrance at the bottom of Chaos. We have mastered the divine power of luck and destiny here. After staying for so long, we thought we were invincible in the realm of saints, but we didn't. Thinking of encountering this guy."

The divine power of great luck and destiny is related to the supreme rule, and it can be mastered outside of chaos...

boom!

The armor-shattering man in the distance suddenly jumped up, causing the ground within a hundred miles radius to collapse and flying dust. He raised his scaly sword high and slashed at Han Jue.

Such power was enough to scare mortals to death, but it was not enough in Han Jue's eyes.

Han Jue frowned.

The armor-breaking man broke through Lao Dan's magic protective layer, causing Lao Dan to fall to the ground. Seeing that his sword was about to fall on Han Jue, Han Jue raised his palm to hit him.

The mighty heavenly palm!

A terrifying storm erupted, and the armor-shattering man instantly turned into ashes, while the scaly sword spun and flew to the sky.

That's it?

Worse than a saint!

The aura is like the supreme road, but the speed is far inferior to that of a saint.

Han Jue was confused when the scaly sword suddenly stopped and with a flash of cold light, it struck at Han Jue again.

So fast!

Han Jue's brows furrowed even more tightly. He did not dodge. There was a black whirlpool behind him. If this knife rushed in, Han Ling would definitely be in danger.

boom!

The scaly broadsword was blocked by Han Jue's ultimate mortal robe. The two forces shook the entire sky with violent ripples, and the huge wind they set off caused the boundless earth to shake.

Under Han Jue's gaze, the scales on the surface of the scaly broadsword emerged and re-condensed into the armor-breaking man just now. To provide you with the fastest top-level luck, quietly practicing for thousands of years, update, and read Chapter 974 The Han Family’s Heritage for free.