Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

[Gu Zhuoyin hates you, the current Hatred Value is 5 stars]

Han Jue frowned when he saw this line of words popping out in front of him.

It's not dead yet!

It seems that this servant also has a divine soul hidden elsewhere.

But it's okay.

Gu Zhuoyin is not a threat even alive, just to deter all influence!

Most of the Ancient Race innate creatures have spiritual wisdom, can communicate, and presumably can spread the news.

Since Jiang Dugu started, people have been rushing into the dao field. If things go on like this, how about it?

Han Jue is low-key cultivation, but he is not afraid of being known.

As long as you are in the dao field, nothing will happen!

Think about it, Han Jue closes his eyes.

He didn't rush to curse Gu Zhuoyin, now cursing, it's easy to be exposed.

After a few thousand years, curse him again!

The other side.

Han Duotian stood on the hillside and said, "Have you seen? This is the power of Hidden Sect. You are not considered Hidden Sect dísciple. You need a good cultivation. You are already the strongest in the world. Big forces, but if your cultivation base fails, you won’t have a chance to come back after being kicked out!"

The shape transformation creatures under the mountain are nodded and very excited.

None of them saw Han Jue appear, only Gu Zhuoyin was shot flying, and then a giant shadow flashed past, Gu Zhuoyin transformed into a bloody mist and died on the spot.

Compared to them, Hidden Sect disciples is very calm, including the Serene Race people.

Now they are all chasing the existence of Great Dao, but unlike Gu Zhuoyin, they have to join the world to compete, and the structure is different.

In the following years, news of Gu Zhuoyin being executed quickly spread, and the spread became more and more widespread. Gu Zhuoyin, who was seriously injured, was unable to condense the fleshy body in a short time. He offended too many powerful enemies. He didn't even dare to show up, which caused the Ancient Race to fall apart.

The name of Hidden Sect and the name of Hundred Mountains Immortal Plain began to spread.

Many innate creatures in Hundred Mountains Immortal Plain communicate with innate creatures on the edge of the dao field, making Hundred Mountains Immortal Plain and Hidden Sect known by the innate creatures outside. According to legend, it will spread all over the world.

Every luck sect also knows the existence of Hundred Mountains Immortal Plain and Hidden Sect.

For Hidden Sect, they had also seen it during the Celestial banquet before.

It’s just that they didn’t expect Hidden Sect to hide the powerful existence that can easily execute Gu Zhuoyin!

Two hundred Immortal Emperors, the almost invincible Quasi-Saint under Sage!

In the middle section, there are Jiang Yi, Dao Supreme, the peerless Heaven's Chosen in the previous measuring tribulation!

This force...

It's too strong!

The most important thing is that all influence is still unclear about the true details of Hidden Sect.

……

After four hundred and thirty-two years.

Hundred Mountains Immortal Plain welcomes visitors.

"Under Section Cult Cult Master Jing Tiangong, I am here to visit the master of Hidden Sect, can you see me?"

Jing Tiangong's voice is transmitted into the dao field, and you can hear Han Jue Open your eyes.

For this believer, Han Jue will naturally not take action execution directly, but he cannot see it either.

Dao Sect Three Cults has a sensitive relationship and is consistent externally, but has always been open strife and veiled struggle internally. Once you have a relationship with someone, you will definitely offend the other two religions.

Heavenly Court wanted to bond the entire Dao Sect, but it fell apart.

Han Jue opened the mouth and said: "Forget it if you see it, thanks to Section Cult Cult Master, I see it. Hidden Sect does not want to compete, and I have no intention of making friends with all influence. I just want to cultivate."

hearing this, Jing Tiangong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The accompanying dísciples are all angry. To them, Han Jue means don't give face.

But they did not clamor, after all, Jing Tiangong is there.

Cult Master is present, which is their turn to speak.

Jing Tiangong smiled and asked: "Then Fellow Daoist can tell the name?"

"Han Jue, the unnamed person."

"Han Jue... …"

Jing Tiangong squinted his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate.

Huh!

Jing Tiangong seemed to be nothing, with a weird smile, and said: "Fellow Daoist Han, if you pass by Section Cult in the future, remember to visit me. You don't want to be disturbed. I like being disturbed the most."

The voice fell, Jing Tiangong turned and left, followed by Section Cult dísciple.

The other side.

Han Jue walked out of Taoist Temple and was disturbed by Jing Tiangong. He was not in the mood to cultivation anymore and wanted to come out and walk around.

He suddenly remembered Qilin Egg in the crypt.

Thousands of years have passed, but not many Qilin Eggs have been hatched. There are only dozens of Qilin Eggs. Other Qilin Eggs are still gestating.

Coming to the crypt, Han Jue appeared in front of Samsara doppelganger Liu Bei.

Liu Bei opened his eyes, and when he saw Han Jue coming, he quickly got up and saluted.

Han Jue's gaze looked towards a sleeping Qilin Body in the tunnel. This Qilin is as big as an elephant, covered with scarlet scales, and his nostrils are breathing hot.

"The aptitude is good. Already reaches the Supreme Unity True Immortal cultivation base."

Han Jue exclaimed. Looking into the cave, he can see the silhouettes of other Qilins. However, the cultivation base is far inferior to this red Qilin.

Liu Bei said with a smile: "Its aptitude is really good. It is the king of Qilin Race. Other Qilins are afraid of it. Maybe it is the Royal Clan Bloodline of Qilin Race."

"By the way, it's called Xu Lin. Will the name I choose be offensive? If you are not satisfied, you can take it again."

Han Jue said: "Nothing, no need to change, wait It reaches the supreme unity Golden Immortal and is sent to my Taoist temple."

After speaking, Han Jue disappeared in place.

Liu Bei sighed in relief.

In fact, he was just a test, Han Jue's not caring is actually allowed.

He is full of gratitude to Han Jue in his heart. He understands that Han Jue wants him to control Qilin Race and give him a say in Hidden Sect.

Of course, he can't forget one thing, the real owner of Qilin Race is Han Jue!

……

Immortal World, overseas.

There are still remnants of measuring tribulation karmic power, like black fog, floating on the sea.

On an island.

Jing Tiangong and Huang Zuntian stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.

"Do you know Han Jue?" Jing Tiangong asked casually.

Huang Zuntian thought for a while, and said: "Some familiar, I think about it, I have encountered a person named Han Jue in my life with no fewer than ten fingers, and the one who impressed me the most is Han from Donglongyu. Jue, and Han Jue of the mortal world."

"Oh? Tell me."

"Han Jue of the Eastern Dragon Region is a hidden cultivator, no Sect, no Faction, I don’t know if I’m still alive. Han Jue of the mortal world is a bitter cultivator I encountered when I was a mortal. In his hands, I had a big somersault."

Huang Zuntian recalled The past, shook his head and laughed.

Jing Tiangong asked: "How is your relationship with the Han Jue of the mortal world? Is it an enemy?"

Huang Zuntian said: "There have been hatreds, but Xianfan has No, the past is like a cloud of smoke, it's not worth mentioning."

He asked in surprise: "Cult Master, why did you ask him? Did you meet him? No way, measuring tribulation In the past, he is still alive."

Jing Tiangong stared at Huang Zuntian, said with a smile: "Nothing, just ask, Immortal World recently released an almighty named Han Jue."

"Oh? Specifically?" Huang Zuntian pretended to be curiously asked.

Jing Tiangong tells about Hidden Sect.

Huang Zuntian said with emotion: "Didn't expect the Lord of Hidden Sect is also called Han Jue, wait, isn't it really the Han Jue from my mortal world?"

He began to figure out, frowned: "I can't count it, I am worthy of being an almighty."