Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 145
The Seventh Level of the Mahayana Realm, the Boundaries of the Mortal Realm
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“Junior, long time no see. Why don't we join forces to fight Black Hell Chicken?”
Murong Qi blinked his eyes. He couldn't stand the chicken's attitude.
Fang Liang smiled. "Sure!"
Even after so many years, the Black Hell Chicken was still extremely despicable!
The Black Hell Chicken yawned and pretended not to hear them.
Everyone sat down and started talking.
Fang Liang recounted his experiences over the years. He fought demons, demons, and ghosts. Now, he had become a genius of the Heavenly Immortal Manor. He's very famous.
The Three-headed Wyrm King pretended not to care, but in reality, it was eavesdropping as well.
This kid's talent is so scary?
The Three-headed Wyrm King was secretly shocked.
The God Killing Elder had talented people under him?
It seemed that other than Yang Tiandong, everyone was extremely talented.
At the same time.
A line of words appeared in front of Han Jue.
(Three-Headed Wyrm King has a good impression of you. Current favorites: 2 stars]
Han Jue felt that something was wrong with the Three-headed Wyrm King.
Something's wrong with his head!
This goodness comes out of nowhere.
Han Jue did not care much. He also eavesdropped on Fang Liang's experience.
If Su Qi was the male protagonist of the wealthy Xianxia novel, then Fang Liang was in a fantasy of self-fulfillment.
In recent years, the number of times he was seriously injured can be counted on one hand. Most of the time, he was rampaging everywhere, and opportunities had been given to him one by one.
Everyone sighed. Fang Liang was truly impressive!
Even Murong Qi was impressed.
A few hours later, Fang Liang stood up and went to visit Han Jue.
After entering the cave residence, Fang Liang knelt in front of Han Jue. She was very excited and even wanted to cry.
Han Jue smiled and said, "How does this training feel?"
Fang Liang said excitedly, “I finally understand Grandmaster's good intentions. Training like that has changed me. I became a genius at the Heavenly Immortal Manor and felt that I had obtained all the opportunities I could. There was no need for another chance, so I came back.
"I still want to cultivate in front of the Grandmaster and cultivate the Great Dao."
After reaching the Void Merging Realm, Fang Liang did indeed have no requirements for a fortuitous encounter. Right now, he had cultivation techniques, Mystical Strength, spells, treasures, and so on. He just needed to continue accumulating cultivation.
The two talked for quite a while.
Fang Liang went and went to the Fusang Tree to find a place to meditate.
The Sword of Understanding Dao returned to the cave residence and looked at Han Jue. "Sir, do you think I should go out and practice?"
Fang Liang's experience made everyone excited.
They also want to get a lot of opportunities.
Han Jue asked, "Why do you want to practice?"
“You can get chances with training.”
“What's the point of opportunity?”
"I can be stronger."
"What's the point of being stronger?"
"To protect Master!"
"I need your protection?"
The Sword of Understanding Dao thought about it carefully. He seems right.
He tilted his head and asked, “Then, what does my existence mean, Master?”
Han Jue said seriously, “Friendship. You just need to cultivate steadily and follow everyone's speed. ” The Sword of Understanding Dao could not contain the excitement when he heard that. His smile became more beautiful.
In Han Jue's opinion, as long as the Dao Comprehension Sword was cultivating peacefully, he would become immortal sooner or later. No need to go out and explore.
In addition, not all training has the same effect.
There was only one Fang Liang in this world!
In the end, no one had suggested training for Han Jue.
Especially Yang Tiandong and Chaotic Heavenly Dog.
They're really scared.
They did not dare to go out again. Cultivating on an immortal mountain was not too boring. When they have nothing to do, they can chat, discuss, and even fight.
At the same time, his disciples and divine pets were worried.
They were worried that Han Jue would ride!
With the strength he showed, he was not far from ascending
What will they do when he goes up?
Under Murong Qi's call, everyone decided to cultivate hard and strive to ride with Han Jue.
Han Jue had a better impression of Murong Qi after this.
Not only was Murong Qi talented and heroic, but he also had the ability to lead.
Not bad, not bad.
As expected of the former Divine Palace War God!
As a War God, his cultivation was not only powerful, but he was also the commander of the army!
Nineteen years later.
Han Jue broke through to the seventh level of the Mahayana Realm.
His calm heart finally moved.
The seventh level of the Mahayana Realm!
He almost reached the upper limit!
At most, it would take him twenty years to traverse the small realm. Perhaps, he would surpass the Mahayana Realm in fifty years!
Just incredible!
Han Jue took out the Book of Misfortune and began to curse the Vermilion Bird.
He had tested that as long as the curse did not last more than six days, it would not consume his lifespan.
He pulled out his interpersonal relationships and checked his emails.
(Your good friend Mo Fuchou was attacked by a godly cultivator] X5427 (Your good friend Zhou Fan was attacked by an evil cultivator] x74200
(Your good friend Ji Xianshen has gained enlightenment from the Supreme Unity Mystical Force, causing a huge commotion.]
(Your good friend Huang Jihao has condensed the Heart of Sword. His sword intent was extraordinary.]
[Your good friend Daoist Nine Cauldrons was attacked by an evil cultivator] x743
(Your pet Black Hell Rooster has awakened the Mystical Power of his previous life.]
(Enemy Vermilion Bird has developed a mental demon because of your curse.]
Other than Mo Fuchou and Zhou Fan, who were brothers in trouble, the others had been attacked several times.
Han Jue glanced at them. Most of them are news about opportunities.
She's confused. Have these friends been using steroids all this time?
For some reason, Han Jue felt a strong unease.
Something has gone wrong.
As a cultivator of the Mahayana Realm, premonitions were often real.
This was his understanding of the Heavenly Dao!
Nah!
I have to ask my good brother!
Han Jue started to understand the sword intent. His Reincarnation Sword Intent had yet to be upgraded. That's the right time now.
A month later.
A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. The world cultivators were very calm, but the humans were shocked.
For humans, decades are a lifetime.
It's a rare phenomenon.
Han Jue came to the Sword Dao River again and quickly arrived in front of Zhang Guxing.
"What do you want to ask this time?"
Ever since Han Jue started appearing frequently, Zhang Guxing sometimes wondered when the boy would come.
He even suspected that he was sick.
“Senior, recently, many people with great upkeep have appeared in our mortal world, and they all obtained a chance at the same time. Do you think this makes sense? ” ask Han Ju.
Zhang Guxing said, “It's only natural that there are people with great upkeep in the mortal world. There were also many with great upkeep in the Upper World. However, those with great maintenance were not on par with experts. Experts may not necessarily have great maintenance. You may think too much about this. ”
Han Ju frowned. “But I feel bad.” Zhang Guxing hesitated for a moment and said, “There is a possibility. People experienced terminal clarity, and so did the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao in the mortal world might have sensed that trouble was about to descend. This is the action of Heavenly Dao to save himself.”
Is there a problem in the mortal world?
Han Jue felt even more agitated.
Zhang Guxing continued, “Now that I think about it, I understand something. It was probably related to the invasion of the Demon Race. The Heavenly Court might want to clear them forever. At that time, the gods and deities would descend into the mortal world. If the Demon Race had taken over and the demon path won, the Heavenly Court might have directly destroyed this mortal world.
"Although the Heavenly Dao is bound by rules, never think too simply."