Chapter 689: Transcendent Daoist
Because of the matter of the Xitian Ancestor, the atmosphere of the Qiankun Hall became extremely dull, and the hearts of the saints were very uncomfortable.
Xuandu Saint Venerable said meaningfully: "Even if we are willing to help the Ancestor, how can we help?" Do you want to take the Heavenly Dao to accompany the burial? We can only help the Heavenly Dao to become stronger, and only by becoming strong can we avoid more tragedies like this. ”
Xuandu Saint Venerable had also received the guidance of Xitian Ancestor, but what he valued more was the Heavenly Dao.
The saints had to accept reality.
Although Shi Dudao, Li Daokong, and Fang Liang were dissatisfied, they didn't say much, without strength, they were not qualified to do anything.
The Xuandu Saint Venerable changed the subject and began to mention the recent developments of the Heavenly Dao and what the Saint Sect needed to do.
……
Twenty years later.
Han Jue ended the mock trial and began to preach to the disciples in the Baiyue Immortal River.
This sermon lasted for a hundred years, and the disciples had a lot of understanding, and their understanding of the Extreme Source Dao was deeper, mainly because Han Jue had become stronger again.
After the sermon was over, Han Jue walked out of the Taoist temple.
Xing Hongxuan is still in retreat and cultivating, since the retreat, she has been meditating, as if hibernating, Han Jue even suspected that she was taken away, but he could feel that her spiritual wisdom was still there.
Han never disturbed Xing Hongxuan, but came to the Fusang tree.
There is always a place in the Hyakgaku Senkawa that is very noisy, but it is always quiet under the Fuso tree.
There are not many personal disciples left under the Fusang tree, only Black Prison Chicken, Chaos Tengu, Ah Da, and Xiao Er are left, and the other disciples have all moved out because of the acceptance of disciples, and they have found a corner in the Baiyue Xianchuan to open up a Taoist temple.
Seeing Han Jue appear, the black prison chicken immediately dodged in front of him.
It's fast!
Even in the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the speed can be regarded as first-class!
The black prison chicken laughed and said, "Master, why are you here, do you want to pass on our magical powers?" ”
Han Jue looked at its cheap appearance, and was not disgusted, but a little emotional.
As the years go by, everyone is changing, and Han Jue is also changing, it seems that only the black prison chicken has not changed.
Han Jue smiled and said, "When you become a quasi-saint, I will give you a great opportunity." ”
The black prison chicken cried, "Quasi-saint, how long will it take!" ”
Its qualifications are actually good, but at the level of quasi-saint, it is very mediocre, in the Baiyue Immortal River, it can indeed be cultivated to quasi-saint, but it takes an incomparably long time.
Han ignored it and came to the Fusang Tree, where he began to inspect the space-time vortex connected to the Fusang Tree.
After so many years, the number has not skyrocketed, and there are only hundreds of heaven and earth, all of which are weaker than the Heavenly Dao.
It is guarded by saints, and no enemy has yet attacked through the Fuso tree.
The Fusang tree shook slightly, and the voice came into Han Jue's ears: "Master, when will I be able to transform into a shape." ”
Transfiguration has become its obsession.
Han Jue used his own mana to try to help the Fusang tree transform into a shape.
The current dojo no longer needs the Fusang tree to provide aura, and the aura of the dojo itself is extremely abundant.
However, Han Jue found that he still couldn't help the Fusang tree transform into a shape, he could easily kill the Fusang tree and destroy its form and spirit, but he couldn't make it transform into a shape.
Weird.
However, Han Jue could extract the spiritual wisdom of the Fusang Tree and then use the power of the Soul Source Demon God to create it into a soul.
With a soul, you can transform into a Chaos Demon God.
Han Jue opened his mouth and said, "Your roots and feet have restricted you, and you can't transform into shapes. ”
The hibiscus tree was silent.
"But ......"
"But what?"
Fusang asked excitedly.
Han Jue said: "Leaving the Fusang Tree, I can recreate a physical body for you, are you willing?" ”
When Fuso heard this, he was silent again.
Comparing hearts to hearts, and changing to Han Jue, he will hesitate.
"Don't worry, even if you change your body, you have to cultivate to the quasi-holy realm, don't always be in a daze on weekdays, work hard to cultivate, and transform as soon as possible." Han Jue reminded.
The Fusang tree is an innate god tree, and its qualifications are naturally not bad, but this guy is often in a daze, as if there is no spiritual tree.
Hearing this, Fusang Shu hurriedly said, "Thank you master, I will definitely work hard to cultivate." ”
Either way, at least one more hope.
Han didn't bother with it anymore and continued to observe those space-time vortices.
A few hours later, Han Jue left.
The Chaos Tengu came to the Black Prison Chicken and whispered, "Do you feel that the master seems to have broken through again?" ”
The black prison chicken glanced at it and said angrily: "Isn't this normal?" ”
"But the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to break through."
"What do you stinky dog know, if you do, you're still a dog? Why is the owner the master, you are the dog, and you have no points in your heart? ”
The Chaos Tengu was silent, looking at the Black Prison Chicken and gritting his teeth.
This stinky chicken knows how to bully it!
It regretted more and more that it shouldn't have left back then.
If it hadn't left then, it wouldn't have left behind the Black Prison Chicken.
One step behind, it will never be able to catch up.
The gap is even widening.
The more Chaos Tengu thought about it, the more depressed he became.
The other side.
After Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple, he continued to cultivate.
He had already reached the realm of consummation of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and he should find a way to attain the Great Dao next.
He began to comprehend his own Great Dao Exercises, the Hongmeng Reincarnation Dao.
The Extreme Source Dao is just a Great Dao, and if you want to cultivate the Dao, you have to rely on a special cultivation method.
As a Great Dao Exercise, there must be a Dharma to attain the Great Dao.
As time went by, Han Jue quickly had an understanding.
Dao Saints also have their own differences, and in general, they are divided into two kinds, one is an ordinary Dao Saint and the other is a transcendent Dao Saint.
A transcendent Daoist is not higher than a Dao Saint, but a type of Dao Saint who can completely control the Dao.
Ordinary Great Dao Saints are just able to use the power of Great Dao.
Han Jue had already fused with the Extreme Source Dao, and he could achieve two kinds of Dao Saints, all up to his choice.
Ordinary Great Dao Saints are also beneficial, they can be connected to the Great Dao, the Great Dao is immortal, and the Great Dao Saints are immortal.
But the transcendent Dao is different, although it is stronger and freer, but if he dies, the Dao will break free from his control, and he will not live and die with him.
There are two options, there are pros and cons, in general, ordinary Dao Saints are safer, but they almost stop there, and there is hope for transcendents to reach the next level.
Han Jue naturally also wants to become a transcendent Daoist, and he can't be restrained by the Dao.
After deciding, Han Jue began to cultivate.
It is not clear how long the breakthrough will take for the time being, but he has expected it and estimates that it will be long.
How can the Great Dao Saint have such a good certificate!
……
In the depths of darkness, a huge mountain range was floating, and in one of the valleys, twelve powerful auras were gathered, and the breath was like flames, shaking the mountain.
One of the figures is the Hou Tu Niang.
Hou Tu Niang Niang is no longer as holy as before, with two big pythons wrapped around her waist, her makeup is evil, and she shows a more savage temperament.
They are the Twelve Ancestors!
At the head was Di Jiang, the most burly, standing in front of a giant god statue, not knowing what he was praying for.
An ancestral witch covered in flames couldn't help but say, "Big brother, are you okay!" When to get your hands dirty! ”
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