The White-Robed Buddha was about to explode.
Damn it!
He actually made me wait for half a year!
Even Buddha did not dare to put on airs in front of me!
The White-Robed Buddha could only use Buddhist scriptures to calm his mind.
Finally, Han Yan appeared in front of him and asked, "What's the matter?"
The White-Robed Buddha was meditating under a tree. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Fellow Daoist Sun Quan, what are you busy with?"
"The heavenly secrets cannot be revealed."
"…"
Looking at Han Yan, the White-Robed Buddha did not dare to vent his anger.
Firstly, he could not defeat him. Secondly, the Celestial Ruler was above Han Yan.
The White-Robed Buddha said helplessly, "The mortal world has been peaceful recently. Many elites have risen, but the rate of ascension is still too high. I want to keep them in the mortal world, but I can't force them …"
Han Yan asked, "Why do you want them to stay in the mortal world?"
"The more great cultivators there are in the mortal world, the stronger the providence of the mortal world will be. Then, it will bless the spirit energy of Heaven and Earth, and the entire world will become stronger. Our providence will also become stronger."
The White-Robed Buddha was straightforward and did not hide his selfish motives.
Han Yan said, "That's not good, right?"
Wasn't this cutting off the path to Heaven?
Wasn't Heaven relying on the mortal world to send an endless stream of talents?
"There's nothing bad about it. Those powerful mortal worlds are almost comparable to the Upper Three Realms. They're the ones who kept the elites."
"You don't have to worry about Heaven. Most ascenders are Heavenly Soldiers when they enter Heaven. It's even difficult for them to enter Heaven. Heaven only governs the mortal world and does not rely on it."
The White-Robed Buddha said meaningfully. Han Yan felt that this made sense.
He subconsciously used modern concepts to think about the relationship between Heaven and the mortal world.
Heaven needed providence, but it did not rely on the providence of mortals.
There could be, but it was not necessary.
Han Yan said, "Then go ahead. I still have to cultivate. I'll leave these matters to you. I can share the providence of the Reroll World with you. As long as you don't become my enemy, I even welcome you to protect the Reroll World."
[The White-Robed Buddha's favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 3.5 stars.]
Han Yan was very satisfied when he saw the notification.
The White-Robed Buddha smiled and said, "Alright. After all, you are a god in the mortal world. I need your permission."
Han Yan asked, "When can you become a Great Emperor?"
The White-Robed Buddha was stunned. He didn't expect Han Yan to suddenly ask this question. He smiled bitterly and said, "How would I know? In order to become a Great Emperor, I have been preparing for tens of millions of years. Sigh!"
Tens of millions of years?
So long?
Han Yan was shocked.
It was a little ridiculous.
He suddenly realized that becoming an Immortal Emperor might be more difficult than he had imagined.
Jiang Yi, that bastard, was truly terrifying. He stepped in just like that.
"What about you?" asked the White-Robed Buddha.
Han Yan said, "Same here."
After saying that, he disappeared on the spot.
The White-Robed Buddha frowned. Han Yan's words were full of deep meaning.
What do you mean by the same?
Were they also about to reach the Immortal Emperor Realm?
Or could it be that Han Yan had lived longer than him?
Every time the White-Robed Buddha saw Han Yan, he felt uneasy.
Han Yan is very dangerous and cannot be easily provoked!
...
After returning to the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain, Han Yan gathered everyone and began to preach the Dao.
This was the first time Li Yao had heard Han Yan preach the Dao.
She had always been very curious about Han Yan's Dao.
How strong was Senior?
After comprehending the Great Dao of Life and Death, Han Yan's Dao intent became even more profound. His voice was filled with Dao charm, causing everyone to quickly enter a state of Dao comprehension.
This Dao lecture lasted for half a year. Everyone more or less comprehended something.
Legend had it that a long time ago, Daozu preached the Dao for 3,000 years, causing the cultivation of 3,000 disciples to increase greatly. It was better than countless years of cultivation.
The higher one's cultivation, the more important it was to preach the Dao.
Because one's understanding of the Dao had already reached the limit, one needed to fuse the Dao of others and improve further.
After the lecture ended, Han Yan let everyone ask questions and answer them one by one.
[Li Yao's favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 4.5 stars.]
Li Yao admired Han Yan.
Han Yan really fit the image of a Dao expert in her heart.
Everything was so perfect. He had no desires.
Han Yan looked at the Eight Calabash Brothers.
Apart from Han Eight, the other Calabash Brothers were very enthusiastic. Han Eight was very shy and blushed easily when talking to others.
The one who had the best relationship with Han Eight was Heiyu Ji, who was the most extroverted on the surface.
However, Heiyu Ji also had social phobia and was afraid to go outside.
'Why do I feel like the disciples of the Hidden Sect all have their own flaws?'
Han Yan thought silently. Then, he got up and returned to his cave abode to continue cultivating.
...
Heaven, Lingxiao Palace.
The Celestial Ruler looked at Murong Qi in the palace and said, "Have you really thought it through?"
Murong Qi's eyes were firm. "Your Majesty, I'm willing to go to the Chaotic Forbidden Zone and wipe out evil. I'll fight for Heaven's luck and temper myself at the same time!"
Ever since he was saved by Han Yan, there was a ball of fire in his heart.
He had to become stronger quickly. There could not be a next time!
Han Yan's appearance made him feel very embarrassed. He could not cause any more trouble for his grandmaster.
Other than Murong Qi, there was also the Divine General and the Demon Bone Tiger.
"Then go!"
The Celestial Ruler waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew toward Murong Qi and the Demon Bone Tiger. A space-time rift appeared behind them and sucked them in.
The Divine General said, "How is Senior Tai Bai?"
The Celestial Ruler said, "His soul is fine. However, we cannot let this matter rest. Lead 100,000 Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals to the Great Wilderness Sacred Dynasty and ask them to give up on pursuing Su Qi!"
"Understood!"
The Divine General turned and left.
The Celestial Ruler frowned and sighed. "Jie Jiao is really difficult to deal with."
...
20 years later.
Han Yan had reached 2,349 years old. He was still comprehending the Great Dao of Life and Death. The Thearch Realm was still far away.
He opened his eyes and frowned.
"It's really strange. I've been getting stronger, but why can't I reach the Thearch Realm?"
Han Yan had not been troubled by cultivation for a long time.
Could it be that he really had to reincarnate to increase his providence?
No.
Reincarnation was too dangerous.
Couldn't he just enter the world?
Han Yan pondered silently.
He felt that he could give it a try. Even if it did not work, he would only waste decades. At least his life would not be in danger.
As Han Yan thought about it, he took out the Book of Misfortune and started cursing the enemy.
In the blink of an eye.
Another half a year passed.
Han Yan was about to get up and go out to look at the Fusang Tree when a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.
"Sima Yi, come out for a chat."
Han Yan frowned.
Wasn't that Jiang Yi's voice?
Han Yan immediately checked the strongest person near the Reroll World.
[Jiang Yi: Cultivation Level: Unknown, Jinwu prodigy.]
Han Yan hesitated for a moment before heading to the void to meet Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi and Divine Lord Wu De stood opposite each other. After not seeing each other for so many years, he seemed to be even more high-spirited.
When Divine Lord Wu De saw Han Jue appear, he nodded at him. Then, he hid and disappeared without a trace.
Jiang Yi sized up Han Yan and clicked his tongue in wonder. "The aura of the Great Dao. It seems that you have also started to break through to the Thearch Realm. Why do I feel that your talent is even more ferocious than mine?"
He could tell that Han Yan's foundation was very young.
Han Yan shook his head and said, "How can I compare to you? You are the number one in the heavens. You are peerless."
When Jiang Yi heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up. He was very pleased. He smiled and said, "There's good news for me to look for you this time!"
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