Connate providence?
Han Yan raised his eyebrows. Could it be that another powerful enemy was attacking?
However, he did not sense the aura of a powerful enemy.
He immediately chose to check.
[Fusang Tree: Early-stage of the Grand Unity Mystic Immortal Realm, an ancient divine tree that contains space-time rules. After years of nurturing by an Immortal Emperor, it has absorbed the essence of Heaven and Earth and the energy of Yin and Yang. Its intelligence has finally matured.]
So it was the Fusang Tree!
Han Yan was shocked. He thought that there was another enemy attack.
To be able to become a person with connate providence in the system, it meant that the Fusang Tree had at least the potential of an Immortal Emperor!
He immediately moved to the front of the Fusang Tree. Ah Da, Xiao Er, and Heiyu Ji were still cultivating on the tree and did not notice the abnormality of the Fusang Tree.
Han Yan sent his divine consciousness into the Fusang Tree and communicated with it.
The Fusang Tree was very nervous, but it did not reject Han Yan.
After all, it was a powerful ancient divine tree. During the process of developing intelligence, it had already grasped the language of mortals and could communicate with humans.
After some communication, the Fusang Tree recognized Han Yan as its master without any hindrance.
The Fusang Tree could not transform immediately. It needed to reach a higher realm before it could do so.
"Alright, you can say hello to everyone."
Han Jue suddenly smiled, startling everyone around him.
Who?
The disciples were puzzled and looked around curiously.
The Fusang Tree began to shake and let out a child-like voice. "Hello, everyone. I'm the Fusang Tree. Please take care of me in the future … Please don't lie on me anymore."
Heiyu Ji, Ah Da, and Xiao Er were all shocked and jumped out.
"The Fusang Tree has become a spirit?" Zhou Mingyue exclaimed.
Xun Chang-an was very calm as if he had expected it.
The others gathered around and started asking questions at the same time.
Han Yan did not participate anymore. Instead, he returned Inside the Congenital Cave to continue cultivating.
It was a good thing that the Fusang Tree had become a spirit. Although it had yet to transform, it could at least protect Hidden Sect Island in the future.
For a moment, Hidden Sect Island became lively again.
After cultivating for five years, Han Yan jumped out of the netherworld and went to meet the mighty figures that the White-Robed Buddha had contacted.
Previously, he had left the Six Paths Imprint in the void where the Reroll World was located. It was still very easy to find.
In the void, there were thousands of cultivators gathered. All of them had descended from the Immortal World and they were all very nervous.
"Why is the Mortal Realm God still here?"
"Tsk, tsk. He actually moved an entire world away."
"Liriopteris is already this strong?"
"It's not Liriopteris. Liriopteris has fallen a long time ago. He is now the new God of the Mortal World. He is extremely mysterious."
"Sigh, I didn't expect that our generation would encounter the Immeasurable Calamity. We're really unlucky!"
The cultivators discussed animatedly. They were very curious about Han Yan.
After a long while.
Han Yan finally appeared. At first, no one took him seriously, thinking that he was just like them.
Han Yan had no choice but to unleash his Immortal Emperor aura to suppress the void. Everyone turned to look at him.
"Is there anyone else?"
Han Yan asked as he scanned the cultivators present.
The highest cultivation level was only a Grand Unity Mystic Immortal. There was not even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
Han Yan was disappointed. However, on second thought, it was very difficult to reach the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm. He would be put in an important position even in the Heaven.
No one answered Han Yan. Han Yan could not be bothered to wait any longer. He waved his sleeve and sent the thousands of people into the Reroll World, letting the White-Robed Buddha receive them.
He turned around and left.
After leaving Hidden Sect Island, Han Yan felt very insecure and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"Wait!"
A familiar voice sounded.
Han Yan turned around and saw Jiang Yi flying over on the True Sun Flame.
Han Yan was vigilant. Could Jiang Yi be trying to take revenge for the Great Freedom Golden Crow Divine Emperor?
No, the two of them had a grudge to begin with.
Han Yan asked, "Why are you here, Fellow Daoist?"
Jiang Yi said in annoyance, "I'm here to look for you. I wanted to tell you something great. I didn't expect you to not be here. Fortunately, a group of mortals is waiting for you."
"What great news?"
"The Great Freedom Golden Crow Divine Emperor who was chasing you is dead!"
"What? Really? "
Han Yan was overjoyed and in disbelief.
Jiang Yi was in a good mood. He smiled and said, "I put in a lot of effort. When I found out that you were being chased by him, I went to look for him. In the end, he didn't buy it."
Then you were almost beaten to death?
Han Yan complained in his heart, but on the surface, he said gratefully, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist!"
Jiang Yi waved his hand and said, "There's no need for that. I came to look for you for another matter. Have you been hiding in the Netherworld recently? I want to go to the Netherworld to do something. Can you help me? "
"What is it? Just say it! "
"Pagoda Zuwu, my Jinwu wants to find this item. If you can help me find it, I will definitely not owe you anything."
"I really don't know."
Jiang Yi frowned and said, "You can help me investigate. I don't want to go to the Netherworld directly. I want to challenge the paragons to fight for providence."
"Alright, I'll help you."
"Yes, I'll rely on this to contact you in the future."
Jiang Yi took out a token and gave it to Han Yan. The token was engraved with a portrait of the Golden Crow.
For the time being, he would call it the Golden Crow Token.
Han Yan took it and was about to leave.
"Wait, can you tell me another story?" Jiang Yi stopped Han Yan and chuckled.
So this is the main point?
Han Yan cursed inwardly. Then, he suddenly had a bold idea.
Good opportunity!
Han Yan said seriously, "It's not good to tell stories here. I'm afraid that others will hear it and cause unnecessary trouble."
Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows in joy. He wanted to hear a real story.
He immediately took out a jade ruyi and threw it on top of his head. The jade ruyi burst out with light and covered the two of them.
Han Yan sat cross-legged and meditated. He said, "Legend has it that Pangu created the universe and turned into the primordial world. Outside the primordial world, there were actually living beings. They were called the Demon Gods of Chaos. When the primordial world was evolving, the Demon Gods of Chaos had been spying on the primordial world. However, the Heavenly Dao blocked them and prevented them from invading the primordial world. With the eruption of the Immeasurable Calamity, the primordial world was constantly destroyed and the Demon Gods of Chaos finally had a chance."
"One of the Demon Gods found an opportunity to sneak into the primordial world and occupied the body of a Buddha of the Western Sect. In order to adapt to the body of the Buddha, he had been hiding his identity …"
Jiang Yi frowned. Is he talking about Buddhism?
The Demon Heart of Buddhism was not a secret. However, the Immortal World thought that it was a tyrannical method of Buddhism to control their disciples.
Could it be that the truth was not so?
Han Yan continued to fabricate stories.
"When the Immeasurable Calamity broke out, the heavens were in chaos. Buddhism always intervened when others were in danger. It seemed to be for the peace of the world, but it was actually stirring up trouble and making the calamity more chaotic."
The more Han Yan spoke, the more excited he became. He almost could not stop.
"In the end, Buddhism won and became the overlord who saved the world. The fate of the Heavenly Dao went to the Demon God of Chaos. He opened the Heavenly Dao barrier with his great Dharma power and led countless Demon Gods of Chaos to invade the primordial world."
After Han Yan finished, he smiled and said, "This is a fictional story. It's not true. Just be happy."
Jiang Yi snorted. "If I'm not happy, it has nothing to do with Jinwu."
"Jinwu is too low-key. There are not many stories in the world."
"Hmph."
"Alright, that's it. I'll leave first. Listen to this story and don't spread it out. Otherwise, it will look like I'm defaming Buddhism."
"Got it."
Jiang Yi waved his hand impatiently. Han Yan left quickly.
After Han Yan left, Jiang Yi's face darkened.
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