After the Dragon Court joined Heaven, Heaven became the number one power in the Celestial World.
With the support of the Dark Sect, the Asura Tribe, the Asura Tribe, the Dragon Court, the Ren Sect, and the Chan Sect, it could even be said that Heaven had reached an unprecedented level of power. It was even more powerful than the Goblin Court that swept through the Celestial World.
How long had it been?
Han Yan was shocked by the power of the Sage.
However, Han Yan had a feeling that the more powerful Heaven was, the more likely it was to be defeated.
The battle of the calamity was not a one-sided battle. Either the two sides were evenly matched and both sides suffered great losses, or the tables turned.
The Heavenly Dao wanted a few living beings to survive.
"I'll just be a spectator and watch them rise and fall."
Han Yan thought to himself. The Celestial Ruler was no longer here, and Heaven was rising again. He had repaid his debt.
If he had not been secretly helping, Heaven and the Celestial Ruler would have been long gone.
Now, he had another goal.
That was to kill the Jade Emperor Zhou Yan and save the Celestial Ruler.
Han Yan took out the Book of Misfortune and cursed the Jade Emperor Zhou Yan.
A few days later, he continued to cultivate.
The Daluo Realm was extremely difficult to cultivate. Han Yan's Daluo Dao Fruit was like a bottomless pit. When the negative karma of the 36th Stage Reincarnation Black Lotus of Destruction poured into the Daluo Dao Fruit, it could never be filled.
Han Yan could not estimate when he would be able to break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
The path of the Great Dao was long and arduous!
…
Time passed by slowly.
While the Hidden Sect was cultivating in seclusion, the war between humans and gods in the Celestial World finally began.
The human race was extremely fertile. In just a few decades, there were billions of people. This was because the human race was constantly fighting.
The human race in the Celestial World had an extremely large population, not to mention the human race in the other worlds. They were the main characters of the Heavenly Dao.
In the face of the powerful Heaven, the human race suffered heavy losses at first. However, the human race's characteristics were also revealed.
They were indomitable and would never give up!
The more defeats the human race suffered, the more united the human race became. Their will was like an impregnable fortress.
Cultivators from other mortal realms rushed to the Immortal World to provide support. A world-shaking war was brewing.
About thirty years had passed.
Han Yan walked out of the cave and prepared to preach the Dao to the disciples of the Secret Order.
Lu Huaxu suddenly came before Han Yan and bowed. He asked, "Grandmaster, the Investiture of the Gods is summoning me. What do you think I should do?"
Han Yan said, "Don't go, you'll die."
Lu Huaxu's eyelids twitched.
Although he had already awakened the memories of Great Emperor Ziwei, his reverence for Han Yan was even deeper. This was because, like everyone else, he felt that Han Yan might be the reincarnation of Daozu.
Looking at the disciples of the Hidden Sect, they could all form a powerful force.
In the past, there were only five Daluo in Heaven. Now that the Four Poles Great Emperor was not in Heaven for a long time, the Yin Sect already had three. Lu Bu and Ma Chao were Zu Tu's Illustrious Images.
One had to know that Daozu Tu alone could fight against the Four Extreme Emperors.
"Everyone, sit down and prepare to listen to the preaching!"
Han Yan walked around Lu Huaxu and sat down in front of the Fusang Tree.
When everyone was in position, he began to preach the Dao.
Han Yan did not wish to stay in the Dark Forbidden Zone forever. When the calamity ended, he would still head to the Celestial World.
However, before that, he had to make the Hidden Sect stronger. This way, he could cultivate in peace and let the disciples protect the Hidden Sect.
Other than the Hidden Sect, the Reroll World was also becoming stronger.
One day, the Reroll World would surpass the mortal world and evolve into a great world. Han Yan was also looking forward to that day.
The White-Robed Buddha's cultivation level had increased quite quickly. He had already reached Rank Three Immortal Emperor. It was all thanks to the increase in providence of the Reroll World.
Seven years later.
Han Yan's preaching ended.
This time, he did not return to his cave abode directly. Instead, he waited for the disciples to wake up.
A year later.
All the disciples woke up and saw that Han Yan was still there. They continued to wait for him to speak.
Han Yan said, "The true battle of this calamity is about to begin. It will be the battle between the human race and the Heaven."
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.
Murong Qi asked in surprise, "What about the Divine Palace? The Buddhist Sect? The Goblin Court? "
Tu Ling-er added, "What about Jinwu?"
At the mention of Jinwu, Jiang Yi's expression became unnatural.
Could it be that Jinwu had already perished?
Chu Shiren pinched his fingers to deduce, and his expression changed drastically.
Xun Chang-an noticed his expression and asked, "What did you deduce?"
Xun Chang-an still could not change his attitude. He was still concerned about Chu Shiren.
After all, he was born in the Buddhist Sect, and Chu Shiren was Buddha.
"All the major factions in the world have joined the Heaven to suppress the human race. Someone wants to overthrow the human race's identity as the Heavenly Dao's protagonist. What a huge move!"
Chu Shiren's expression was ugly. He was the Supreme Bodhisattva. His philosophy was that all living beings were peaceful. His Buddhist Dao was focused on the human race, so he naturally did not want the human race to be massacred.
When the disciples heard this, they were all shocked. How could the Heaven be so powerful?
Han Yan said, "Do you see? This is the calamity, this is fate. The once high-spirited and arrogant behemoths may become stepping stones. The Yin Sect does not strive for luck or power. What they strive for is the Great Dao. You all should cultivate well and don't think about going out. After the calamity is over, we will return to the Celestial World."
Tengu shouted, "You still want to go back? Why don't you stay here forever? "
Heiyu Ji patted its wings and scolded, "How dare you go against your master's will?"
The others' eyes lit up.
Not everyone wanted to live in seclusion forever.
Sometimes, cultivation was just to be a level higher than others.
"Before this calamity is over, I hope that all of you will reach the Emperor Realm. Can you do it?" Han Yan asked.
All Immortal Emperors!
Hearing this goal, everyone's heart surged.
Even the major factions in the Celestial World did not have many Immortal Emperors.
"Definitely!"
Lu Huaxu said in high spirits. Everyone else agreed.
Heiyu Devil, Jin Gang Nu, and Jiang Yi looked at each other and were secretly shocked.
They felt Han Yan's ambition.
Could it be that Han Yan was plotting the next calamity?
It was very possible!
Wasn't this the same way as the Celestial Palace in the past?
The Celestial Palace rose after the calamity. Taking advantage of the chaos in the world and before order was restored, they came out and recruited geniuses.
Han Yan smiled in satisfaction, then turned and returned Inside the Congenital Cave.
The strange deity also pounced over.
Han Yan waved his hand and motioned for it to go away.
The strange spirit seemed to be very anxious and kept pushing Han Yan.
Han Yan frowned and immediately checked the strong enemies around the training hall.
There were no strong enemies.
Then what was going on?
At this time, the strange spirit suddenly drilled into Han Yan's body, and a huge amount of memories poured into Han Yan's mind.
A vast memory that was incomparably old.
It was a misty void with raging winds, and all of them came from one direction. In Han Yan's vision, the clouds parted and he saw a majestic figure that was even larger than the Primordial Phoenix he saw before.
Even Han Yan, a Golden Immortal of the Daluo Continent, was shocked when he saw this figure.
There was no limit to it!
For some reason, Han Yan thought of Pangu in Chinese mythology!
Pangu?
Why did the strange spirit let him see this memory?
At this time, Han Yan suddenly felt a terrifying gaze on him. Although he did not see that gaze, he could feel the pressure. It was a pressure that made his soul tremble.
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