Jingtian Gong was shocked when he found out that the creator of Celestial was the Jie Jiao's Saint. He could not calm down for a long time.
He was not surprised, only frightened.
He was the Jie Jiao's acting leader, but he did not know about this.
What did this mean?
It meant that he was just a pawn of the Jie Jiao.
It could even be said that all the Jie Jiao in the Celestial World were pawns.
The more Jingtian Gong thought about it, the more complicated his feelings became.
Han Yan said, "That's all I have to say. You're on your own now."
The dream realm shattered.
Han Yan did not care about what Jingtian Gong was thinking.
Jingtian Gong had a good impression of him, so he would not betray him. Even if he did, it would be fine.
Han Yan had already shown him the way. Whether he could survive this tribulation depended on himself.
Han Yan began to hesitate whether he should visit the Celestial Ruler in his dreams.
Let's do the math first!
"I want to know if there are any Saints around the Celestial Ruler?"
[Two billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Continue?]
Continue!
[Yes.]
Han Yan sighed and could only give up.
He had already done what he could for the Celestial Ruler. If the Celestial Ruler really died, then Han Yan could only try his best to support the people in Heaven after the tribulation to fulfill the Celestial Ruler's last wish.
Han Yan calmed down and continued to cultivate.
He had to reach the Golden Immortal Realm of Daluo first!
After entering the state of cultivation, Han Yan lost track of time again.
As his cultivation became more profound, his understanding of the Great Dao of Life and Death also increased.
However, he did not dare to delve too deeply into the Great Dao of Life and Death. He was afraid that this Dao had already been mastered by a certain almighty. He was waiting to collect the nine Great Dao Fragments and create his own Great Dao.
He was only missing one Great Dao Fragment!
Time flew.
Year after year passed.
Although the Yin Sect was peaceful, the Celestial World had become a purgatory.
The green mountains and clear waters were razed to the ground, the boundless ocean turned into a sea of blood, and the various regions and wastelands were covered in corpses. It was a shocking sight.
Boundless karmic power of heaven and earth permeated the air, and countless vengeful spirits roamed the Immortal Realm.
Some of them came from the Nine Hells Purgatory, and some were living beings who had fallen in the calamity.
Ghosts were everywhere, and the Immortal Realm had become the netherworld.
Seventy years passed.
Han Yan's cultivation took another big step forward.
Xun Chang-an and Han Ba stepped into the Great Emperor Realm one after another, while the others all reached the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm.
At this rate, it would not be difficult for them to reach the Emperor Realm before the end of the calamity.
The Spirit Qi in the training hall was extremely abundant and had already surpassed the level of the Holy Lands. In addition, Han Yan often preached about the Dao. Even a pig could cultivate and become an immortal here.
Everyone who stepped into the Great Emperor Realm would be called into Han Yan's cave abode, where they would be given special treatment. At the very least, they would be able to learn a great divine ability.
After learning the great divine ability, the strength of these disciples began to increase by leaps and bounds.
Sometimes, one didn't have to have a lot of divine abilities. One killing move was enough.
No matter how many divine abilities he had, it was all useless if he couldn't kill his enemy.
On this day, Han Yan stepped out of the cave once again to preach the Dao to the entire Secret Order.
Ten years of preaching passed in the blink of an eye.
After the lecture, the disciples were still immersed in it. Han Yan went to the Fusang Tree. He wanted to see the situation of the space-time vortex.
Ma Chao was still guarding in front of the vortex. He was meditating on the tree trunk like an old Buddha. He was as firm as a rock and as immovable as a mountain.
Seeing Han Yan appear, he did not get up because there was no such courtesy in his mind. He only had one mission, and that was to guard the training hall. He did not even need to cultivate.
Han Yan was very curious about the situation of the upper-class world on the other side of the space-time vortex.
The upper-class world belonged to another Heavenly Dao and was far away from the Heavenly Dao's calamity. However, it must have its own calamity.
Should he send someone to investigate?
Would the Heavenly Dao World of the upper-class world notice?
Forget it.
Before he had the strength to fight against a Saint, Han Yan would try his best not to provoke a Saint.
At this moment, Murong Qi suddenly came to Han Yan's side.
"Grandmaster, there's something strange about that world," Murong Qi said.
The other disciples were still in a state of enlightenment. It was not easy for him to be the first to wake up.
Han Yan asked, "Why do you say that?"
Murong Qi said, "It's a kind of intuition. I felt a mysterious and strange power pass by this vortex, but it didn't enter."
Han Yan raised his eyebrows.
Could it be that the Hidden Sect Island had been targeted?
Han Yan asked in his heart, "Who in the upper-class world discovered this space-time vortex?"
[2 billion years of lifespan needs to be deducted. Do you want to continue?]
Continue!
[Ominous deity]
'Huh?
Another ominous deity! '
'Wait!
How could there be an ominous deity in the upper-class world? '
'Aren't the ominous deities staying in the Dark Forbidden Zone?'
Han Yan continued to ask and deducted another 4 billion years of lifespan.
[The destiny of the upper-class world is declining. A large number of ominous deities are pouring into the upper-class world.]
Han Yan was secretly shocked. The ominous deities had invaded the upper-class world. Wasn't that also a calamity?
Fortunately, he did not go to the upper-class world. Otherwise, he would be in another trouble.
Han Yan said, "It's okay. As long as you don't go in, it's fine. There's also a great calamity there."
Hearing this, Murong Qi frowned.
Han Yan looked at it for a while and left.
For the time being, he could not block this space-time vortex. He could not really cut down the Fusang Tree.
If the ominous deities barged in, they would be food for the strange deities.
…
In the Lingxiao Palace.
Fang Liang sat on the Emperor's Throne with a solemn expression. There were not many immortals in the hall, and they all looked nervous.
A Heavenly Soldier rushed in and shouted in horror, "The Fuxi Tian and Goddess Nuwa are besieging the Heaven Sect Master. The battle will soon endanger the heavens. The tenth level of heaven is about to be lost!"
As soon as these words were said, the immortals were in an uproar.
A Heavenly General immediately looked at Fang Liang and said, "Your Majesty, let's retreat. There's no need for us to guard the sky now. The ninth level of heaven has been destroyed, and the Saints have been fighting in the sky. If we stay in the sky, we will definitely suffer!"
The others tried to persuade him. Now, they had already lost their ambition to slaughter the human race and dominate the heavens. They only wanted to survive.
Fang Liang frowned and did not speak.
The Divine General asked, "Your Majesty, what does the South Pole Heavenly Venerable mean?"
Currently, there were two Saints who supported Heaven. The Jie Jiao Sect Master and the South Pole Heavenly Venerable of Chan School. This was only on the surface.
Unfortunately, the two Saints did not really support Heaven. They only used Heaven to clean up all living beings and pave the way for Celestial.
Now, the Heavenly Courts were in a dilemma.
No matter how angry the immortals were, they did not dare to contradict the Saints. This feeling of grievance made them go crazy.
Fang Liang replied, "The Heavenly Venerable asked Heaven to wait quietly. He said that the human race will change drastically."
Drastic change?
The immortals looked at each other, not understanding what kind of drastic change would happen.
Dong!
A deafening bell sounded. The expressions of Fang Liang, the Divine General, and all the immortals in the hall changed drastically. They felt their souls tremble. The immortals with weaker cultivation levels vomited blood on the spot, and their auras quickly weakened.
"What bell is this?"
Fang Liang was shocked. He seemed to have thought of something and looked terrified.
"Could it be … that they're crazy!?!"
Fang Liang's loss of composure made the immortals even more terrified.
The Divine General asked, "Your Majesty, do you know?"
Fang Liang circulated his energy to stabilize his soul. He gritted his teeth and replied, "The Heavenly Dao's fiendish treasure. A Saint is preparing to kill a Saint!"
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