Chapter 482
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While Gu Zhuoyin was still deep in thought, the Connate lifeforms below became more and more restless.
Those who could speak human language began to communicate and encourage each other. They were all unconvinced of Gu Zhuoyin's leadership.
Seeing that the situation was unstable, Gu Zhuoyin snorted coldly.
This cold snort was like a heavy hammer that smashed into the hearts of all the Connate lifeforms.
Gu Zhuoyin's body suddenly twisted and quickly grew taller like a huge mountain rising from the ground. He grew taller and taller and soon covered the sky.
In front of Gu Zhuoyin, the Connate lifeforms of the wasteland seemed insignificant.
The giant turtle that was clamoring earlier shut up in fear and trembled.
Gu Zhuoyin looked up and his gaze passed through the 33 levels of heaven.
"No matter who it is, no one can stop me from attaining the Dao!"
Gu Zhuoyin muttered to himself with a firm tone.
Before the calamity arrived, Saints could not enter the Celestial World. He was an invincible existence among all living beings!
…
50 years later.
Goddess Houtu appeared in Han Yan's dream.
Han Yan entered the dream and was still beside the Yellow Springs. Goddess Houtu went straight to the point and spoke of her intentions.
The order of reincarnation had just been restored. Because of the Dao Extermination Divine Power, the Netherworld was almost destroyed. Goddess Houtu wanted to recruit ghost soldiers and ghost gods for the Netherworld. She didn't trust other factions and hoped that Han Yan could help.
Han Yan was secretly vigilant.
He pretended to be troubled. "That's not good. Our Hidden Sect only wants to cultivate in a low-profile manner. We don't want to enter the calamity. After so many years of accumulation, they might not come out even if I ask them to."
Goddess Houtu said, "Let's try. It's not for them to enter the calamity. It's just to control the order of the Netherworld."
Han Yan said, "Why don't you cooperate with the Heavens? My grand-disciple is the Celestial Ruler. Heaven is weak and needs allies. "
"It's not impossible."
Goddess Houtu pondered and said, making Han Yan heave a sigh of relief.
He managed to deal with it!
Han Yan was afraid that Goddess Houtu would go back on her words, so he changed the topic and asked, "Goddess, what do you think of the Ancient Race?"
"Gu Zhuoyin has great ambitions, but whether he can succeed or not depends on how well he leads the ancient race. The various forces won't sit still and wait for their deaths. A war will soon break out in the immortal world, and with war comes death. This is why I need your help."
Upon hearing her words, Han Yan was speechless.
Why did it come back to this?
The Lady of Earth began to complain about how important reincarnation was and how she lacked manpower.
Han Yan also poured out his grievances. He said that bitter cultivation wasn't easy and that he had to endure loneliness. Once he left seclusion, he would be affected by his desire for power and rebound. It would be very difficult for him to return to the state of bitter cultivation.
After a long time.
After the two of them finished chatting, the dream ended.
Inside the Taoist temple, Han Yan took out the Heavenly Dao Token and began contacting Fang Liang.
When Fang Liang heard that he wanted to cooperate with Empress Houtu, he immediately agreed. Heaven needed reliable allies.
Celestial's structure was too complicated. Even Jixian Shen could not fully control it. Heaven needed other forces to support it.
Empress Houtu wasn't a Heavenly Dao Sage, but she was equivalent to a Sage. She was suitable for Heaven.
Fang Liang was very grateful to Han Yan. He thought that Han Yan was paving the way for him. Han Yan was too lazy to explain the situation.
Han Yan put down the Heavenly Dao Token and frowned.
No!
The next time he preached the Dao, he had to instill his ideals into everyone in the hidden sects. Don't be attracted by the secular world.
…
200 years later, Han Yan began to preach the Dao.
This was also the first time that Long Hao and Hao Tian heard Han Yan preach the Dao. They were looking forward to it.
In less than a few days, Hao Tian was shocked.
Han Yan was actually preaching the Dao!
Only Sages could preach the Dao!
As expected!
He was definitely an ancient Dao Sage comparable to Patriarch Xi Tian!
Hao Tian was excited and began to listen seriously.
He had also heard the Sages preach the Dao before and had also cultivated the Dao. However, he had not succeeded. Before he died, his cultivation had stagnated and his progress in comprehending the Dao was not high.
As he listened, Hao Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that Han Yan's Dao was easier to understand than the Dao preached by the Sages.
Not only was it easier to understand, but it was also more profound and unfathomable.
This kind of conflicting feeling was clearly present!
Han Yan was definitely an existence that surpassed the Heavenly Dao Sage!
He had to stay in the hidden sects in the future!
Hao Tian silently made up his mind.
Now, he no longer desired power. He only wanted to attain the Dao.
As long as he was given hope, he would do anything!
The preaching lasted for a hundred years.
After the preaching ended, everyone was still in a state of infatuation and could not come back to their senses for a long time.
The feeling of being immersed in the vast Dao was too comfortable!
It was more comfortable than any other experience in the world!
If they could, they even wanted to be immersed in it forever.
Han Yan suddenly shouted. It was like a clap of thunder that woke everyone up.
A terrifying aura exploded from his body and shook the entire training ground. Nine Demon God Dharma Appearances condensed and appeared above his head. They covered the sky and were imposing and domineering.
Everyone stared at the Demon God Dharma Appearances in a daze.
They all knew that Han Yan had this remarkable ability. It was their nightmare in the simulation trial. No one could withstand a single attack from the Demon God Dharma Appearances.
However, this was the first time they saw the nine Demon God Dharma Appearances condense at the same time.
Hao Tian stared at the nine Demon Gods and suddenly thought of the Twelve Ancestral Shamans from a long time ago.
The boldness of the Twelve Ancestral Shamans could not be better than this.
Han Yan said, "The Heavenly Dao has been reactivated for thousands of years. Recently, the Ancient Race has appeared. Many people are frustrated and want to go out and explore."
"Today, I will set a rule. Unless you become a Quasi-Sage, you are not allowed to leave the Hundred Mountains Immortal River unless you have my orders."
Once he said this, everyone was stunned.
Quasi-Sage!
Hao Tian was shocked. So many disciples wanted to become Quasi-Sages?
How was that possible!
Wait!
It was not impossible!
The Hidden Sect already had ten thousand Immortal Emperors. In addition to Han Yan's terrifying cultivation …
Hao Tian sped up. What kind of orthodoxy had he joined?
He noticed that although the Hidden Sect disciples were stunned, their eyes were filled with confidence.
Ever since Han Yan created the Ultimate Source Great Dao, everyone in the Hidden Sect could continuously break through after listening to his teachings. This included the ordinary Fairy Xi Xuan and Chang Yue 'er.
As time passed, the disciples almost forgot that there were shackles in cultivation.
They felt that by cultivating with Han Yan, they would continuously climb to the peak of cultivation!
"I will definitely be the first among the Hidden Sect disciples to become a Quasi-Sage. Don't worry, Master. If anyone wants to leave, I will help you teach them a lesson!" The Supremacy Dao said proudly.
Heiyu Ji mocked, "You're acting like you're the Eldest Senior Brother. You've only lived for a few more years than us. In terms of talent, you might not be the strongest! "
The others followed up. Most of them were joking to ease the atmosphere.
Han Yan disappeared and returned to the Taoist temple to cultivate.
…
Ever since Han Yan set the rule that only Quasi-Sages could leave the mountain, there was a cultivation trend in the Hidden Sect.
There were also more and more living beings around the Hundred Mountains Immortal River.
There were even ferocious beasts that wanted to barge into the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. However, they were all stopped by the array.
In the blink of an eye.
Eighty years passed.
On this day, a figure arrived at the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. He frowned as he looked at the vast mountain range in front of him.
This person was Jiang Dugu.
"I really can't see through him."
Jiang Dugu muttered to himself. He inexplicably thought of the mysterious dojo he encountered in the Nine Hells Purgatory during the previous Immeasurable Calamity.
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