Spring passed and autumn came.
Seven hundred years passed.
The Celestial World had not changed in the past seven hundred years. Take the Hundred Mountains Immortal River for example.
Because the human race occupied the mountains near the Hundred Mountains Immortal River, fewer and fewer Connate lifeforms gathered there.
After Dan Long's lecture, many great cultivators appeared in the human race. The increase in their strength led to the birth of the human race's ambition. They began to hunt Connate lifeforms and Ferocious Beasts that had yet to transform.
In the eyes of the human race, creatures that had yet to transform into humans were no different from Ferocious Beasts.
Humans were the spirits of all living beings, and their outer appearances were profound as well. Before the human race existed, all living beings would generally look the same after taking human form. Goddess Nuwa had created the human race by imitating the appearance of living beings after taking human form. Thus, she obtained the approval of the Heavenly Dao, and the human race became the first race of the Heavenly Dao.
Now, Celestial also maintained the appearance of a human.
The Hidden Sect also saw the battle between the human race and the surrounding Connate lifeforms.
Han Sun-cheon and the other Connate lifeforms who were in-name disciples of the Hidden Sect were very unhappy.
Wasn't it better to cultivate and not disturb each other?
However, because of the barrier of the training hall, they could only grit their teeth.
Han Yan did not know about this and had been cultivating in seclusion.
He was still far from the perfected quasi-sage stage, but he could feel that he was improving.
On this day.
Han Yan took out the Book of Misfortune and cursed Sage Fate Secrets while checking his mail.
[Your good friend Pan Xin was attacked by a quasi-sage and was seriously injured.]
[Your good friend Jixian Shen accidentally entered the Primordial Phoenix Clan's mystic realm.]
[Your good friend Huang Zuntian was cursed by a mysterious curse.]
[Your grand-disciple Fang Liang was cursed by a mysterious curse.]
[Your good friend Divine General comprehended a divine power and his cultivation increased greatly.]
[Your good friend Goddess Houtu received guidance from a mysterious almighty and her cultivation increased greatly.]
[Your good friend Mo Zhu received guidance from a Sage and his cultivation increased greatly.]
...
Hmm?
The mysterious curse appeared again!
Han Yan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the Dark Forbidden Lord still had many believers.
As they walked down, Han Yan noticed Mo Zhu.
Mo Zhu was still in Li Muyi's hands. Back then, Li Muyi had taken Mo Zhu into her dojo in order to form a relationship with him. Now that he and Li Muyi were in conflict, and Mo Zhu was receiving guidance from a Sage, he smelled a conspiracy.
However, he didn't care. He wanted to use Mo Zhu to threaten him?
Impossible!
Han Yan's Dao heart was as firm as a rock. He would not be affected.
There was nothing else that caught Han Yan's attention. The Celestial World was still peaceful, and there were no waves for the time being.
Five days later, Han Yan continued to cultivate.
About twenty years had passed.
Beside the Hundred Mountains Immortal River, a monk was welcomed into a human city.
The monk looked to be in his early forties. He wore a kasaya and held a scepter in his hand. Compared to the beast-cloths that the humans wore, he was particularly eye-catching.
As soon as he entered the city, he attracted the attention of the human civilians.
"Amitabha."
The monk murmured softly and began to wander around the city.
A few days later, various legends about Buddhism spread in the city. The humans were amazed.
Unlike Dan Long who preached the Dao, the monk did not preach the Dao directly. Instead, he spread the various Buddhist legends, letting the people know how mortals obtained the Dao through Buddhism. The stories were immersive and full of persuasion.
On the other side.
Chu Shiren went to visit Han Yan.
"Grandmaster, Buddhism sent Zen Buddha to the human race. Zen Buddha is best at bewitching people. If the human race is taken down by him, Buddhism will stop beside the Yin Sect. This is not a good thing." Chu Shiren said seriously.
He was once the Supreme Buddha of Buddhism. He knew the Buddhas of Buddhism very well. He was even familiar with Buddhism's methods.
Now that he was a disciple of the Yin Sect, he naturally had to consider for the Yin Sect.
Han Yan said, "It's fine. The Hundred Mountains Immortal River has been isolated by my divine ability. No matter what Buddhism does, they won't be able to take half a step into the Hundred Mountains Immortal River."
Chu Shiren asked, "What if the human race begs you?"
Han Yan said, "I'm not close to the human race. The mortal world I came from is actually still there. It's just that I've hidden it in the depths of my soul."
His eyes focused, and his spiritual will directly connected to Chu Shiren's spiritual will, pulling it into his Star World and instantly arriving at the Reroll World.
As for the Star World, Chu Shiren could not pry into it due to the concealment of the primordial Qi.
Chu Shiren's spiritual will covered the Reroll World and could not help but be shocked.
This mortal world …
The White-Robed Buddha, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and sensed Chu Shiren's spiritual will. He was secretly nervous. 'Isn't this the Supreme Buddha?'
On second thought, the Supreme Buddha had already become Han Yan's disciple. There was no need to worry.
After a few breaths, Han Yan isolated Chu Shiren's spiritual will.
Chu Shiren opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He sighed and said, "Grandmaster, you're really capable. The humans outside are indeed not worth mentioning. You've already left behind a torch for the human race. I admire you!"
He was speaking sincerely. With Han Yan's cultivation level, the Reroll World was not beneficial to him at all. The only reason he could preserve the Reroll World was because of the kindness in his heart.
There were too few cultivators like Han Yan who could take care of cultivators who were born in the mortal world in the past.
The higher one's cultivation level, the weaker one's human nature. In the end, they would become immortals who lived for themselves.
"Cultivate well. Actually, I value your potential the most. I hope that you can be in the top three among the disciples of the Hidden Sect," Han Yan said as he stared at Chu Shiren.
Chu Shiren nodded with a determined gaze.
His Dao heart would be more stable if he followed such a kind person.
He wanted to assist Han Yan in reaching the peak. When that time came, he would establish a truly peaceful and kind Heavenly Dao world!
After Chu Shiren left, Han Yan used the simulation trial to test the experts outside the Hundred Mountains Immortal River.
[Zen Buddha: Early-stage Golden Immortal Daluo, one of the Buddhist Ancestors.]
Early-stage Golden Immortal Daluo!
He was not weak.
Han Yan could not be bothered to go through the simulation trial with him and ignored him.
…
Time passed quickly. More than a thousand years passed.
In the blink of an eye, Han Yan was already 25,000 years old.
Zen Buddha was very capable. The human race had already become Buddhist cultivators. Buddhist cultivators had a very high status among the human race.
On this day.
A group of Buddhist cultivators arrived near the Hundred Mountains Immortal River.
The leader was an old monk.
He was the first to kneel down. The other monks followed suit.
"Is Ancestor Zhou Fan here?"
The old monk shouted loudly. The other monks began to kowtow.
After a while, Zhou Fan's voice floated over.
"What's the matter?"
He was very impatient. He hated the Buddhist Sect the most. He felt that he had been stabbed in the back by the human race.
The old monk cried and begged, "Please come out and save the human race. Recently, there has been a plague in the race. Even immortals can't treat it."
In the Daoist temple.
Zhou Fan frowned.
Was he trying to trick him?
At that moment, another voice sounded. "Hmph, the plague came at the right time. This is the punishment of the Heavenly Dao. The human race slaughtered Connate lifeforms wantonly and threw their corpses in the wilderness. This is a sin."
It was Li Xuanao's voice.
The old monk continued to cry and beg, "Ancestor Zhou Fan, if you don't come, the human race might be wiped out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying gust of wind blew out from the Hundred Mountains Immortal River, directly sending the group of monks flying. Not only them, but everyone within a radius of millions of miles was sent flying to the horizon. The human city was directly razed to the ground.
The humans in the wind were not destroyed. They just couldn't control their bodies and could only be swept away by the wind.
The entire human race was moved away!
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