Seventy trillion years!
Eighty trillion years!
The curse cost too much. Even with the evolution ability, it was hard to exceed a trillion years of lifespan.
Killing the enemy and gathering information were two different things!
Han Yan gritted his teeth and persisted.
Stop at one trillion years. These dogs were too vicious.
Han Yan thought about it.
Ninety trillion years!
Ninety five trillion years!
(Your enemy Saint Jin 'an's Saint Heart collapsed because of your curse. He became a Mad Saint.)
Han Yan immediately stopped. His forehead was covered in sweat.
He was nervous!
Fortunately, he succeeded!
Han Yan cursed. He had used up too much energy.
If he couldn't curse next time, he might as well do it himself!
Han Yan recalled that he had copied Saint Jin 'an's data. He started the simulation trial to challenge Saint Jin' an.
Very quickly, Han Yan opened his eyes again.
Saint Jin 'an was quite something!
He was stronger than Fuxi Tian and was almost catching up to Li Muyi.
Han Yan continued the simulation trial to find a way to insta-kill Saint Jin 'an.
A few months passed. When Li Daokong came to find Han Yan, Han Yan only took three breaths to kill Saint Jin 'an.
Not enough!
Far from enough!
If he couldn't insta-kill the enemy, he would be insta-killed by the enemy!
Han Yan sighed and let Li Daokong enter the temple.
"Sect Leader, my cultivation has improved recently. I think that no one among the Quasi-Saints can do anything to me. I can represent the Hidden Sect to fight for the Saint position. What do you think?" Li Daokong asked.
He had a serious expression and stared at Han Yan.
Han Yan said, "You want the Primordial Chaos Purple Energy?"
Li Daokong nodded.
Han Yan raised his right hand and a streak of Primordial Chaos Purple Energy appeared in his hand. He said, "I have it. You don't have to go out. But if you rely on it now, you won't be able to achieve much in the future."
Li Daokong's eyes widened and he looked at Han Yan's right hand in disbelief.
He rarely showed such an expression.
This time, he was truly shocked.
How could Han Yan have the Hong Meng Immortal Energy?
Could it be that the Daoist sects' encirclement of Han Yan was not a slander?
Han Yan didn't hide anything and told him about how Li Muyi had helped Xuanqing.
Li Daokong sighed. He used to respect Li Muyi the most. Now that he looked at Li Muyi again, he felt that his master was really despicable. He was not as righteous as he seemed on the surface.
"Cultivate well. When you reach the Completion of the Sage-to-be Realm, this Hong Meng Immortal Vapor will belong to you. On the other hand, if other disciples reach it first, you can forget about it," Han Yan said calmly.
Indeed, he favored Li Daokong the most, but he couldn't make it too obvious.
Li Daokong took a deep breath, bowed, and left.
Han Yan recalled that he still had the Great Dao Purple Qi in his hands.
For the time being, he had not decided who to give it to. He wanted to see how his disciples performed first.
After that, Han Yan continued to cultivate.
After becoming a Saint, Han Yan had yet to cultivate.
A Saint's cultivation was no longer about breathing in and out, but comprehending the Great Dao. The deeper one's understanding of the Great Dao, the higher their cultivation.
Han Yan had grasped the Extreme Source Great Dao, which was enough for him to continue cultivating.
Primordial Chaos Daluo Golden Immortal was definitely not his limit!
When he began to cultivate, the Primordial World in the depths of his soul began to churn with Chaotic Qi and Primordial Qi.
His Stellar World had already been renamed the Primordial World. The Fiendgod Qi was still being nurtured, and the Chaotic Origin Stone was producing Chaotic Qi faster and faster.
The Reroll World seemed extremely small and could not keep up with the development of the Primordial World at all.
If not for Han Yan's Dharma powers isolating the Reroll World, it would have been crushed by the Primordial Qi of the Stellar Primordial Body.
Han Yan had to think of a way to completely fuse the Reroll World and the Primordial World.
What should he do?
Han Yan thought of the White-Robed Buddha.
The White-Robed Buddha controlled the current providence of the Reroll World. Both sides coexisted. If the White-Robed Buddha fused with the Primordial World, the Reroll World would naturally do the same.
How should he fuse them?
Han Yan thought of Su Qi again. Why not let the White-Robed Buddha imitate Su Qi?
"Let's wait and see."
Han Yan closed his eyes and did not say anything else.
…
In the blink of an eye, 500 years passed.
After Han Yan successfully attained his Dao, the Saints did not come to find trouble with him again. Qiu Xilai did not even appear in his dreams. The Hundred Mountains Immortal River welcomed peaceful times again.
Han Yan had also been cultivating.
Five thousand members of the Nether Race had already stepped into the Deity Realm. The Nether Race's talent was outstanding to begin with. In order to ensure their talent, the Lady of Earth had even sacrificed their reproduction ability. Now, the Immortal Qi in the Dao field was definitely the densest place under the Heavenly Dao. In addition, Han Yan would preach the Dao from time to time. Their cultivation levels naturally increased, and they almost did not encounter any bottlenecks.
After attaining his Dao, Han Yan did not care about the Deity Realm anymore. His current standard for his disciples was Daluo.
On this day.
Xing Hongxuan came to find Han Yan.
After half a year, Xing Hongxuan put on her clothes and sat beside Han Yan. She asked, "Husband, why do I feel that you have changed?"
She felt that Han Yan was not as cold as before. There was a trace of humanity in him.
Of course, she could not say it out loud.
Han Yan thought for a while and told her about his experience in the human world.
Xing Hongxuan was not angry after hearing it. Han Yan had more than one woman. In fact, Han Yan had few women in the same realm.
Xing Hongxuan said with emotion, "Qing Luan 'er is fated to be with you. Don't you want to help her cultivate?"
Han Yan said calmly, "There is no need. She knows that I am just a mortal. However, I have kept her soul. I will make plans in the future."
Han Yan originally wanted to let Qing Luan 'er reincarnate directly, but his heart softened when he was dying.
He thought of Han Tuo.
At least, he could leave a relative for Han Tuo.
Yes, that is what I think.
Han Yan thought silently.
"Then what about your son? Don't you want to bring him back to the Yin Sect? Husband, why don't you have a child with me? No, I want to have one! "
Xing Hongxuan asked. As she asked, she became jealous and raised her hand to take off Han Yan's clothes.
Han Yan glared at her and said angrily, "What is your cultivation level? Why don't you cultivate properly? If you have a child, how can you cultivate properly? "
Xing Hongxuan pursed her lips and asked, "Then what cultivation level do I have to be to have our child?"
Han Yan said, "The meaning of having a child is to pass on the legacy. We have to live on, so having a child is not important. If you really want, when you reach the Daluo, I will leave a child for you."
"Really?"
"Really!"
After receiving Han Yan's promise, Xing Hongxuan beamed with joy.
Her mentality had changed a long time ago. She felt that the Daluo was not unattainable.
Xing Hongxuan asked, "What about Han Tuo? Are you really going to let him live? If you really can't, bring him back. I will help you take care of him. After all, he is your child. "
Han Yan shook his head and said, "After so many years, he has already grown up. Don't worry about him. One day, when he needs me, I will help him. However, now is not the time."
Han Tuo inherited his bloodline and was very likely to become the second Primordial Chaos Demon God.
Outside of cultivation, Han Yan still cared about Han Tuo.
Han Tuo had just experienced a relationship not long ago. Unfortunately, it did not end well. Because he was not strong enough, he could not protect his wife. He began to cultivate diligently, which was a good thing.
Han Yan hoped that after Han Tuo saw the Boundless World, he would have a pure heart of cultivation like him.
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