The end of the war between the Demon Race and the Celestial Race caused the reputation of the Demon Race to grow. Everyone knew that the Celestial Race was not invincible and could not be provoked.
The cycle of reincarnation began, and the Demon Race was about to rise again.
After the Demon Race was indeed Shamanism. Before the Heavenly Axiom was reactivated, the Demon Race was also ranked after the Demon Race. It could not be so coincidental. It must be fate.
Although there was war, the development of the Celestial World was getting better and better. The wind of cultivation spread throughout the world. Other than the Ancient Race, the Demon Race, and the Celestial Race, many other races were rising.
Not only that, but Han Yan also observed that the Celestial World was growing bigger!
The Eight Corners of Heaven was extending towards the Dark Forbidden Zone. The land was expanding rapidly, and it was very magical.
Han Yan looked carefully and found the aura of the Saints around the Celestial World. It was the work of the Saints.
The reason was not hard to imagine. The previous Heavenly Demon Tribulation almost destroyed everyone in the Celestial World. It made the Saints realize the weakness of everyone.
Han Yan observed for a while, then continued to cultivate.
Jade Bodhi and Shichido Sei brought pressure to Han Yan. He could relax occasionally, but the main rhythm of his life must be cultivation.
Even if his talent was unparalleled, it would take a long time to reach the Great Dao.
Take Di Jun for example. How many calamities did he cultivate for?
It was unimaginable!
It was impossible to calculate!
Han Yan's goal now was to become the Saint of Freedom!
Although he was only at the mid-stage, he must have ambition!
…
230 years later.
Han Yan was interrupted in the middle of cultivation by Li Yao. Li Yao came to visit Han Yan.
Han Yan allowed her to enter the temple.
Li Yao came to Han Yan and bowed, saying, "Sect Master, after entering the Daluo, my cultivation has been increasing very slowly. I feel like I'm missing something."
Han Yan said, "You're lacking experience?"
Li Yao's personality was the same as his. After coming to the Hidden Sect, she did not go out. Unlike him, Li Yao did not have a System.
The Daluo was already the limit of living beings. Without opportunities, it was very difficult to improve.
As for the Sage-to-be, which one of them was not a peerless genius or a peerless powerhouse?
Li Yao frowned and said, "I don't want to go out and gain experience. Can the greatest opportunity in the world be compared to yours?"
Han Yan asked, "Then what do you think is missing?"
Li Yao took a deep breath and said, "Before I joined the Yin Sect, I had gone through many trials and tribulations along the way in the Immortal Realm. Looking back on my life, perhaps the only thing I lacked was a companion."
Companions?
Han Yan frowned.
He understood the subtext.
Han Yan sized up Li Yao. He had to admit that in terms of looks, Li Yao was one of the best among all the women he had seen. He also admired her temperament.
Li Yao had never had a clear identity in the Secret Order. He was not Han Yan's disciple, but his status was equivalent to a second-generation disciple.
Han Yan fell into silence.
Li Yao plucked up his courage and stared at Han Yan.
She had been holding back these words for a long time.
Ever since Han Yan saved her and guided her to the Yin Sect, her feelings had been buried.
After a long time.
Li Yao stood up and walked towards Han Yan.
Under the Fusang Tree.
Heiyu Ji looked at Han Yan's Taoist temple and muttered, "Why do I feel like that woman wants to eat chicken?"
Tu Ling-er heard and suddenly opened her eyes, secretly angry.
Oh no!
She was too late!
But she did not have the courage. After all, she was already Han Yan's disciple. The master-disciple relationship was like a mountain that she did not dare to cross.
Wudao Jian asked curiously, "Eat chicken? She wants to eat you? "
Heiyu Ji rolled his eyes at her and said, "You don't understand, stupid grass. You only know how to cultivate. You should have been close to her, but unfortunately, you're too stupid."
His tone was as if he expected better from her. Wudao Jian stood up and unsheathed his sword.
Tengu came to mediate, but was met.
For a moment, there was chaos under the Fusang Tree. It had not been so lively for a long time.
…
Seven years later.
In the Taoist temple, Li Yao meditated beside Han Yan. Her clothes were neat and tidy, but her face was slightly red.
Han Yan said softly, "Not bad. You should be able to make a breakthrough with the fusion of your mana."
Li Yao nodded and said, "Thank you, Sect Master. Your mana has guided me a lot. It's better than ten thousand years of hard work."
Han Yan shook his head and said, "It's not that exaggerated."
"Mm."
The two of them fell into silence again.
Li Yao stood up, bowed to Han Yan, and turned to leave.
Han Yan suddenly called her and said, "From now on, you're my Taoist companion, just like Xing Hongxuan and Xuanqing. Remember, Xing Hongxuan is the leader. Don't create any conflicts."
Li Yao heard and was overjoyed. She immediately nodded.
A few days later.
Xing Hongxuan came to visit, but she didn't say anything. She only pestered Han Yan for a full year before leaving.
Han Yan couldn't help but look at the other women. Xuanqing, Fairy Xi Xuan, and Chang Yue 'er were still cultivating.
The three of them usually kept a low profile. The main reason was that they weren't talented enough, so they could only spend their time.
Perhaps it was because of the huge gap in their cultivation, they were a little reserved in front of Han Yan. Han Yan couldn't force them to do anything, so he let nature take its course.
Han Yan didn't have much desire for women. He was already a Saint, so there was no need for him to take the initiative to lower himself.
Of course, the other disciples were very smart. They didn't dare to act rashly in front of the three women.
"Actually, the fusion of Yin and Yang occasionally isn't that absurd."
Han Yan thought silently and then continued to cultivate.
In the next hundred years, Li Yao broke through to the mid-stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. She also made it to the top three in the Centennial Tournament. Her performance shocked the other disciples. They wondered what Han Yan taught her.
However, the threshold to become Han Yan's Dao partner was too high. Gender alone was enough to make the other disciples give up.
In the blink of an eye, six hundred years had passed.
There were more and more Immortal Emperors in the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. The Nether Clan had all entered the Immortal State. They were still far from the Daluo Realm, but ten thousand Immortal State experts were enough to overturn all the forces in the world.
On this day.
Li Daokong returned and Han Yan moved him into the Taoist temple.
Over the years, Li Daokong would occasionally spar with Shi Dudao. There were no more emails about him being seriously injured.
"Sect Master, I met the leader of the Celestial Clan, Jixian Shen. He is in danger and I hope the Yin Sect can help. Not only him, Fang Liang is also trapped." Li Daokong said.
Han Yan asked, "Who trapped him?"
"The Dastardly Heaven. This person created the first mortal world and has more than a thousand Primordial Unity Golden Immortals under his command. He himself is also in the Late-stage of the Sage-to-be Realm and has powerful supernatural powers." Li Daokong replied.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "The Dastardly Heaven is backed by the Chan Sect. All the Sages have expressed their goodwill to you. I don't know if Jixian Shen and Fang Liang are considered disciples of the Yin Sect, so I didn't do anything."
Han Yan was not dissatisfied with this. On the contrary, he was very satisfied.
Li Daokong was not as impulsive as he expected. He was thoughtful.
Han Yan said, "Go to Secluded Well and order a thousand You Luo to rescue Jixian Shen and Fang Liang. Send them safely to the sky."
It was time to fight for the Heavenly Fate!
In the Immortal World, Han Yan did not need to do anything personally.
Li Daokong was secretly shocked. Such a big move?
He asked cautiously, "What about the Sages?"
"Don't worry about them."
"Understood."
Li Daokong immediately went to make the arrangements.
An hour later, Han Yan moved Li Daokong and a thousand You Luo out of the Taoist temple.
Han Yan closed his eyes and cultivated. He was not worried that the Sages of the Chan Sect would have opinions.
The bigger fist was the truth!
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