"Come in."
Hearing Han Yan's voice, Long Hao was overjoyed. He immediately got up and walked into the Daoist temple.
He knelt in front of Han Yan and bowed respectfully.
Now, he was already at the Six Profound Divine Origin and was very close to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. His talent was already outstanding, but after experiencing the Immeasurable Calamity, his luck had been suppressed.
Hao Tian flew out of Long Hao's body and said, "This kid's cultivation is stuck at the Six Profound Divine Origin. I suspect that someone did something to him. Please help me take a look."
Long Hao looked up, his eyes full of hope.
Han Yan extended his sacred will and probed Long Hao's soul.
Hmm?
There really is!
This power was hidden very deeply, imprisoning Long Hao's Dao Fruit.
Wait!
Isn't this the Celestial Ruler's power?
Han Yan's expression did not change, but he was surprised.
Thinking about it, the Celestial Ruler's attitude towards Long Hao was difficult to judge. It was said that he doted on Long Hao, but did not pass on his position to Long Hao. It was said that he hated Long Hao, but entrusted Long Hao to Han Yan.
The Celestial Ruler had so many sons, but after the calamity ended, only Long Hao survived.
No matter what the Celestial Ruler thought, since Long Hao came to Han Yan, Han Yan had to do something.
Perhaps this power was to protect Long Hao from being possessed by Hao Tian. However, under Han Yan's eyes, it was impossible.
Han Yan's mind moved, and the Celestial Ruler's power that imprisoned Long Hao's Dao Fruit dissipated.
Instantly, Long Hao felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
He looked at Han Yan in surprise and asked, "Master, you …"
Han Yan replied, "Yes, go back and cultivate."
Long Hao quickly kowtowed and left.
Haotian bowed as well.
After leaving the Taoist temple, Hao Tian said emotionally, "Your master is really powerful. I feel that he has already surpassed those high and mighty Saints."
Long Hao smiled proudly and said, "Of course, my master ended the Heavenly Demon Tribulation. Even the Saints are impressed!"
Hao Tian shook his head and laughed. He felt that the luckiest thing in Long Hao's life was to have Han Yan as his master. Otherwise, he would have been possessed by Han Yan or he would have died in the calamity.
On the other side.
Just as Han Yan was about to continue cultivating, the Celestial Ruler appeared in his dream.
Now, he should be called the Evil Celestial Ruler.
Han Yan received a message from the Evil Celestial Ruler in his dream. This time, the dream was not a small forest outside of Yuqing, but a barren land filled with corpses.
The sky was very high, dark clouds covered the sky, incomparably oppressive.
Han Yan saw the Evil Celestial Ruler standing on a small mountain of corpses in front of him.
The Evil Celestial Ruler looked down at Han Yan and said, "Why did you remove the mana I left for Long Hao?"
Han Yan said, "I don't know what Your Majesty's intentions are. I thought you wanted to protect him. Now that he is safe, I removed it so that his cultivation will no longer be hindered."
The Evil Celestial Ruler stared coldly at Han Yan.
[The Evil Celestial Ruler's favorability towards you has decreased. Current favorability: 3 stars]
Han Yan sighed in his heart.
He asked, "You don't like Long Hao? Why do you want me to accept him as my disciple? "
The Evil Celestial Ruler said, "It's not that I don't like Long Hao, but I don't like Hao Tian. Now, the stronger Long Hao is, the stronger Hao Tian is. The two of them are inseparable."
Han Yan was silent. It was indeed so.
The Evil Celestial Ruler asked, "Look at this surroundings, how do you feel?"
Han Yan said, "Heavenly Dao is really good."
"Yeah, compared to Heavenly Dao, this place is even more terrifying than the netherworld. This is the Origin Deity Realm."
"Fortunately, I didn't go to the Origin Deity Realm."
"No, you should come. Only here can you be stronger. If you stay in the Origin Deity Realm, you'll stop at Saint and be unable to advance anymore. We previously witnessed the battle of Unfettered Saint. Words are law, changing the battle that has already happened with one word. That kind of mighty power, don't you want to obtain it?"
"I do, but I haven't reached the peak of Saint yet. There's no need to take the risk for the time being."
"That's true."
The Evil Celestial Ruler was stumped by Han Yan's honesty until he had nothing to say.
While Han Yan was nervous in his heart.
Words are law?
And it could even change what happened in the past?
Was this traveling through time, or directly determining fate?
The Origin Deity Realm was really dangerous!
Han Yan saw that the Evil Celestial Ruler did not speak and could not help asking with concern, "How has Your Majesty been recently?"
"Still alright I guess. We hope that you don't get too close to Hao Tian. If possible, We hope that you can destroy Hao Tian," the Evil Celestial Ruler shook his head and said.
Han Yan said, "I'll consider it. If Your Majesty has trouble, if I can help you, I'll open my mouth at any time."
"Mn."
The dream visit ended.
Han Yan opened his eyes, his brows tightly furrowed.
The Evil Celestial Ruler's state was becoming more and more off. Even if he had not become a Saint yet, it also made Han Yan somewhat uneasy.
It seemed like the second-rate bizarre gods and ominous evil spirits had a huge impact on him.
As for destroying Hao Tian, Han Yan could not make a move for the time being.
Attacking without justification, moreover, Hao Tian's favorability toward him was high.
Han Yan could only wait for Hao Tian to make a mistake, then help the Celestial Ruler destroy this fellow.
No matter what, he was closer to the Celestial Ruler in his heart.
If Hao Tian had always been loyal, then there was no other way.
If he killed Hao Tian for no reason, what would the other disciples of the Hidden Sect think?
Han Yan no longer thought about it and focused on cultivating.
…
Spring passed and autumn came, and the stars rotated.
Another 3,000 years passed.
Han Yan had obsessive-compulsive disorder and deliberately stayed in seclusion.
He opened his eyes and began to check his emails. There were attacks, fortuitous encounters, mysterious curses, and other fortuitous encounters.
One email attracted Han Yan's attention.
[Your good friend Xiao The Great has left Heavenly Dao.]
[Your good friend Xiao The Great has received guidance from a mysterious mighty figure and is beginning to break away from Heavenly Dao's providence.]
Han Yan brought up Xiao The Great's profile picture to check and discovered that this fellow's cultivation did not decline.
In other words, he was not weakened, but was becoming stronger.
Could it be that he was imitating Li Muyi and jumping out of his identity as a Heavenly Dao Sage?
That's not right.
The mysterious mighty figure should be an even more powerful existence.
Han Yan frowned and felt that he needed to do some calculations to prevent being plotted against.
"I want to know who is guiding Xiao The Great."
[70 billion years of lifespan required. Continue?]
Continue!
A figure appeared in Han Yan's mind, and a line of words popped up in front of him.
[Rahu: Perfected Mahesvara Saint, Demon Ancestor, Immeasurable Emperor, Son of Heavenly Dao, Daozu's Demonic Body.]
Han Yan's expression became strange.
He had heard of Rahu before. His name had spread throughout the world, but the providence label behind it was very problematic.
Demon Ancestor Rahu was actually the Son of Heavenly Dao, and Daozu's Demonic Body!
Everyone knew that Daozu stood out because he stepped on the Demon Ancestor. That was also the first tribulation of the Heavenly Dao, the battle between Daoists and Demons.
Could it be that Daozu directed and acted out all of this?
Or could it be that Daozu had subdued Rahu?
Han Yan wanted to continue calculating the relationship between Rahu and Daozu.
[Involves an existence that exceeds the system's limits, unable to be derived.]
Han Yan had no choice but to focus on Rahu again.
He had a feeling that Rahu was about to make a comeback.
These Heavenly Dao Sages all had powerful backgrounds. Fortunately, Han Yan did not directly kill them.
Forget it.
Even if something happened, let them fight each other. Han Yan did not need to charge into battle.
Han Yan stood up and decided to preach the Dao and get rid of all distracting thoughts.
At the same time.
In the extreme north of the Immortal World, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the boundless land of ice and rapidly expanded. Wisps of terrifying black gas rose from below.
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