Han Yan had nothing to do, so he decided to look for Han Yu again. It could be considered as adding a bit of color to the dull years of cultivation.
He cast a spell and created a clone with his Dharmic powers. He suppressed his cultivation to the Quasi-Saint Realm and went to look for Han Yu.
In the valley.
Han Yu was wearing a purple-blue robe. He had a handsome face and long hair. He was meditating under a tree. His aura was like the surrounding flowers and trees. The scene was very peaceful.
Han Yan appeared under the tree beside Han Yu. The shade of the tree covered his face.
He stared at Han Yu and did not disturb him immediately.
After a thousand years, Han Yu had lost his childishness. He really looked like Han Yan.
Looking at Han Yu, Han Yan felt like he was looking at his past.
Not only his appearance, but also his cultivation style.
He was extremely cautious and down-to-earth!
The more Han Yan looked, the more satisfied he was. He even wanted to bring Han Yu to the Hundred Mountains Immortal River.
But on second thought, he could not. Han Tuo had not even taken him yet.
Han Yan could not help but laugh at himself.
No wonder grandfather and grandson were so close.
Han Yan looked at Han Yu for a while and called out to him.
"Hey!"
Han Yu jumped up in fright. A wooden spear appeared in his hand out of thin air. He looked at Han Yan warily.
Seeing him like this, Han Yan wanted to laugh.
After becoming a Saint, Han Yan rarely encountered things that could make him laugh.
"It's you!"
Han Yu's eyes widened and he exclaimed.
Han Yan smiled and asked, "You still remember me?"
Han Yu nodded and said, "A thousand years ago, you came to me and wanted to teach me cultivation techniques."
"Do you regret it?"
"To be honest, I used to regret it a little. But now I don't. I'm very satisfied with my cultivation."
"I'll give you another chance. Do you agree?"
Hearing this, Han Yu fell silent.
Han Yan was not in a hurry. He waited patiently. As he waited, his main body looked at the Ninth Heaven.
Fang Liang was still absorbing the world's origin energy. The Saints did not notice and no one came to stop him. This puzzled Han Yan.
Han Yan asked silently, "Why is Fang Liang doing this?"
[Ten billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Continue?]
Ten billion years?
This was already equivalent to the value of the Heavenly Dao!
Han Yan immediately chose to continue.
He did not enter the illusion. Instead, a line of words appeared in front of his eyes:
[Fang Liang: Daluo Golden Immortal Late-stage, Daozu's successor, Lord of Heaven, Immeasurable Emperor. He is currently fusing with Daozu's will. Once the fusion is successful, he will become Daozu.]
Han Yan's eyes widened.
Transform into Daozu?
What was the meaning of this?
Also, his cultivation base was growing so fast!
"Was Fang Liang possessed?"
[It's not a possession, but a fusion. The System is unable to analyze this fusion with its current strength.]
Fusion …
Han Yan frowned and asked, "If the fusion is successful, will Fang Liang become my enemy?"
[Temporarily unable to evolve. It involves an existence that exceeds the limits of the system.]
"How strong is Fang Liang after the fusion?"
[10 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Continue?]
Continue!
[Great Circle of Quasi-Saint]
Han Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness!
It was not a threat to Han Yan.
However, this leap was ridiculous. As expected of Daozu.
At this moment.
Han Yu replied, "I still refuse your kindness, Senior. I want to see how far I can go on my own. I don't want to rely on others."
He spoke very sincerely, and his eyes became extremely determined.
Han Yan said unhappily, "How far can you go on your own?"
Although Han Yu could not see Han Yan's expression clearly, he could guess from his tone that the other party was very dissatisfied.
"I'm not sure either. Maybe I can become a Grand Unity Heaven Immortal." When Han Yu said this, there was a hint of confidence in his eyes.
Han Yan was very emotional when he heard this.
Grand Unity Heaven Immortal …
To mortals, Grand Unity Heaven Immortals were indeed amazing. They were like immortals.
Han Yan smiled and said, "Is that so? Since you rejected me, I must teach you Dao techniques!"
He suddenly reached out and pulled Han Yu in front of him through the air.
Han Yu's eyes widened, and he resisted instinctively. Han Yan pointed a finger at his forehead.
Boom!
Han Yu's mind exploded, and he was rooted to the ground like a wooden stake.
After a long time.
When Han Yu woke up, it was already late at night.
He was the only one left in the valley. Han Yan was long gone.
Han Yu was stunned and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique …"
…
Hundred Mountains Immortal River, in a Daoist temple.
Han Yan appeared in Fang Liang's dream.
In the dream.
Fang Liang opened his eyes. When he saw Han Yan, he immediately bowed.
Han Yan asked, "What are you doing?"
Fang Liang replied, "Absorbing the providence of the Heavenly Dao. I …"
He suddenly hesitated, not knowing if he should answer.
Han Yan did not point it out. He hoped that Fang Liang would say it himself.
After struggling for a while, Fang Liang gritted his teeth and said, "To be honest, Grandmaster, I might become Daozu."
"Become Daozu?"
Han Yan pretended to be confused.
"I've long been chosen by the Dao Ancestor. The Dao Ancestor has imparted me the divine power of Soul Transmigration to the primordial times. He wants to help me become his incarnation. Once I succeed, I will transform into the Dao Ancestor and control the Heavenly Dao," Fang Liang took a deep breath and said seriously.
"Now I can no longer repay you, Grandmaster. If I succeed, I will take care of the Yin Sect in the future and repay your kindness. If you did not change my fate, I would have died long ago. I would not have been chosen by Daozu."
Han Yan asked, "After becoming Daozu, will you still be you?"
Fang Liang said, "Daozu said that I am still me, but I have taken over Daozu's identity. I choose to believe in Daozu."
"Have you really decided?"
"I hope Grandmaster can help me."
"In that case, it's up to you."
Han Yan said. He took a step forward and placed his hand on Fang Liang's shoulder.
"Unknowingly, you've already grown up."
Han Yan sighed. He was not acting. He was really lamenting.
When the two of them first met, Fang Liang was just a youth.
70,000 years had passed. There were not many people who had survived from the Reroll World until now. Han Yan still cherished them.
However, everyone had their own aspirations. Han Yan did not want to force Fang Liang.
When Fang Liang heard that, his heart ached. His expression became complicated.
He did not cry. After all, he was once the Celestial Ruler. He was no longer a mortal.
The two of them looked at each other speechlessly.
The dream ended.
Han Yan's consciousness returned to reality.
Han Yan muttered to himself, "He can already take charge."
"I want to know if Daozu lied to Fang Liang?"
[It involves an existence that exceeds the system's limits. Unable to evolve.]
Indeed.
Han Yan had to change his train of thought.
"What was Fang Liang doing when the next calamity began?"
[Two billion years of lifespan needs to be deducted. Continue?]
Continue!
Han Yan fell into the illusion.
When he opened his eyes again, he was outside the 33 levels of heaven. There was a majestic palace in front of him. It was larger than all the Saints' Daoist temples. It emitted purple light, solemn and mysterious.
There were three words engraved on the plaque of the palace.
Purple Cloud Palace!
The scene in front of Han Yan shrank. He arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace. Fang Liang, who was dressed in a Daoist robe, was meditating on the 36th-grade Green Lotus Seat.
Fang Liang had a head of white hair. Although he still looked young, he was very different from the Fang Liang that Han Yan knew.
His aura was very similar to Patriarch Xi Tian's!
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