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Chapter 582

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Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Fang Liang slowly opened his eyes and his gaze met with Han Yan's.

Han Yan thought that he had been discovered, but a figure passed through him and walked towards Fang Liang.

He looked over. Isn't that Holy Sage Xuandu?

Xuandu Holy Sage stepped forward and knelt in front of Fang Liang. "Greetings, Daozu."

Fang Liang's expression was indifferent as he asked, "How was it?"

Xuandu Holy Sage replied, "I've found the Chaos Fiend God. I can release him into the Heavenly Dao at any time to fight against the Son of Calamity."

"Mm, when the Son of Calamity becomes a Quasi-Sage, I'll release the Chaos Fiend God."

"Understood."

Han Yan was curious.

Release the Chaos Fiend God?

Who is the Son of Calamity?

For some reason, Han Yan felt that it would be Han Tuo.

After the illusion ended, Han Yan immediately asked who the Son of Calamity was.

[Two billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Continue?]

Continue!

[Yi Tian: Three Mysterious Divine Essence, Son of the Heavenly Dao, Chaos Fiend God, chosen by the Heavenly Dao with the mandate to unify the Celestial World.]

Han Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it wasn't his son.

From the looks of it, Fang Liang didn't target the Yin Sect.

That's good.

Han Yan shook his head, threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to cultivate.



The Celestial World changed with each passing day, and mighty figures emerged from time to time. The Celestial World became more and more exciting.

The legends of the Saints became more and more vague, and everyone's eyes fell on them.

Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, Jixian Shen, Jiang Dugu, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor, the Dragon King of the East Sea, the Mighty Buddha, and the others became the top and most prestigious mighty figures in the Celestial World.

As for Han Tuo, although he had a good relationship with the Yi Tian, he kept a low profile and wasn't famous.

On this day.

Zhou Fan returned.

Han Yan opened his eyes and moved him into the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. He checked his attributes panel and found that 1,700 years and 20 years had passed.

Zhou Fan's return attracted the direct disciples to gather. The area under the Fusang Tree became lively.

Han Yan did not pay attention to Zhou Fan. Instead, he checked his email.

"Your grand-disciple Fang Liang has fused with the origin of the Heavenly Dao. His cultivation has increased greatly."

[Your good friend Heavenly Lord Incompetent was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure.]

[Your friend Xiao The Great has been cursed by a mysterious curse]

"Your good friend Huang Zuntian is recruiting disciples. Jie Jiao's luck has increased, and his cultivation has increased greatly."

[Your friend Pan Xin was attacked by the ancient Lord of Calamity.]

[Your good friend Shi Dudao was attacked by your good friend Li Daokong]

[Your good friend Li Xuanao was attacked by your good friend Jiang Dugu and was seriously injured.]



When one's circle of friends reached a high level, it was hard to see a situation where the number of attacks exceeded 10,000. Battles between powerful beings were almost always one-on-one. After all, at that level, it was hard to find dozens of people to team up.

Dozens of Daluo ganged up on one Daluo?

It was very difficult to appear.

Han Yan was attracted by Huang Zuntian's recent situation. This guy had started to develop Jie Jiao, and because of this, his luck had increased greatly. He was quite something.

Jie Jiao was going to suffer!

According to Han Yan's understanding of Huang Zuntian, this guy was only suitable for internal strife and not for management.

Back then, Huang Zuntian's sect had fallen at the feet of Han Yan. That was also the stepping stone for Han Yan to open up the path of invincibility.

However, Jie Jiao's calamity had nothing to do with Han Yan.

Several days later.

Zhou Fan came to visit Han Yan.

Han Yan let him in.

After bowing, Zhou Fan opened his mouth and said, "Master, an array formation appeared in Chaos City that can lead to the Origin Deity Realm. The other sects have already sent disciples to the Origin Deity Realm to learn. The Hidden Sect has no background in the Origin Deity Realm, but the saints all sent me an invitation, saying that their Bodhidharma in the Origin Deity Realm can accept Hidden Sect disciples to comprehend Great Dao."

"This matter is too big. I don't dare to make a decision easily, so I came back to ask you."

Han Yan asked, "Why not say it in the Myriad Realms Projection?"

Zhou Fan chuckled and said, "I wanted to come back and rest while I was at it. Chaos City is seriously boring. The various sects' disciples seem to be harmonious, but in reality, they're on guard against each other. Boring."

Han Yan said, "Chaos City's matters are of great importance. You still have to go back after resting for a period of time."

"Disciple understands. That Bodhidharma regarding the Origin Deity Realm?"

"Not going, decline the saints' good intentions. Our Hidden Sect will stay in Heavenly Dao and won't involve the Origin Deity Realm."

"Will the gap widen?"

"Humph, if it's really that easy, why didn't the Origin Deity Realm backers make a move when they were in danger?"

"Your meaning is …"

"Go down."

"Okay."

Zhou Fan got up and left.

After walking out of the Daoist temple, he was still thinking about the matter of the Origin Deity Realm.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Jiao.

"I'm really muddle-headed. I didn't even figure out my master's background, so why worry?"

Zhou Fan shook his head and laughed in spite of himself, then no longer thought about this matter.

He believed in Han Yan. Following Han Yan was definitely not wrong!

Several months later, the Hundred Mountains Immortal River welcomed a visitor again.

"Is Han Yan around?"

The arrival stood on the cliff and shouted loudly.

When Han Yan heard, he could not help opening his eyes.

An old friend.

Zhang Guxing.

A former Divine Palace heaven's pride who later came to guard the Sword Dao river. Han Yan even acknowledged him as elder brother in the past.

Thinking about it, Han Yan moved Zhang Guxing into his Daoist temple.

Zhang Guxing only had one profound divine essence cultivation. In Han Yan's eyes, he was no different from an ant. The only difference was that he had seen this ant before.

Recalling back then, in order to save Zhang Guxing, Han Yan cursed Zhang Guxing's enemies to death.

The debt of gratitude was cleared.

The reason why Han Yan saw him was mainly because he thought that he took care of Han Tuo.

When Zhang Guxing saw Han Yan, he was in a daze.

Han Yan was similarly sizing him up. Not seeing him for tens of thousands of years, he looked even more weathered.

Now, it was impossible for Han Yan to call him elder brother anymore. He could not afford it either.

Zhang Guxing came back to his senses, his gaze complicated as he said, "I pay respect to Immeasurable Merit and Virtue, Divine Might Heavenly Saint."

Han Yan smiled and said, "Why is there a need for such great courtesy between you and me? How have you been recently? "

He could go and calculate Zhang Guxing's recent encounters, but he felt that there was no need.

Some things could be easily done, but sometimes, knowing everything would appear boring instead.

Zhang Guxing smiled bitterly and said, "Not good, that's why I came to find you. Honestly speaking, I don't want to use you, my old friend, but I have no choice but to find you."

Han Yan waved his hand, a meditation cushion appeared behind Zhang Guxing.

Zhang Guxing sat down and began to talk about his difficulties.

It turned out that Zhang Guxing wanted to rebuild the Divine Palace, and had already invited Han Tuo, Immortal Emperor Samsara, and other geniuses. However, every time he tried to create the Sect of Fate, the Heavenly Dao's fate was cut off by the saints, so he could not succeed.

Regarding Han Tuo, Zhang Guxing did not hide it. He guessed that Han Tuo was Han Yan's son, so he had taught Han Tuo sword arts and even saved him. After understanding Han Tuo's understanding of his father, he cleverly did not point it out.

Han Yan did not expect Immortal Emperor Samsara to also want to join the Divine Palace. On second thought, it was probably because of Han Tuo.

Immortal Emperor Samsara had watched Han Yan grow up. If Zhang Guxing could guess Han Tuo's identity, how could Immortal Emperor Samsara not guess it?

Immortal Emperor Samsara probably wanted to use the Divine Palace to officially enter the stage of the Immortal World and fight for fate.

Han Yan pinched his fingers and calculated that the saint who stopped Zhang Guxing from building the Divine Palace was the South Pole Heavenly Venerable.

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