Chapter 550: Ancient Desolation Buddhist Multitude, Yao Race Fights the Heavenly Clan

Chapter 550: Ancient Desolation Buddhist Multitude, Yao Race Fights the Heavenly Clan

Jade Bodhi Clone?

Han Jue's eyelids twitched wildly. This was a Clone, not a dharma idol, much less a Reincarnation.

In other words, Jade Bodhi's true body was staring at him through Jie Yu's perspective?

Han Jue couldn't help but pull up interpersonal relationships and found Jade Bodhi.

[Jade Bodhi: cultivation unknown, Transcendent Daoist, enlightened through cultivating the first Bodhi of Heavenly Dao, Ancestor of Buddhism, long residing in the Dark Forbidden Zone, because you were praised by Ancestor Xitian, he developed Favorability towards you, current Favorability is 1 Star]

Back then, after listening to the Dao lecture in Taiji Palace, Ancestor Xitian, Di Jun, Seven Dao Saint, and Jade Bodhi successively developed Favorability towards him. He even thought these four were playing mahjong.

As a Transcendent Daoist, Jade Bodhi was definitely no weaker than a Great Dao Saint.

Han Jue detected Jie Yu's existence using the Simulation Trial, but he didn't shift his gaze over.

Jie Yu was a young man with a delicate appearance, dressed in white with flowing dark hair, not standing out much in the crowd.

Han Jue pretended not to see him and asked Han Tuo with a smile: "Do you hate immortals and gods?"

Han Tuo replied: "Not quite hate, I just feel that our Human Race has no need to worship immortals and gods. When the Human Race is in danger, the immortals and gods do not help; when the Human Race is powerful, the immortals and gods want the Human Race to worship them. I don't like immortals and gods."

Han Jue sighed inwardly.

This kid still wasn't enough like him; speaking without discretion was not a good thing.

His temper was too unyielding, making it easy to provoke trouble.

Although Han Tuo hadn't relied on Han Jue over the years, he still borrowed a portion of Han Jue's momentum more or less. This was also normal; living in the world, how could one completely rely entirely on oneself?

"Why don't you and I find a place to have a good chat?" Han Jue asked with a smile.

Han Tuo hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The other party's background was mysterious and harbored no malicious intent; if he could be befriended, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

The father and son left.

Han Jue kept his guard up and found that Jie Yu did not follow them.

The father and son came to an inn and began to speak freely, chatting about everything under the sun, and their relationship constantly grew closer.

Coincidentally, one hour later, Jie Yu also came to this inn, right at the table next to them.

Han Jue feigned ignorance.

The father and son continued chatting.

Han Tuo suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Wolong, what is your cultivation?"

Having cultivated for nine thousand years, Han Tuo had achieved the status of Immortal Emperor, and his knowledge was quite broad. The ugly monk before him made him feel unfathomable, definitely surpassing his Realm by more than one level.

Han Jue smiled and said: "My cultivation is not important. This friendship is merely a chance encounter. If you ever find yourself at your wits' end in the future, you can visit the Heavenly Court or the Heavenly Clan; they will both take you in."

Having said that, Han Jue stood up and prepared to leave.

Han Tuo quickly stood up and said: "Are you an immortal or a god?"

Han Jue dropped a sentence and vanished: "Neither immortal nor god, merely a spectator outside the Mortal World."

A spectator?

Han Tuo didn't fully understand it, but felt it was awesome.

At this moment,

Jie Yu suddenly stood up, walked over, and smiled: "Brother, may I share a table with you?"

Han Tuo looked at him, his brow furrowing.

Why did another one come right after one left?

…

Han Jue returned to the Daoist temple and immediately asked silently: "Why did Jade Bodhi dispatch Jie Yu to get close to my son?"

[Need to deduct 160 billion years of lifespan, continue or not]

Continue!

Han Jue then entered the Evolution Illusion.

He arrived in a magnificent and bright palace. The palace was wreathed in clouds and mist with flashing golden light. Looking up, he saw countless Buddhas. Some lay sideways on lotus seats, some leaned against fierce Yao Beasts, some were chanting scriptures with closed eyes, and others were weeping incessantly, each with their own expressions and postures.

Han Jue's gaze fell on Jade Bodhi.

Jade Bodhi was the only Daoist here, sitting on a seventy-two-grade white lotus seat with a transcendent posture.

Han Jue frowned.

What is this place?

Buddhism?

A Buddhism more Advanced than the Immortal Realm?

Beside Jade Bodhi was also a towering figure emanating strong light, whose body outline could only be seen—a slightly emaciated giant Buddha.

The emaciated giant Buddha spoke: "Recently, the fortune of the Heavenly Dao has declined, and heavenly demons are running amok. Although the crisis has been resolved, there are already signs of a Great Dao Calamity. What are your views?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd of Buddhas began to chime in.

"Why care about the Heavenly Dao? It is all an illusion like flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water."

"There is more than one Heavenly Dao; we do not need to dwell on it unceasingly."

"The Heavenly Dao is the starting point of everything and the foundation of the Dao; we must investigate it clearly."

"Does the so-called Primordial Chaos Demon God really exist?"

"Several Chaotic Fiendcelestials have recently appeared in Ancient Desolation. The world of great contention is about to arrive. It is not a good thing for us to pay attention to the Heavenly Dao at this time."

…

The Buddhas each held their own views. Although they spoke one after another, it did not form a clamor; instead, it inexplicably calmed people's hearts, as if they were all expounding the Dao.

Jade Bodhi slowly spoke: "Leave this matter to me; you need not mind it."

The Buddhas then quieted down.

The illusion subsequently shattered.

Han Jue opened his eyes, his brows tightly furrowed.

Ancient Desolation was in the Guixu Divine Realm, which means that batch of Buddhas just now all came from the Guixu Divine Realm.

So Jie Yu's arrival was to investigate the Great Dao Calamity?

"Fortunately, I suppressed Han Tuo's Bloodline and didn't completely release it." Han Jue thought silently.

He began to observe Han Tuo and Jie Yu.

The two sat at a table and began to chat.

Over some time afterwards, the relationship between the two grew better and better, even agreeing to venture into the Immortal Realm together.

Han Jue didn't dare to act rashly either, and could only watch quietly.

Three years later.

Jie Yu parted ways with Han Tuo. The two were already soulmates, but because Jie Yu still had matters to attend to, he bid farewell to Han Tuo.

Han Jue asked in his heart: "Does Jie Yu think Han Tuo is a Primordial Chaos Demon God?"

[Need to deduct 10 million years of lifespan, continue or not]

Continue!

[Not for now]

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as they didn't suspect Han Tuo, it would be fine.

As for Han Jue, hiding inside his Daoist field, he wasn't afraid at all.

Han Jue adjusted his mindset and continued to Cultivate.

Anyway, the Great Dao Calamity was still a long way off.

…

Ever since the Saint announced the selection of a new Saint, the entire Immortal Realm fell into a frenzy.

For the sake of great Karma, almost all mighty figures came out to establish sects, preach the Dao, establish order, create Divine Abilities, and so on. A hundred flowers bloomed in the Immortal Realm, greatly advancing the progress of the Heavenly Dao.

Hundred Peaks Immortal River remained peaceful. As for the saint position, they didn't care about it; they couldn't get out anyway.

A hurried century quickly passed.

A loud noise came from the sky, deafening.

Han Jue opened his eyes and looked, only to see a huge Three-legged Golden Crow leading countless Yao soldiers and generals to slaughter their way into the Thirteenth Heaven.

The Yao Race fights the Heavenly Clan!

Han Jue raised an eyebrow. Was this Three-legged Golden Crow acting like a fool?

Directly challenging a Heavenly Dao race!

Han Jue pinched his fingers to calculate, and his expression turned eccentric.

Immortal God Ji and his subordinates were not in the Heavenly Clan; the immortals and gods guarding the Thirteenth Heaven all came from other Fortune Sects.

Could it be that Immortal God Ji colluded with the Yao Race to kill with a borrowed knife?

A bit interesting.

Han Jue discovered that this Yao Race had already formed a scale, with the number of Yao soldiers exceeding ten million. Although most of their cultivation was weak, at least the momentum was considerable.

This battle lasted for decades, and in the end, the Yao Race and the Heavenly Clan suffered heavy losses together.

For a time, the Yao Race's reputation skyrocketed!

In the eyes of all living beings, the Heavenly Clan was the most powerful force!

Han Jue, however, saw that the Heavenly Clan let out so much water it was practically forming an ocean; after the battle began, all beings above the God Realm completely retreated.