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Chapter 683 Five Thousand Years, the Tower of the Great Dao
Chapter 683: Five Thousand Years, The Tower of Grand Dao
Han Jue didn't waste his lifespan calculating why Empress Houtu had attained the Dao; there was no need.
After all, everyone has their own destiny, and as long as it didn't threaten him, it was fine.
He continued to read the emails.
He found that many of his friends had opportunities, and the long-lost atmosphere had finally returned.
Peace was still the best.
Han Jue invigorated his spirit and continued to cultivate… Outside the Thirty-third Heaven.
Pangu Hall.
Panxin, Emperor Xiao, and Jin Shen were gathered in the hall.
Emperor Xiao asked, "Is Huang Zunten really impossible to win over?"
Panxin shook his head and said, "This child is determined to follow the Heavenly Absolute Sect Master; he's too timid."
Jin Shen didn't interject.
"Recently, I've been preparing to open a path deep into the chaos.
Along this path, all living beings will be protected by the Heavenly Dao and won't be attacked by chaotic evil creatures.
I need someone to go and determine the destination, where this path should ultimately lead."
Panxin spoke, his tone a little excited.
Once successful, he would open a passage between the Heavenly Dao and Chaos, allowing Heavenly Dao beings to better explore Chaos, and he would also gain immeasurable great merit from it.
Emperor Xiao said, "I'll go."
He also understood that this was a meritorious deed, which was why he volunteered.
Panxin said, "This matter should be kept secret for now.
There are many great worlds hidden in Chaos.
Although they are not as vast as the Divine Realm of Guixu, nor do they have as complete rules as the Heavenly Dao, they can still be considered places of opportunity.
Their predecessors were transformed from Chaos Demon Gods.
When the great god Pangu opened the heavens and earth, he inspired many Demon Gods.
You must choose carefully on this trip."
Emperor Xiao nodded.
Panxin gave a few more instructions, and Emperor Xiao departed.
Panxin glanced at Jin Shen and asked, "Recently, Xuandu has been quite close to you.
What's it for?"
Jin Shen replied, "The Saint wants to jointly govern a small Heavenly Dao with me.
The location has been chosen.
If I control that small Heavenly Dao, it will also benefit you."
Hearing this, Panxin snorted coldly and said, "Xuandu really has a good mind.
He usually pretends to be emotionless, but in reality, he has more thoughts than anyone."
Jin Shen remained silent.
"Go and arrange for some prodigies to join the Hidden Sect by any means.
I want to know what kind of force Han Jue's Hidden Sect truly is," Panxin commanded.
Jin Shen agreed.
Which force in the current Immortal World was the strongest? Naturally, it was the Hidden Sect.
All living beings might not think so, but the Saints saw it very clearly.
Han Jue seemed low-key, but he had always been developing the Hidden Sect's hidden forces, with unfathomable intentions… Time flew by.
Five thousand years passed.
Han Jue opened his eyes, stood up, and stretched.
Ah, that felt good!
Cultivating for five thousand years was indeed much more satisfying than cultivating for one thousand years!
He felt as if he had a dream, and upon waking, his cultivation had advanced considerably.
He could continue this in the future!
Han Jue opened his interpersonal relationships and found that the disciples and friends he cared about were all still there and had not fallen.
Sure enough, the world continued to turn without anyone.
Han Jue immediately felt a lot of burdens lifted from his heart, and he could cultivate in peace from now on.
He noticed Li Xuan'ao waiting outside the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, so he moved Li Xuan'ao into his Daoist temple.
Li Xuan'ao was stunned, and his gaze towards Han Jue was quite resentful.
He couldn't help but say, "Sect Master, I've been here five times, and you finally agreed to see me!"
He almost thought he had done something wrong and offended Han Jue.
Han Jue smiled and said, "From now on, each of my retreats will be for five thousand years.
You can inform the other disciples."
Li Xuan'ao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Don't worry, you.
The Hidden Sect is already a behemoth, and there's really no one in the Immortal World who can shake us.
Like other Saint sects, the Saints rarely interfere; they are all busy cultivating."
Han Jue thought that made sense.
Li Xuan'ao continued, "Sect Master, I want to bring in another hundred prodigies.
Is that okay?"
The Hidden Sect had a great reputation, with three Saints, shaking the past and present.
Not only that, almost all Saint sects gave face to the Hidden Sect, making it unique in the Immortal World.
A sect with such influence naturally had great appeal, and it was normal for many prodigies to appear.
Han Jue nodded and said, "Alright, go arrange it now."
Li Xuan'ao agreed; he had come for this matter.
Han Jue waved his hand and sent him out, then checked his emails.
The next day, Li Xuan'ao led a hundred prodigies to the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, and then they were swept into the Dao field by Han Jue.
Their arrival attracted the onlookers of the beings within the Hundred Peaks Immortal River.
The hundred prodigies who came before had excellent aptitudes, and eighty percent of them were accepted as disciples by direct disciples, which greatly stimulated the other registered disciples.
Han Jue ignored the commotion within the Hundred Peaks Immortal River and quickly immersed himself in cultivation.
The higher his cultivation, the more urgently he yearned to become stronger… In the Dark Forbidden Zone, Han Tuo and Yitian led a million Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, arrayed in the void.
They all faced in one direction, towards a gigantic towering pagoda.
It was impossible to see how many floors it had.
The pagoda stood silently, surrounded by countless demonic birds, their numbers exceeding even the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals led by Han Tuo and Yitian.
Yitian swallowed his saliva and asked, "Are we really going up?"
Han Tuo frowned and said in a deep voice, "Are we retreating then?
How embarrassing would that be!"
"The Tower of Grand Dao is too eerie.
Just looking at it, I feel like my soul is going to be sucked away.
If we feel this way, what about the smaller ones?"
Yitian cursed in a low voice, his tone tense.
Han Tuo began to ponder countermeasures.
At this moment, a voice entered his ear:
"Just fight; I will also make a move!"
Evil Heaven Emperor!
Han Tuo immediately breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
He instantly took out a divine spear, which was ten feet long, entwined with a red dragon and a golden dragon, exuding an imposing aura.
"Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, heed my command!
Follow me and charge forward!
Until we seize the Tower of Grand Dao!"
Han Tuo raised his divine spear high and roared furiously, his voice like thunder, resounding through the void.
He was the first to transform into a long rainbow and charge forward.
The current Han Tuo was no longer the naive youth of yesteryear; his general's aura was awe-inspiring.
Yitian followed closely behind, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals rushed forward like a torrent, a magnificent sight.
At the same time.
Inside the Tower of Grand Dao, Zhou Fan sat cross-legged in a grand hall on one of the floors.
Before him stood a pillar of light, within which floated various colored starlight, like a sea of stars, beautiful and dreamlike.
A沧桑 voice emanated from the pillar of light: "Are you sure you want to take this path?
Even the Seven Dao Saints failed after hundreds of billions of years."
Zhou Fan opened his eyes and said with high spirits, "I'm stronger than him!
I will definitely succeed!"
"Strange, you have clearly already embarked on the Grand Dao, and this Grand Dao doesn't reject my Dao."
"Nonsense, otherwise how would I have the confidence?"
Zhou Fan snorted, his admiration for Han Jue growing even stronger in his heart.
The Dao that Han Jue taught them was actually so powerful!
The沧桑 voice said, "Very well, since you have obtained the Tower of Grand Dao, then let you inherit this Dao.
This will be a path of no return, requiring you to constantly fight and battle."
Zhou Fan proudly said, "I never fear battle; I was born for battle!"
Boom!
The Tower of Grand Dao shook violently, clearly having suffered a powerful impact.
Zhou Fan stood up and cursed, "Again!
Do they really think I, Zhou Fan, am a soft persimmon, to be snatched at will?
This time, I want to see which blind fool dares to come and snatch!"
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