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Chapter 828 Master’s Supernatural Powers
Chapter 828: Master's Divine Ability
Zhou Fan couldn't argue with Mo Fuchou, and finally said helplessly, "When you attain the Dao, I'll take you back to the Heavenly Dao."
"Okay!"
Mo Fuchou's face was full of smiles, somewhat looking forward to seeing Han Jue.
He suddenly thought of Mo Zhu and the Mo family.
More than two million years have passed.
They must have long since fallen into reincarnation.
Thinking of this, Mo Fuchou sighed.
Zhou Fan was afraid that Mo Fuchou would mention Han Jue again, so he immediately changed the subject and talked about recent interesting things in the Chaos.
Mo Fuchou quickly became interested and began to listen with relish.
Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and as he spoke, he began to show off, talking about the recent prestige of the Great Dao Pagoda… the Myriad World Projection.
Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanxuan, and Jiang Yi appeared at the same time.
The Black Hell Chicken in the corner squawked, "Did you three get beaten up again recently?"
Zhao Xuanxuan glared at him and cursed, "What do you mean 'beaten up'! We call it striving! Our cultivation has greatly increased recently!"
Jiang Yi said proudly, "Excuse me, I am already a Free Saint!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone else in the space gathered around.
"Really?"
"What about Dao Zhizun and Zhao Xuanxuan, have they also attained freedom?"
"Soon, soon. The next time we come in, our two brothers will definitely attain freedom."
"Amazing, even faster than Li Daokong!"
"Naturally, the Hidden Sect still needs the three of us to hold the fort."
"Hehe, Chicken Lord will catch up soon!"
Everyone chattered, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Zhou Fan appeared, heard their conversation, and then quickly disappeared.
Guan Bubu laughed, "Someone got stimulated."
Dao Zhizun said, "Zhou Fan is probably almost there too, he's always been ahead."
Zhou Fan used to be the most boastful, making the other disciples grit their teeth with hatred, of course, it was just playful, after all, everyone was from the same sect, and if they really encountered trouble, they would definitely support each other.
Everyone smiled and didn't continue to mock Zhou Fan.
Zhao Xuanxuan asked, "Where's Chu Shiren? Is he not here?"
Xun Chang'an said, "He's been very mysterious recently and hasn't been to the Myriad World Projection for a while."
Dao Zhizun and the other two frowned.
Guan Bubu came to Jiang Yi and said, "Let's spar in the simulated trial. I want to experience the power of a Free Saint."
Jiang Yi smiled, he just wanted to show off!
The two disappeared, and the other disciples also began to look forward to the results… Time flew by.
While constantly refining the stars, Han Jue was finally able to control time, unlike before when he was completely immersed in it.
He deliberately woke up after fifty thousand years.
The stars in the Primordial Chaos Realm were already far more numerous than before, and the energy they contained was incomparable to the stars in the Heavenly Dao.
Now, Han Jue's magic power habitually flowed into the stars, autonomously refining them, which was a good sign.
Han Jue opened his emails to check.
Soon, he saw an email.
Your friend, Foolish Sword Saint, was attacked by your enemy, Pangu.
Not bad, Old Fool can now challenge Pangu without being seriously injured.
It seems things are indeed different now.
Han Jue was also very curious about Pangu. After so long, his injuries should have recovered. Could it be that he was afraid of the Dark Forbidden Lord?
Not necessarily, that's Pangu.
He's probably waiting for instructions.
That's fine.
Han Jue now only wanted to attain the Great Dao Supreme as soon as possible. The calmer the Chaos, the better. When he breaks through and a storm appears, he can then show off his might.
Han Jue continued to read down, but he didn't see any other emails that interested him.
After reading the emails, Han Jue suddenly thought of Jiang Jueshi.
After all these years, Jiang Jueshi's favorability towards him had never decreased.
Han Jue hesitated for a moment and decided to send Jiang Jueshi a dream.
This time, he made the dream illusory and hazy.
He appeared in the old form he had previously shown to Jiang Jueshi.
Jiang Jueshi opened his eyes and saw Han Jue, feeling a trance.
"Master…"
Jiang Jueshi murmured to himself, emotions surging, but he controlled them well, not letting them erupt.
Han Jue said, "Disciple, how have you been recently?"
Jiang Jueshi suddenly woke up. Where was this place?
He couldn't perceive it, but he also couldn't feel his own body.
It wasn't reality, could it be an illusion?
Perhaps I miss Master too much… Jiang Jueshi felt relieved after realizing this. Since that was the case, he might as well reminisce with the Master he had imagined.
Jiang Jueshi said, "Very well, Master, these past years…"
He began to talk about his past.
Han Jue listened patiently.
After a long time, Jiang Jueshi finished recounting his experiences, which were the same as what Han Jue knew: he was still being held by Ancestor Xi Tian and cultivating peacefully.
Han Jue said, "You've suffered. After leaving the Heavenly Dao, you still need to remain vigilant. You must know that there are always people stronger than you, and the Saints are only the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao."
Jiang Jueshi smiled bitterly, "Indeed, I was reckless."
Han Jue said, "Master will always watch over you and believe in you. I will impart a divine ability to you. If you can't hold on and encounter a desperate situation, you can use this divine ability."
Jiang Jueshi remained silent.
Han Jue immediately imparted the Divine Summoning Art to Jiang Jueshi.
After imparting it, Han Jue instructed, "Remember, do not use it rashly unless it's a critical moment."
Jiang Jueshi nodded.
The dream shattered.
Jiang Jueshi suddenly woke up, still meditating on the mountaintop.
He sighed softly.
"I didn't expect to dream of the old man while comprehending divine abilities. After experiencing more than a hundred thousand reincarnations, why do I miss one person so much?"
Jiang Jueshi murmured to himself, his eyes hazy.
As for the divine ability imparted by his master in the dream, he believed it was something he had comprehended himself. Over the years, he had created countless divine abilities, all sorts of them, enriching and arming himself for the day he would break free.
Jiang Jueshi no longer thought about it and continued to cultivate.
Although this place was good, it made him uneasy. He had to firmly hold his life in his own hands… Inside the Daoist temple.
Xing Hongxuan opened her eyes and touched her lower abdomen.
Her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
In recent years, she could feel the fetus moving.
The movement indicated that it had already developed spiritual intelligence.
She began to hesitate. Although using her son as a cultivation aid was good, not giving birth to him for so long was too unfair to her son.
Should she force him out?
Xing Hongxuan had a bold idea in her mind.
However, she thought of her dream and the words her future self had said.
She stood up, walked out of the Daoist temple, and went to visit Han Jue.
Han Jue was still observing the Heavenly Dao and happened to be free, so he let her in.
"Early birth? No, this child must be born naturally, otherwise he will die," Han Jue said seriously.
Xing Hongxuan asked doubtfully, "Why? Is there a destiny restriction?"
Han Jue didn't know how to answer.
Xing Hongxuan worried, "Recently, he's been moving more and more violently, as if begging me to let him be born early."
Han Jue frowned, his gaze falling on Xing Hongxuan's belly.
He could see that the fetus was indeed moving.
It already had spiritual intelligence, but it was very weak and temporarily unable to think independently.
If he wanted him to be born, he had to temporarily seal his bloodline.
"Come sit next to me," Han Jue called softly.
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