Hearing Han Jue's promise, Saint Xuandu nodded.

Saint Xuandu thought, Han Jue was also warning him?

Although he thinks so, Saint Xuandu is not panic at all. He does have selfish motives and is also developing his own connections. But there is no way. If he is really greedy for power, he will not come back at all and will stay in Guixu. In the realm of gods, wouldn't it be powerful to follow a group of great saints?

The reason why he came back was to protect his hometown and the heaven that gave birth to him!

Xuandu Shengzun continued: "I will continue to observe Pan Xin. If he does not affect the life and death of the way of heaven, then I will turn a blind eye."

"Also, what do fellow Taoist Han think about the reincarnation space?"

Han Jue said: "This is your idea, you decide."

Xuandu Shengzun muttered: "I am going to push the reincarnation space into chaos. Otherwise, I will just rely on the power of the mortal world. There is no need for the reincarnation space to exist. After all, the earthly and immortal world has belonged to heaven."

"Okay, you can make arrangements."

Han Jue nodded and said as if he was waving his hands away from the shopkeeper.

Xuandu Shengzun was not angry, but was happy to see it. If Han Jue intervened more, he would not be able to show off his talents.

The reason why he wooed Han Jue was because he took a fancy to Han Jue's strength.

The two chatted for a while, and after that, Han Jue returned directly to Baiyue Immortal River.

He entrusted the dream to Fang Tianzun and asked Pan Xin why he was looking for him.

"Why else? He just wants to win over me. He is like that. He has a skyrocketing cultivation level, and his calculations are like a child's. I just dealt with him with a few words, and he left happily."

Helpless Tianzun was quite disdainful of Pan Xin.

Although he is not Pan Xin's opponent, he is also a free saint, so he can treat Pan Xin as an equal.

Han Jue ordered: "You can act with him appropriately to see what he wants to do."

Wen Tianzun smiled and said: "Okay, if he really wants to cause trouble, it would be a good thing to solve it as soon as possible."

"Um."

Han Jue lifted the dream and returned to reality.

He continued to entrust Qiuxilai and Tianjue Cult Leader in his dream, and the instructions had the same meaning. If Pan Xin continued to look for them, there was no need to refuse them directly.

After the arrangements were made, Han Jue first looked at Xing Hongxuan. The fetus in his belly was still gestating. Its vitality had surpassed that of ordinary creatures in the fairyland. Xing Hongxuan's cultivation level had also been improving.

Mother is kind and son is filial, supporting each other.

Han was looking forward to it more and more for his youngest son.

He suddenly thought of Han Tuo.

After his youngest son is born, he will not let him go. He must keep such talent around him, but if Han Tuo knows about it, will this kid have other ideas?

Comparing one's feelings with one's own, Han Jue would be awkward if he were Han Tuo.

Although Han Jue has been secretly helping and protecting Han Tuo, Han Tuo is not completely aware.

After thinking about it, Han Jue decided to entrust his dream to Han Tuo.

Before doing that, he counted Han Tuo with his fingers and made sure that Han Tuo was not in danger and was practicing, so he asked for his dream.

Unlike Zhou Fan, Han Tuo is a blood descendant of Han Jue, so it is easier to calculate without using the evolution function.

In a dream.

Han Tuo suddenly opened his eyes and saw Han Jue.

He couldn't help but fell into a trance.

Han Jue has always been obscured by divine light every time he appears, and it has only been in the past ten thousand years that he has shown his true appearance.

Han Tuo quickly stood up and saluted to meet his father.

He seemed very restrained. After all, he had only been with his father for twenty years. For his hundreds of thousands of years, that memory was so short that it was almost blurry.

Han Jue couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he looked at his son who was already taking charge of his own business.

Compared with the last time they met, Han Tuo's momentum was stronger, no weaker than the great generals and the god generals, and even his posture was stronger.

Such a calm temperament must have experienced countless ups and downs.

Han Jue said: "Yes, they have become quasi-sages and have not embarrassed me."

Hearing this, Han Tuo showed excitement and said: "Thanks to your majesty for taking care of me. Of course, the reason why your majesty takes care of me is also because of you."

He is very self-aware. Emperor Xietian is good to him, but he always regards him as Han Jue.

He even doubted the relationship between Emperor Xie Tian and Han Jue.

"I came here to see you today and teach you my magical powers."

Han Jue smiled and said that he did not pretend to be cold when facing his son.

Han Tuo was even more excited.

Han Jue didn't waste any time and began to pass on his magical powers.

In the Taoist temple, Han Jue slowly opened his eyes.

He suddenly laughed at himself, remembering that he had complained that his parents in this life had ignored him, and unknowingly, he had become that kind of person.

Of course, this guy's worries go away just as quickly as they come.

After all, Han Jue raised Han Tuo before letting him leave.

Han Tuo's departure was his own decision, not driven away by Han Jue.

"I don't need to add psychological baggage to myself. In this life, I only live for myself. I can help people around me if I can, but I can't be dragged down by the people around me."

Han Jue thought silently, his eyes becoming firm.

Having said that, Han definitely took good care of the people around him. At least his disciples were still alive and even achieved achievements and status that they could not have achieved otherwise. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Han Jue started checking his emails, and his mentality changed and returned to normal.

How can a powerful person be hampered by seven emotions and six desires?

After reading the email with relish, Han Jue continued to practice in seclusion.

"Today, I, Pan Xin, use my own Dao Fruit to open up the Heavenly Path of Chaos, connecting Heavenly Dao and Chaos. The creatures of Heavenly Dao can enter the Heavenly Path of Chaos, go to Chaos, and on the Heavenly Path, they can receive the protection of Heavenly Dao!"

Pan Xin's voice suddenly echoed through Heaven.

Everyone is in an uproar!

The saints were also frightened.

A vast force of heavenly power enveloped the fairy world. At the same time, in the east of the fairy world, heaven's destiny turned into golden rain and fell down, quickly condensing into a golden avenue, extending from the edge of the eastern boundary of the fairy world to the depths of chaos at an extremely fast speed. .

The creatures in the nearby Chaos City were frightened.

"Is that the Chaos Heavenly Road?"

"What a huge destiny of heaven, is this a saint?"

"Why go to Chaos?"

"It is said that chaos contains countless opportunities, and the way of heaven can only be considered a drop in the ocean in chaos."

"Can Saint Panxin be believed?"

Such remarks are not just in Chaos City, but can be found in every corner of the Immortal World.

Pan Xin is not an ancient saint, and there is no Qi Luck sect. People are not familiar with him, so they maintain a skeptical attitude.

When Han Jue heard this, he didn't care and continued to practice.

Pan Xin will not betray the way of heaven, at most he will plot against other saints.

A road to heaven cannot be calculated for other saints.

It was not until the end of the five thousand years that Han Jue opened his eyes again.

His cultivation level has grown greatly again!

Nearly 30,000 years have passed since the last breakthrough.

That's right, thirty thousand years have passed since Yuutian was cursed by Han Jue to transform into a soul.

When Han Jue completely devoted himself to practice, time flew by.

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