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Chapter 470 Breaking Through the Quasi-Saint

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    [The hatred of the Fate Saint towards you has increased, and the current hatred degree is 5 stars]

    When Han Jue saw this email, he couldn't help feeling relieved.

    This shows that his curse has worked.

    It's his identity as the dark forbidden lord that the Fateful Sage hates, and it's not him, so he naturally doesn't panic.

    Besides, as long as you stay in the dojo now, the sages of Heavenly Dao cannot break in.

    Han never thought about it any more and continued to practice

    The years passed quickly after the restart of the Heavenly Dao.

    In a hurry.

    Eight hundred years have passed.

    In the world, eight hundred years is enough for the dynasty to change.

    Han Jue was finally about to break through to the quasi-sage realm, and the karma accumulated for several kalpas was still endless, enough for Han Jue to continue his cultivation.

    It takes longer to break through the quasi-sage than any previous breakthrough.

    Twenty years have passed before Han Jue stepped into the quasi-sage realm.

    ?Because there is a dojo that blinds the sky, Han absolutely does not need to cross the catastrophe, but the powerful aura he exudes cannot be suppressed even by the system barrier, and everyone in the dojo can feel it.

    The system enchantment can only cover up the internal scene, but cannot prevent the leakage of the internal atmosphere. After all, Han Jue is no longer a mortal.

    Although Han Jue's aura was strong, he couldn't pass through the defensive circle of the dojo.

    "Master broke through again?"

    "What a powerful momentum, this is definitely not what Da Luo can achieve."

    "He also said that he is not a saint."

    "I guess it's not a breakthrough, but a creation of magical powers."

    "Indeed, the sect master's supernatural powers are extremely exquisite and unheard of, which means that he has been comprehending supernatural powers while practicing."

    For Han Jue's breakthrough, everyone in Yinmen was deeply moved.

    This is a good thing, the stronger Han Jue is, the safer they are, and at the same time, they will be driven to improve their abilities.

    Inside the Taoist temple.

    Han Jue checked the attribute list while consolidating his cultivation:

    ¡¾Name: Han Jue¡¿

    [Lifetime: 982012, 9000, 9999, 9999, 9999, 9999]

    [Race: Primordial Demon God (Boundless Emperor)]

    [Cultivation base: Quasi-Hunyuan Da Luojin Fairyland Early Stage]

    [Cultivation method: Hongmeng Reincarnation Avenue, Zhou Tian Body Tempering Method]

    [Avenue: Avenue of Life and Death, Avenue of Karma, Avenue of Extreme Source]

    Quasi-Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!

    Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian should be the realm of saints.

    What a mouthful.

    Han Jue noticed that his lifespan had increased tenfold!

    12 trillion billion years!

    Who but me!

    After his cultivation base was consolidated, Han Jue had to curse the Fateful Saint.

    It is worth mentioning that Han Jue did not get a system prompt to break through the quasi-sage realm.

    Could it be that the system does not recognize this realm?

    Han Jue felt a little regretful, and then concentrated on his cultivation.

    It took him ten years to consolidate his cultivation, and then he took out the book of doom and began to curse the sage of fate.

    This time, he wanted to see how many years his limit was.

    Five days later.

    Han Jue's lifespan began to decline, and he stared closely at his attribute panel.

    One hundred million years!

    A billion years!

    Ten billion years!

    Hundreds of billions of years!

    Lifespan is falling faster and faster!

    ? Thirty-three days away, the Saint of Destiny is gathering in a stone pavilion with the Antarctic Tianzun, the leader of Tianjue, and the Saint of Jin'an, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the light is dim.

    While chatting, the leader of Tianjue asked: "Fellow Daoist Fate, why didn't you speak suddenly?"

    The sage of fate took a deep breath and said, "The Lord of Darkness is cursing me."

    Lord of Darkness!

    As soon as these words came out, the three saints frowned.

    The saints discussed it before, and found that the calamity proceeded so quickly, mainly because the dark lord cursed the major forces in the fairy world, and even caused a wave of curses, which caused the saints to end their own layout.

    They even conducted a joint investigation, but they were unable to find out the true identity of the Dark Lord.

    It is not a good thing that the Fate Saint is now being chased and cursed by the Dark Forbidden Lord, which shows that the Dark Forbidden Lord wants to target the Saint.

    Thinking that the sage of fate might be cursed to death by an unknown dark forbidden lord, the sages couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation, such as death of a rabbit and fox, and cold lips and teeth.

      Never open this hole!

    If the saint is cursed to death in peacetime, where is the majesty of the saint?

    "Do you really think that the Lord of Darkness is the sage of heaven?" The leader of Tianjue asked with a frown.

    The saint of fate asked: "Except for saints, do mortals have such means? As for higher beings, they don't care about the way of heaven."

    Hearing this, the three saints fell into deep thought.

    Saints have fought openly and secretly for countless years, so they couldn't trust each other.

    The Saint of Fate is observing Sansheng's reaction, what is going on in his mind, Sansheng is not clear.

    In fact, the three saints are skeptical. Could the sage of fate be pretending, could he be directing and acting on his own?

    "To be honest, I have also been cursed recently."

    The sage Jin'an said suddenly, with a sad expression on his face.

    The Fate Sage glanced at him and asked, "Really?"

    Jin'an Shengren said: "Well, just like you, we are cursed once every ten years, but we are not cursed at the same time."

    Nanji Tianzun said: "In this way, the Lord of Darkness is not among us, but other saints. Although the three religions of Taoism will fight, they will never be serious. After all, we are all prosperous and all are lost."

    The leader of Tianjue nodded.

    The Saint of Fate Machine cursed secretly, and said on the surface: "In this case, I hope the three fellow Taoists will find out the true identity of the Dark Lord together."

    "good!"

    The three saints responded in unison

    Three trillion years!

    Han Jue is constantly refreshing his own records, but the Heavenly Dao Sage is really good, no matter how much he curses, nothing will happen.

    Han Jue wants to try his own limit, how many years of life will be lost before he will appear in a negative state.

    Life continues to be deducted.

    Until ten trillion years later, Han Jue's heart began to tremble.

    Oops, he is already a quasi-sage, can he curse until the end?

    How about persisting a little longer?

    Han Jue clenched his teeth.

    Han Jue finally saw an email when fifteen trillion years had been deducted from his life expectancy.

    [Your enemy, the fateful sage, is confused by your curse and has a demon in his heart]

    Han Jue stopped immediately.

    His heart was still bleeding.

    It took fifteen trillion years to barely cast out the inner demons.

    Is this the Heavenly Dao Saint?

    Han Jue kept the bad luck book and decided not to mess around in the future.

    It's too extravagant.

    The Saint of Destiny is definitely not the last enemy. There will be stronger enemies in the future, but it will only appear sooner or later. If you keep squandering your life, what's the deal?

    Han Jue's breakthrough speed has slowed down, which means that he cannot refresh his lifespan quickly.

    In the future, I still have to stabilize.

    When Han Jue was reflecting on himself, the sage of fate panicked.

    The sage of fate found Qiu Xilai, and the two met in a magnificent palace.

    "What? Can the Lord of Darkness curse you out of your demons?" Qiu Xilai was shocked.

    Compared with him, the sage of fate is only stronger but not weaker.

    If what the Fate Sage said was true, the Dark Lord would also threaten him.

    The face of the sage of destiny was extremely ugly, and he said: "If I lie, the luck of heaven will be damaged!"

    Qiu Xilai looked even more flustered.

    The Lord of Darkness is definitely a saint, maybe even stronger than the saint of fate!

    Who the hell?

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