Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 1166 The sky is falling

In the first few decades when Ruo Daolong met Han Jue, everything went smoothly, married a wife and had children, from childish to mature, and then assumed the responsibility of Zhuangzi.

After a long time, Ru Daolong's heart changed because Han Jue never grew old.

The legend of Han Jue's immortality spread thousands of miles around, attracting many children to worship as teachers. Han Jue didn't refuse, but he didn't really teach anything. Every day, a group of little kids wandered around in and out of the village.

Ru Daolong wanted to find Han Jue to seek the art of cultivating immortals again, but Han Jue was vague. In this way, family matters also made Ru Daolong forget his original intention.

After the age of sixty, he was unable to do what he wanted, and he was no longer as active as he was when he was young. After finishing the housework, he stared at the sky in a daze most of the time.

this day.

He found Han Jue and chatted to relax.

The aged Daolong said with emotion: "Grandpa, can you tell me the stories about flying into the sky and flying into the earth that you told me before?"

Han Jue smiled and said, "I just look young, but I'm actually old too, and I can't remember many things from the past."

Daolong sighed.

"It's a pity that my aptitude is not outstanding enough, otherwise I could go out to practice martial arts when I was young." Rudaolong said with emotion, his tone was sighing, people like to miss their youth when they are old.

Han Juexiao asked: "Do you see how high the sky is?"

Daolong shook his head and laughed: "How can I, a mere mortal, know how high the sky is so blue?"

Han Jue smiled.

"However, what you said made me very curious. How high is this day? People often say that the sky is falling, but how has this sky ever fallen? Only people can't survive their age and will collapse."

Daolong looked at the sky and began to be in a trance.

Han Jue stretched his waist and said with a smile, "The sky is about to collapse."

Ru Daolong heard it and thought it was a joke, so he didn't answer.

Not long after, he suddenly saw a spot of light appearing in the sky, which quickly grew in size and crossed the sky, making the whole world lose its color, and he was so startled that he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Before he could react, a deafening roar came from his ears.

He suddenly remembered what Han Jue said just now.

God, it's about to collapse...

……

I don't know how long ago.

When Daolong woke up, he felt pain all over his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw the torn crimson sky, with countless black cracks like centipedes entrenched, which was terrifying and terrifying.

The dust spread in front of his eyes, making him even more dizzy.

In the end what happened?
Daolong climbed up with difficulty, and found that the surrounding manor had been reduced to ruins, and wreckage could be seen everywhere. He saw the heads of his relatives and friends, but none of the complete corpses. This scene was like a nightmare, which deeply stimulated him.

Boom!Boom!thump...

Only the sound of his heartbeat echoed in his ears, getting faster and louder, his mind went blank, he only felt that his body was going to explode!

He suddenly saw two figures confronting each other in the sky, it was two figures.

He rubbed his eyes with difficulty to make sure that he was not mistaken.

How can a person stop on such a high sky?
Entering the Tao, the dragon's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and despair, anger, and fear were intertwined, making him in a trance, not knowing what to do.

He couldn't accept what he saw, and a little extravagant hope arose in his heart.

Could all this be a dream?

"Don't you want to know the stories of those flying into the sky, right in front of your eyes."

A familiar voice came, and Daolong turned his head to look, and found Han Jue standing on a beam inserted in the ruins. His figure was straight, and his robes were fluttering, and Daolong was shocked. He had never seen such a temperament Han Jue.

The setting sun is like blood, standing in the world, that kind of demeanor shocked him.

He came back to his senses and asked tremblingly, "Grandpa, what do you mean?"

Han Jue turned his head, looked down at him, and said with a smile, "You didn't look down on me when I asked you to cultivate immortals, but now you see how powerful the immortal cultivators are?"

Cultivator?
Daolong woke up suddenly, shuddered all over, looked at the sky angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Is all this done by the immortal cultivator?"

Han Jue smiled and said nothing.

Daolong suddenly thought of something. He looked at Han Jue and asked, "You are also a cultivator? Why don't you protect them?"

"If I don't make a move, can you live?"

"Then why don't you protect..."

"Are they related to me?"

Han Jue interrupted Daolong and asked in a cold voice.

His expression became more indifferent than ever, and Daolong was flustered when he saw it, and said: "I came to you only for you. I have not owed you Zhuangzi these years. If I leave today, you will definitely die."

Daolong bowed his head, and grabbed the stones around him with both hands, so that his fingernails almost turned over, and blood spilled out.

Han Jue stared at Daolong, and said: "I know your anger now, but when you step on the road of cultivation, you will naturally understand all this. As for whether you want revenge or not, that is your business, and I will keep those two. Let you handle it yourself."

"Xiaolong, I should go. You should walk your own way in the future. Don't you regret that you lost your momentum when you were young? Now you have to start all over again. This opportunity depends on whether you can grasp it. Before I leave, I pass Your method of cultivating immortality has been delayed for 50 years, if you had learned it at the beginning, you might be able to save them."

With a wave of Han Jue's right hand, a wave of memory entered Daolong's mind.

Daolong then fell into a coma.

……

In the secret realm of the Tao, in one void, two figures are constantly interlacing, and various magical powers are unpredictable and constantly colliding.

It was Chen Jue and Chu Xiaoqi.

Chu Xiaoqi laughed wantonly and said, "Do you feel my power of karma?"

Chen Jue's lower body was re-condensing, and he exclaimed: "It's really powerful, stronger than Shiyuan Hongmeng's karmic supernatural powers. I didn't expect you to have such a talent."

Chu Xiaoqi flew in front of Chen Jue, withdrew the power of cause and effect, and smiled triumphantly: "That is, otherwise how could my grandfather have looked at me at the beginning? By the way, my grandfather is in the secret realm of Dao, do you want to meet?"

Chen Jue shook his head and said, "Your grandfather, what do I see?"

"My grandpa is amazing!"

"I've seen a lot of great people, and you and I are also great."

"My grandfather is different."

"Oh? He is the Creator?"

"Probably not, but maybe it is? You really don't want to meet, this may be your best chance!"

Chu Xiaoqi said proudly, making Chen Jue silent.

What if?
Think about Chu Xiaoqi's chances, he is obviously not a monster, but he always follows him closely.

Chu Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Let's go, just in time to rest."

Chen never refused again.

The two immediately left this void and entered the bottom mortal world of the secret realm of Tao.

Han Jue specially opened the back door for Chu Xiaoqi, and only Chu Xiaoqi could catch his breath.

At this moment, Han Jue was fishing in the mountains, and Chu Xiaoqi and Chen Jue appeared beside him.

"grandfather!"

Chu Xiaoqi leaned over and said with a smile, in front of Han Jue, he returned to his youthful temperament.

Chen Jue stared at Han Jue, shocked.

He can't see through the opponent's cultivation at all!

(End of this chapter)