Eight thousand years is a terrifying lifespan that is unattainable for a mortal, but it is only a few times for those ancient true spirit-like beings who have been sleeping for thousands of years. Just an inconspicuous moment.
One day after 8,000 years, countless ordinary mortals poured out of their residences in various large and small cities of the human race that had completely become the first-class power in the Fengyuan Continent, and gathered in some squares and teahouses, discussing with excitement. wearing something.
In various streets, there are even some warriors in full armor walking around, and groups of monks can be seen patrolling back and forth in the air from time to time.
In the several border giant fortresses in the area currently occupied by the human race, all kinds of restrictions are fully opened, and at the same time, giant flying magic weapons rise into the sky, covered with groups of soldiers, all of them are facing the enemy. Be alert to all changes outside the city.
On the top of a huge mountain tens of thousands of miles away from the city, three Mahayanas of different races in different costumes each sat cross-legged on a huge boulder facing each other.
A ferocious man wearing five-coloured animal skins who drank heavily, a young man in white clothes holding a scroll in his hand, with an unusually pale face, and an old man in green clothes with his eyes closed and his face covered with wrinkles.
"Bitian-jun, calculate the time, it should be almost there." After an unknown amount of time, the ferocious man suddenly asked.
"If you want to survive the catastrophe of ascension, it is natural to choose the best time at noon when the yang energy is the strongest. Since that person is known as the most powerful person in the spirit world, how can he not have this common sense. Daoists just need to wait patiently for a while longer." "The old man in green finally opened his eyes and said lightly.
"That's true, at such a close distance, if the Ascension Tribulation really came, how could we not have the slightest sense of it. But thinking that after so many years, someone finally dared to survive the Ascension Tribulation, I still can't bear it." I'm a little excited." The ferocious man stroked the short blue hair on his head and said with a grin.
"When was the last time someone from the spirit world successfully ascended to the fairy world? I don't remember very clearly. I just think it was a long, long time ago. However, Han Tianzun of the human race was able to achieve this in such a short period of time. He is so famous, and he has no intention of keeping the matter of his own robbery secret, which is really a great courage. The people who survived the robbery in the past, all of them were sneaky, for fear of being known by the second person." The white-clothed man The boy also put down the scroll in his hand, and said with some emotion.
"Over the years, some of our old faces have disappeared a lot. It seems that there are indeed a lot of sneaky robberies. Unfortunately, I didn't feel anything. It can be seen that these old friends should all fail to survive the robbery, and they no longer exist." Said unhurriedly.
"We old fellows usually try our best to suppress the mana, for fear of causing catastrophe, but this Han Tianzun dares to take the initiative to ascend the catastrophe after less than 10,000 years of entering the Mahayana. Hehe, nothing else, just this kind of courage. I am very impressed. By the way, Fellow Daoist Bi, I heard that you met this Han Tianzun thousands of years ago, what kind of person is he?" The ferocious man asked again with a chuckle.
"Indeed, I haven't been able to retreat all these years, and I have never met this Fellow Daoist Han." Hearing this, the young man in white also showed great interest.
"I did meet Fellow Daoist Han at a grand event back then, but I couldn't describe him in words." The old man frowned and replied hesitantly.
"Then what is his supernatural power? With the ability of fellow Taoist Bi, he can always sense one or two." The young man in white laughed.
"If you only ask about strength, I can only say that I am very strong, very strong. Even if the old man didn't try directly, I believe that even if I add up to three or four, I will definitely not be his opponent." The muscles on the old man's face twitched. After a while, he slowly returned.
"What, Mr. Bitian is just joking! Three or four of you are not his opponents? The three of us have a good relationship. How can you not know what your supernatural power is?" The white-clothed boy was startled at first. , but immediately shook his head again and again.
The ferocious big man next to him also had a look of suspicion and disbelief.
"On this kind of matter, how can I joke with the two fellow Taoists. As long as you two see him in person, you will understand that the old man's words are absolutely false. Among other things, this Han Tianzun only has one look. It can make me feel terrified. If the power of the other party's divine sense is not several times higher than mine, how could such a thing happen." The old man replied with a wry smile.
The white-clothed boy and the ferocious man couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the words.
"Forget it, the stronger this Fellow Daoist Han is, the greater the hope of surviving the catastrophe of ascension. If he can succeed in surviving the catastrophe, at the moment of ascension, the wave of immortality waves emitted from the passageway of the immortal world will affect the entire interface. The powerful people can sense one or two, and if they comprehend the power of some laws, they will benefit a lot from it. Of course, I am so close, I believe it will be easier to comprehend." The grim big man After taking a long breath, he regained his composure and said.
"Hehe, that's true, otherwise, why would we come here all the way." The boy in white also laughed dumbly.
So after the three of them talked for a few words, they calmed down and waited again.
The same scene happened in several other hidden places outside the giant city.
Unknowingly, an astonishingly large number of Mahayanas of the spiritual world have gathered near the human race area, many of them are old alien monsters who have been in seclusion all year round and must desperately suppress their mana to dare to go out.
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On a reef at the edge of a deserted island in the Boundless Sea of Human Race, a man and a woman are standing side by side.
The woman was dressed in white, with a delicate face, she was like a fairy of ice soul, but the man was a big man in brocade clothes with extraordinary bearing, tiger eyes and beard.
"Fellow Daoist Hu Jun, brother Han should have a lot of confidence in surviving the catastrophe this time. I am so close to observe, and I think the benefits I get are definitely not small. Wait for a while, you must observe carefully." Bing Po Fairy turned The man in the brocade robe said.
"Naturally, Han Tianzun has great supernatural powers. If I hadn't obtained several panacea from Qingyuan Palace back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have stepped into the Mahayana realm one day." But the man in brocade clothes replied with some respect. Another Mahayana monk "Hu Jun" has appeared in the past ten thousand years.
And Mo Jianli, the former Mahayana of the human race, finally fell and died in another catastrophe hundreds of years ago.
On the other side of the deserted island, there were more than a dozen men and women of different levels of cultivation standing in front of a huge pitch-black boat. Among them, three stunning women with different styles looked solemnly at the center of the deserted island.
It was Nangong Wan, Yuan Yao, and Yinyue.
Yuan Yao brought Yanli back to the human race shortly after Han Li's split soul returned to the spirit world from the lower world, and lived in a side hall on Yuanhe Island since then, and has never left the island for half a step since then.
As for Yinyue, she finally advanced to the Mahayana stage more than ten years ago after abandoning the aftermath of Wangqingjue.
A little behind the three women, Bingfeng stood there with Qi Lingzi, Hai Dashao, Bai Guoer and other disciples.
Thousands of years are enough for all of Han Li's disciples to enter the state of one-body integration. As for whether they can really enter the Mahayana stage, it depends on their own future fortune.
Bingfeng is just like Nangong Wan and Yuan Yao. After so many years of practice, she is still one step away from advancing to Mahayana, but I believe that with her Bingfeng body, the chances of advancing to Mahayana in the future are much higher than others Much bigger.
Although these Han Li's closest relatives had great confidence in Han Li, they still couldn't feel a trace of worry in the face of the rumored ascension to heaven at this time.
Ten thousand li high in the sky, a girl in black stepped barefoot on a strange black bird, looking at the direction of the deserted island with a complicated expression.
Beside her, a woman in a purple robe looked at the girl helplessly, and said after a while: "Dai'er, if you really want to say goodbye to Senior Han, why stay here and go directly It's not better, and it will save you from leaving a knot in the future."
"No need. Brother Han has always treated me like a younger sister all these years. Since there are Sister Nangong and the others over there, why should I bother about anything else? I just need to watch her soaring quietly here." Heiyi The girl said very calmly.
Hearing this, the woman in purple palace attire could only sigh softly and said nothing more.
In the center of a huge magic circle that had already been arranged in the center of the deserted island, Han Li stood together with Taoist Xie, Huoxuzi, Moguang and others, looking up at the sky together.
At this moment, above the deserted island, a five-color cloud group that almost covers the entire island is slowly forming under the gathering of countless auras. Although the speed is very slow, it still becomes bigger and bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It seems that after a while, Fellow Daoist Han will no longer be able to suppress the calamity of ascension. I believe that with the strength of fellow Daoist, it will be easy to overcome this calamity." Mo Guang lowered his head and said to Han Li with a chuckle.
"Brother Mo Guang was joking. I don't know how many Mahayana powerhouses have fallen under this catastrophe of ascension. How can I dare to underestimate you?" Han Li said lightly after bowing his head.
"Hey, if it was another Mahayana of the lower realm, I, Huoxuzi, would still believe it a little bit, but fellow Taoist, since you have completed the third level of alchemy and the Wuzang Qiyuan Kungfu, your current strength is probably average. Immortals can't compare. If you meet Ma Liang back then, under the suppression of his mana, I believe you will kill him after a few encounters. Tsk tsk, this is a bit strange, obviously the aptitude is not too outstanding, but he can It is the first time I have encountered such a freak when I have cultivated these supernatural powers of the fairy world to this level." Huoxuzi also said in amazement.
"Perhaps I am naturally suitable for practicing these kinds of immortal exercises." Han Li smiled slightly.
"When the master really arrives in the fairyland, don't forget your promise to me." Daoist Xie, who was looking blankly beside him, suddenly spoke up on his own initiative.
"Since you have sincerely recognized me as master after recovering your past memories, you will definitely do what I promised you." Han Li replied with a solemn expression after glancing at Taoist Xie.