Hearing that his mother could be reincarnated, Qin Bashen was extremely excited.
Han Ling continued: "From today on, change your surname to Han."
Qin Bashen nodded and said: "Okay, I hate the surname Qin!"
At this point, he changed his name to Han Bashen and practiced under Han Ling.
For Han Jue, this matter is just a trivial matter, and it can be the same for future good luck candidates, and he doesn't have to cultivate it himself.
Of course, if the fortune is extremely perverted, you still have to do it yourself.
Han Bashen did not disappoint Han Jue. After coming to the dojo, he devoted himself to practicing and seldom went out.
In a blink of an eye.
Millions of years have passed, and Han Jue's age has reached another level.
[It is detected that you are over 60 million years old, and you have taken another step forward in life, you have the following choices]
[One, go out immediately and open up the ultimate world in the chaos, you can get a fragment of the avenue, a fragment of the primordial, and a creation spirit stone]
[Second, keep a low-key practice and keep the original intention, you can get a fragment of the Dao, a fragment of the primordial spirit, and a piece of creation spirit stone]
The two options are the same as before, and there is no difference. Han Jue will be the system's regular gift.
He silently chose the second option.
[You choose to cultivate in a low-key manner, and you will get a fragment of the Great Dao, a fragment of the Grandmist, and a creation spirit stone]
Han Jue looked at Han Bashen at the Taoist temple next door. After five million years of practice, this kid has reached the level of a free saint.
The aura of the dojo is stronger than anywhere else in the entire chaos, and the progress of Han Bashen's cultivation base is still a bit slow in Han Jue's opinion.
Han Ling was busy practicing on weekdays, and taught him three times in total. This is no wonder Han Bashen, Han Jue at least had a system to assist him before.
Han Jue clicked on the email and began to check it.
The recent emails have been extremely chaotic, with various attacks, and even disciples of the hidden sect attacked each other.
Zhou Fan fought with Li Dao in the air and was seriously injured.
Han Tuo and Huang Zuntian also fought, each with serious injuries.
Dao Zhizun and the other five also fought back to Chaos recently. Han Ye and Han Yao fought more than once, and each time both sides were seriously injured.
Regarding this, Han Jue didn't intend to mediate. These disciples had already become teachers. Whether it was a sparring or a real fight, he didn't care about it, and he didn't bother to care about it.
After reading the email, Han Jue's eyes fell on Chaos.
He found that the aura of chaos has increased a lot, the seven supreme rules have become a little bigger, and the three thousand roads have become thicker.
It is for this reason that the various forces in Chaos are fighting more chaotically, thinking that they are creating luck for Chaos, even the God of Punishment thinks so.
Only Han Jue knows that this means that the Ninth Chaos is stronger.
Thinking that the Ninth Chaos is about to become the master of creation, Han Jue felt very nervous.
The Creator of Dao is already extremely terrifying, but who knows how inconceivable it is to create a Juggernaut, and the formation of the dojo is only at the level of a Juggernaut, whether it can be completely blocked is another matter.
Han Jue suddenly had a bold idea.
Do you want to curse the Ninth Chaos
The book of doom is already the ultimate treasure, who can't curse it
Han Jue asked in his heart: "After the Ninth Chaos Achievement created the master, will he count me? For example, to suppress my thoughts."
[Need to deduct one billion billion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
[meeting]
I wipe!
The old man!
That's right, if the Ninth Chaos really had such a kind heart, the Great God of Chaos Unconsciousness and Formless Intangible Detachment would not be so embarrassed.
"I curse the Ninth Chaos with the Book of Doom, will it be discovered?"
[The Ultimate Dao Treasure belongs to the level of the creator of the Tao, the Ninth Chaos cannot be directly calculated into the book of doom, but it can be guessed]
Han Jue thought of the Miaoyuan book again.
Use the Book of Wonderful Fate to change the cognition of all living beings, so that all living beings think that the Dark Forbidden Lord really exists, not him, and then curse the Ninth Chaos
Can!
Perfect!
Han Jue immediately called Han Ling out, and asked Han Ling to teach Han Bashen for a few days, and when he went out to preach, after Han Ling left, he took out the Book of Wonderful Fate and began to use it.
"I want all creatures, including the Ninth Chaos, to think that the Lord of Darkness really exists and has nothing to do with me, Han Jue!"
[This cause and effect needs to deduct billions of billions of billions of years of life, whether to continue]
so many!
But compared to half the life span, Han Jue can still accept it.
At the beginning of the first time, his life expectancy did not have a total of billion billion years. Today, he has 12 billion billion billion billion hundred billion billion hundred billion hundred billion yearside.
Han Jue thought to himself, and then chose to continue!
Miao Yuanshu burst into divine light, and that aura still made him shudder.
It is indeed the ultimate treasure!
After the divine light disappeared, Han Jue looked at the cooling time of Miaoyuanshu and found that it had become 100 million years.
The next time you use it, you have to wait until 160 million years old!
Han Jue smiled, accepted the Miaoyuan book, and replaced it with a bad luck book.
It's been a long time since I cursed anyone, so I'm so excited.
Rather than cursing the weak, he prefers to curse beings stronger than himself!
The Ninth Chaos, are you ready
Before Lao Tzu becomes the master of creation, don't you think about taking the first step!
Han Jue began to curse the Ninth Chaos. As the ultimate Taoist treasure, the book of doom could already curse all existences!
The power of the curse erupted, and the black light shone, making his face horrifying and no longer as holy as before.
Five days later, Han Jue's lifespan began to decline rapidly.
He called up his attribute panel and stared at it. As expected of the Ninth Chaos, his lifespan jumped extremely fast, seven figures and seven figures.
100 million years!
Billion years!
Ten billion years!
One hundred billion years!
A trillion years!
Han Jue was immersed in the thrill of the curse and couldn't extricate himself.
As he cursed, he recalled the glorious past, and those enemies he had forgotten kept coming to mind.
Don't say it, I really miss it.
In the Taoist temple next door.
Han Bashen was fidgeting, and when he thought that Han Jue was about to give a sermon, he was very nervous.
When he first came, although he knew that Han Jue was very strong, he did not expect it to be far beyond his imagination. Only after Han Ling taught him the science of realm and chaos did he realize that he had a great opportunity.
Han Ling noticed his embarrassment and smiled, "Don't be nervous, my father won't eat you."
Han Bashen asked: "Ancestor, can you tell me about the past of the ancestor?"
Han Ling nodded with a smile, and then told what he knew.
Han Bashen listened very carefully.
Knowing that Han Jue was also a mortal before, he rose step by step from the mortal world to now covering the sky with one hand in the chaos, Han Bashen worshiped Han Jue extremely.
He suddenly felt that what happened to him was nothing. Although his father treated him badly, at least he still supported him. As for the first ancestor, he was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, grew up alone, and then grew up alone, inheriting the Han family forever.
Thinking of the complaints he had made to the ancestor when they first met, Han Ba felt ashamed.
He suddenly felt that it might not be because of his luck that the ancestor chose him, but because the ancestor sympathized with him and thought of himself, but didn't say anything.
After Han Ling finished speaking, he said with a smile: "So you have to practice hard and don't disappoint my father's favor for you. Before he decided to let you work for me, he bestowed your talent on you."