Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years
Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years - Chapter 242: Unattainable Emperor Rea

The White-Robed Buddha was about to explode.

Damn it!

He actually made me wait for half a year!

Even the Buddhas didn’t dare to put on airs in front of him!

The White-Robed Buddha could only use the Buddhist scriptures to calm his mind.

Finally, Han Jue appeared in front of him and asked, “What is it?”

The White-Robed Buddha was meditating under a tree. He narrowed his eyes and asked, “What is Fellow Daoist Sun Quan busy with?”

“The heavenly secrets cannot be revealed.”

Looking at him, the White-Robed Buddha didn’t dare to vent his anger.

Firstly, he couldn’t win. Secondly, the Heavenly Emperor was standing above Han Jue.

The White-Robed Buddha said helplessly, “Recently, the mortal world has been peaceful. Many prodigies have risen, but the rate of ascension is still too high. I want to leave them in the mortal world, but I can’t force them…”

Han Jue asked, “Why do you want them to stay in the mortal world?”

“The more cultivators in the mortal world, the stronger the providence will be. It will then benefit the Spirit Qi of the world, and the entire world will become stronger. Our providence will also become stronger.”

The White-Robed Buddha was direct and did not hide his selfish motives.

Han Jue said, “That’s not good, right?”

Isn’t this cutting off the Heavenly Court’s new blood?

Didn’t the Heavenly Court rely on the mortal world to send in endless talents?

“There’s nothing bad about it. Those powerful mortal worlds are almost comparable to the Three Realms. It’s because they kept the geniuses around.

“You don’t have to worry about the Heavenly Court. Most ascenders are also Heavenly Soldiers when they enter the Court. It’s even difficult for them to enter the Court. The Heavenly Court is only in charge of the mortal world and does not rely on it,” the White-Robed Buddha said meaningfully.

Han Jue felt that it made sense.

He subconsciously thought about the relationship between the Heavenly Court and the mortal world.

The Heavenly Court needed providence, but it didn’t rely on the providence of mortals.

They could, but it was not necessary.

Han Jue said, “Then, go ahead. I still have to cultivate. I’ll leave these things to you. I can share the providence of the Reroll World with you. As long as you don’t become my enemy, I’ll even welcome you to protect the world.”

(White-Robed Buddha’s favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 3.5 stars]

Han Jue was very satisfied with the notification.

The White-Robed Buddha smiled. “Alright. After all, you’re the guardian deity of this mortal world. I need your approval.”

Han Jue asked, “When are you going to attain the Emperor Realm?”

The White-Robed Buddha was stunned. He didn’t expect Han Jue to suddenly ask this question. He smiled bitterly and said, “How would I know? I’ve been preparing for tens of millions of years already. Sigh!”

Tens of millions of years? So long?

Han Jue was shocked.

This was ridiculous. He suddenly realized that becoming an Immortal Emperor was even harder than he had imagined. Jiang Yi was really terrifying. He ascended just like that. “What about you?” the White-Robed Buddha asked.

Han Jue said, “Same here.”

With that, he vanished on the spot.

The White-Robed Buddha frowned. Han Jue’s words were filled with deep meaning.

What did he mean by that? Were they about to reach the Immortal Emperor Realm at the same time?

Or was Han Jue saying that he could live longer than him?

Every time he saw Han Jue, the White-Robed Buddha would feel uneasy.

Han Jue was very dangerous and couldn’t be provoked easily!

After returning to the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain, Han Jue gathered everyone and began to preach the Dao.

This was the first time Li Yao attended his Dao Lecture.

She had always been curious about Han Jue’s cultivation.

How strong is Senior? After comprehending the Great Dao of Life and Death, Han Jue’s Dao Insight became even more profound. His voice was filled with Dao essence, causing everyone to quickly enter a state of Dao comprehension. This lecture lasted for half a year. Everyone more or less comprehended something. Legend had it that a long time ago, the Dao Ancestor had preached the Dao for thirty thousand years, causing the cultivation of the three thousand Unorthodox Dao to increase greatly, surpassing countless years of cultivation.

The higher one’s cultivation level was, the more important it was to preach and discuss the Dao.

Because his understanding of the Dao had already reached the limit, he needed to fuse with the Dao of others and improve it further.

After the lecture, Han Jue allowed everyone to ask questions and answered them one by one.

(Li Yao’s favorability towards you has increased. Current favorability: 4.5 stars]

Li Yao admired Han Jue.

He really suited the image of an expert in her mind.

Everything was perfect. He had no desires.

Han Jue looked at the Eight Calabash Brothers.

Apart from Han Eight, the other brothers were very passionate. Han Eight was very shy and could blush easily when talking to others.

The one who had the best relationship with Han Eight was the most extroverted Black Hell Chicken.

However, the Black Hell Chicken was also a social recluse. It was afraid of going outside.

“Why do I feel that our Hidden Sect disciples have their own flaws?”

Han Jue thought silently and immediately got up to return to his cave abode to continue cultivating

Heavenly Court, Numinous Palace. The Heavenly Emperor looked at Murong Qi and asked, “Have you really thought about it?” Murong Qi’s gaze was firm as he said, “Your Majesty, I’m willing to go to the Chaotic Forbidden Region and sweep away all evil. I’ll fight for the luck of the Heavenly Court and also temper myself!” He had been furious ever since he was saved by Han Jue. He had to become stronger quickly. There couldn’t be a next time!

Han Jue’s appearance made him feel very embarrassed. He couldn’t cause trouble for Grandmaster anymore.

Apart from Murong Qi, there was also the Divine General and the Demon Bone Tiger.

“Then go!”

The Heavenly Emperor waved his sleeve, and a strong wind blew towards Murong Qi and the Demon Bone Tiger. A spatial crack appeared behind them and sucked them in.

The Divine General asked, “How’s Senior Taibai?”

The Heavenly Emperor said, “His soul is safe, but this matter cannot be forgiven. Lead 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Generals to the Great Desolate Sacred Dynasty and demand an explanation. Tell them to give up chasing after Su Qi!”

“Understood!”

The Divine General turned around and left. The Heavenly Emperor frowned and sighed. “The Jie School is really difficult to deal with.”

Twenty years later. Han Jue had already reached 2,349 years old. He was still comprehending the Great Dao of Life and Death. The Emperor Realm was still far away.

He opened his eyes and frowned.

“How strange. I’m clearly becoming stronger. Why can’t I reach the Emperor Realm?” Han Jue hadn’t been troubled by cultivation for a long time.

Could it be that he really had to reincarnate and increase his providence?

No.

Reincarnation was too dangerous. Couldn’t he just blend into the mortal world directly?

Han Jue thought silently.

He felt that he could give it a try. Even if it didn’t work, he would only waste decades. At least, there was no danger to his life. As Han Jue thought, he took out the Book of Misfortune and started cursing the enemy.

In the blink of an eye.

Another half a year passed.

Han Jue was about to stand up and go out to look at the Fusang Tree when a familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded.

“Sima Yi, come out.”

Han Jue showed a frown.

Wasn’t this Jiang Yi’s voice? Han Jue immediately checked the strongest person nearby.

(Jiang Yi: Cultivation unknown, Golden Crow Divine Clan prodigy}

Han Jue hesitated for a moment but still went to the void to meet him.

Jiang Yi and Divine Lord Wu De stood opposite each other. After not seeing each other for so many years, he looked even more high-spirited.

When Divine Lord Wu De saw Han Jue appear, he nodded at him before disappearing without a trace.

Jiang Yi sized him up and clicked his tongue in wonder. “The aura of the Great Dao. It seems that you’ve also begun to break through to the Emperor Realm. Why do I feel that your talent is even more ferocious than mine?”

He could tell that Han Jue was very young.

Han Jue shook his head and said, “How can I compare to you? You’re the number one in the world. You’re unparalleled.”

When Jiang Yi heard that, the corners of his mouth curled up. He enjoyed it and said with a smile, “I came to find you this time because of something good!”