Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

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Han Jue was not surprised.
He could no longer hide his identity, especially to those who knew him.

“That’s right.
How are you doing in the Heavenly Race?” Han Jue asked.
He remembered that she had given him cultivation resources before.
Xuan Qingjun said, “I managed to get a god position, but I’m only fishing in troubled waters.
I don’t have any real power.
By the way, the Heavenly Race might be targeting the Hundred Peak Immortal River recently.
Be careful.”

Han Jue said, “I already know.
I haven’t come to visit you for a long time.
If you’re unhappy in the Heavenly Race, you can come and seek refuge with me at any time.
As for the Heavenly Race’s plot, even a Pseudo-Sage can’t barge in.
It’s impossible for the Heavenly Race to succeed.”

Xuan Qingjun smiled.
“Sure, I’m willing to join the Hidden Sect.”

So straightforward?

Han Jue was stunned.

Xuan Qingjun said, “I like the atmosphere of the Hidden Sect.
I didn’t agree before because I wanted to fight for providence.
Now that the providence has been obtained, if you let me enter the Hidden Sect, I’ll naturally do it.
However, before I come, I want to obtain something for you.”

“What is it?”

“You will know when the time comes.
It will definitely be a surprise.”

“Alright!”

Han Jue smiled and agreed.

What?

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Could she possibly bring the Primordial Purple Qi to seek refuge with him?

Han Jue started to reminisce with Xuan Qingjun and listened to her talk about her experiences over the years.

Xuan Qingjun said that because of Han Jue, she also liked to cultivate diligently.
After the calamity ended, she rarely went out.
However, the few times she went out were very exciting.
They could all be written as adventures.
Han Jue also listened with relish.

The two of them chatted for a long time.

The dream ended.

Han Jue’s consciousness returned to reality.

From his conversation with Xuan Qingjun, he could tell that she was very dissatisfied with the Heavenly Race.
She wasn’t the only one.
There were also many conflicts within the Heavenly Race.

The main reason was that the Heavenly Race was too chaotic and had too much internal competition.

With that, the Emperor took turns to sit.

Ji Xianshen had already completely become a puppet.
Power often changed, making the Loose Immortals of the Heavenly Race feel that something was wrong.

If this continued, the Heavenly Race would definitely collapse.

It was normal for Xuan Qingjun to want to leave.

Han Jue thought silently, “Should I make the Heavenly Race fight among themselves?”

Xuan Qingjun had mentioned that the person in charge recently was a person called Zhou Quan.
His background was mysterious, and she did not know which sect he came from.
He had a wide network.

F*ck!

Han Jue decided to curse Zhou Quan and stir up a conflict among the Heavenly Race to prevent them from always staring at the Hundred Peak Immortal River.

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But he couldn’t curse now.

Wait!

Fifty years later.

Han Jue had just finished cursing Sage Fated Secrets and started cursing the Heavenly Race’s Zhou Quan.

He was very careful, afraid that he would accidentally curse Zhou Quan to death.

He only cursed for a day before stopping.

He felt that it was enough.

Zhou Quan would definitely be frightened to death.

Han Jue was in a good mood.
He put down the Book of Misfortune and continued cultivating.

Just as he had expected, the Heavenly Race was in chaos!

Through the emails, Han Jue saw the Divine General and Ji Xianshen being attacked one after another.
It was really tragic.

Half a month later.

Li Xuan’ao came and said that the Long-arm Ape he had chosen was already waiting outside the Hundred Peak Immortal River.

Han Jue directly moved him into the Dao Field and let Li Xuan’ao entertain him himself.

As for meeting the Long-arm Ape, Han Jue didn’t have any thoughts for the time being.

His cultivation was different now, and his identity was also different.
How could he meet anyone casually? On the mountains and rivers, Li Xuan’ao and the Long-arm Ape stepped on the white clouds as they advanced.
The Long-arm Ape was a human-shaped monkey with a burly figure.
It scratched its ears and cheeks and kept looking around, full of curiosity about the Hundred Peak Immortal River.

Li Xuan’ao instructed, “In the Hundred Peak Immortal River, don’t cause conflict with anyone.
Otherwise, I won’t be able to protect you.”

The Long-arm Ape asked curiously, “How many immortals in the Hundred Peak Immortal River are stronger than you?”