Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 818 Nineteen Fiendcelestials
Facing such an arrogant Divine Lord Peacock, the Sacred True Martial Buddha snorted coldly. He did not say anything else and
directly escaped the Buddhist World.
Divine Lord Peacock grinned and disappeared from the hall.
Immediately after, a terrifying battle pressure enveloped the Buddhist World, making all the living beings feel oppressed.
Chu Shiren frowned.
He had heard of Divine Lord Peacock. He was known as the number one person below the Great Dao.
With such a powerful enemy, he was also worried for the Sacred True Martial Buddha.
Most importantly, Divine Lord Peacock represented the Dark Forbidden Lord!
Who was the Dark Forbidden Lord?
The most mysterious and terrifying evil existence in the Chaos!
Even if the Sacred True Martial Buddha won, could they stop the Dark Forbidden Lord?
He was not the only one. The Buddhas in the hall were also worried.
“The Dark Forbidden Lord is here. What should we do?”
“It’s said that even the Dark Forbidden Lord retreats.”
“What should we do?”
“Sigh, but our Buddhist World doesn’t have a powerful backer.”
“Actually, the Sacred True Martial Buddha is already very strong, but there’s always someone stronger.”
Chu Shiren frowned slightly upon hearing the Buddhas’ words.

He hesitated for a moment but still chose to visit Han Jue in his dreams.
[Chu Shiren sent you a dream. Do you accept?]
Han Jue, who was cultivating, was attracted by the notification.
He had only been in seclusion for 27,320 years. It would be too unpleasant if he stopped now. [Chu Shiren sent you a dream. Do
you accept?] [Chu Shiren sent you a dream. Do you accept?]
Chu Shiren started to spam. Han Jue had no choice but to stop.
This was the first time Chu Shiren was so anxious. Something had probably happened.
Han Jue was excited.
Could he show off now?
Cough!
It was time to show off!
Han Jue chose to accept the dream.
In the dream, Chu Shiren immediately revealed his current situation.
“Grandmaster! The Dark Forbidden Lord has targeted me!”
Han Jue’s expression was calm, but he was speechless inside.
Was there something wrong with Divine Lord Peacock?
Didn’t I ask you to find a place to enter seclusion? How dare you use my name to bully others!
Han Jue hesitated.
If Divine Lord Peacock directly attacked, wouldn’t that mean that he was related to the Dark Forbidden Lord?
“I’ll think of a way.”
With that, Han Jue ended the dream.

He opened his eyes and looked at the Chaos. He quickly caught sight of Divine Lord Peacock and the Sacred True Martial
Buddha.
They were fighting again!
Han Jue remembered that when Divine Lord Peacock came to the Heavenly Dao, the two of them had also fought.
He did not attack immediately. Instead, he watched quietly and waited for Divine Lord Peacock to win before sending a dream.
However, at first glance, it was difficult to tell who was stronger.
Was this the Freedom Sage that Chu Shiren had roped in?
He was indeed capable.
Han Jue began to watch the show.
Facing the Five-Colored Divine Light that could destroy anything, the Sacred True Martial Buddha did not use any Dharma
treasures or Mystical Powers. Instead, he used his soul to constantly attack Divine Lord Peacock.
His soul methods were endless, causing Divine Lord Peacock to be in a sorry state.
Divine Lord Peacock might not win at this rate.
The battle lasted for several days.
After a draw, Divine Lord Peacock left after saying, “Just you wait. I’ll come again. I’ll step on you to attain the Great Dao sooner
or later!”
The Sacred True Martial Buddha did not pursue. After all, he was not confident in defeating Divine Lord Peacock.
After Divine Lord Peacock left, Han Jue didn’t visit him in his dreams immediately. He wanted to arrange a mission for this fellow
to divert his attention.
In the palace of the Buddhist World, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.
Sacred True Martial Buddha returned and frowned.
Although Divine Lord Peacock was repelled, the panic brought by the Dark Forbidden Lord still enveloped them.

Chu Shiren said expressionlessly, “Don’t panic. I’ve already informed Grandmaster. This matter will be decided by him.”
The Buddhas were stunned and asked who his Grandmaster was.
Compared to the panic in the dream, Chu Shiren now displayed the composure of a Buddha.
“Heavenly Dao, Divine Might Heavenly Sage. He once killed a Great Dao Divine Spirit and more than ten Great Dao Sages.
Furthermore, he has the backing of the Fiendcelestial Race. The Chaotic Fiendcelestial previously defeated Pangu. You should
have heard of it.”
The entire palace exploded as soon as Chu Shiren finished speaking.
It was actually the Divine Might Heavenly Sage!
They had naturally heard of this name. It was the umbrella of the Heavenly Dao. There was no doubt about his strength!
Sacred True Martial Buddha glanced at him and said, “You hid it well.”
Chu Shiren said calmly, “Divine Lord Peacock has a backing, and so does the Buddhist World. I didn’t want to mention it at first
and wanted to use Buddhist mantra to save the world, but sometimes, I have no choice but to use such rough methods.”
All the Buddhas looked at him in admiration. As expected of the Buddha Lord!
In the blink of an eye, another thirty thousand years passed.
Han Jue opened his eyes and came to the second Dao Field. He released the nurtured Malevolent Fiendcelestial and let Murong
Qi lead it away.
After that, he did not talk nonsense with Li Yao and Dao Comprehension Sword. Instead, he returned to the main Dao Field.
At this moment.
The Black Hell Chicken, the Chaotic Heavenly Dog, the Three-Headed Wyrm King, Xun Chang’an, Zhou Mingyue, Ah Da, Xiao
Er, Lu Huaxu, the Eight Calabash Brothers, Diamond Rage, the Black Hell Demon Lord, Tu Ling’er, and the other personal
disciples were already waiting in front of the Daoist temple.
They had all reached the Pseudo-Sage Realm!

A total of nineteen personal disciples knelt in front of the Daoist temple, nervous and excited.
Han Jue let them in. The Daoist temple was instantly crowded.
“Are you ready? There will be a painful period next,” Han Jue asked.
The nineteen personal disciples replied in unison, “We’re ready!” No one was afraid or uneasy!
They trusted Han Jue completely!
Han Jue didn’t say anything else. He directly dispersed their bodies and placed their souls into the Primordial World. He then
found the Fiendcelestial Qi and fused it with them.
With Han Jue’s current cultivation and experience, it was already very easy to fuse with the Fiendcelestial Qi. He no longer
needed to be so careful.
Next, he only needed time.
Han Jue opened his eyes and sighed.
He still felt a sense of achievement.
He was not the only one becoming stronger. He also made the people around him become stronger.
Han Jue sent a voice transmission to Han Zuitian.
Han Zuitian was the first transformed living being in the Hundred Peak Immortal River and was also a personal disciple. Zhou
Mingyue was evacuated, so Han Jue decided to give him the authority of the Hidden Sect.
Soon, Han Zuitian rushed over and knelt in front of him.
He was very nervous and filled with anticipation.
“Unknowingly, you are already a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. It’s time for you to shoulder the responsibility of the Hidden
Sect. Are you ready?” Han Jue didn’t say anything else and went straight to the point.
Han Zuitian’s favorability was still six stars. He was trustworthy.
The one who contacted Li Xuan’ao the most was him.

Han Zuitian said fearfully, “I’m afraid it’s difficult for me to withstand it. Furthermore, Master and the others are above.”
“They’ve already left. I plan to nurture you. You’re not allowed to refuse.”
“Ah? Thank you, Ancestor!”
Han Zuitian suppressed his joy. He was born to love power. He was just being polite.
Han Jue began to preach the Dao to him alone. It was a ritual to hand over power.
Han Zuitian left a hundred years later.
Han Jue preached the Dao to all the living beings in the Hundred Peak Immortal River. After another hundred years, he
announced that Han Zuitian would be the Fourth Guardian of the Hidden Sect. From then on, he would control all the affairs in
the Hundred Peak Immortal River, causing millions of disciples to be in an uproar.