All Heavens: Traveling At The Same Time, But The Clones Are All Women

"came back!"

In the quiet side hall.

The scent of precious spices was suddenly blown away by a breeze.

"I'm quite busy with the other one."

"But that's right, she wants to practice martial arts and compete for world domination."

"Busy, be busy..."

Leave the world where the Star Creation Map is located.

Chen Hao glanced at his clothes. His original white clothes had been destroyed the moment he entered.

The clothes he is wearing now were created by him with the power of creation in the space inside the Star Creation Map. He thought that the clothes would disappear after returning to reality, but he didn't expect that he was still wearing them.

"Creation is actually permanent?"

Chen Hao's inner evaluation of Chuangxingtu has reached a new level.

He can feel it.

After his brief friendship with Huanhua, he gained a lot of benefits.

"Martial arts!"

Martial arts!

That is a path that has not yet appeared in this world!

The mainstream cultivation method in the Haotian world is not so much cultivating Taoism and practicing Qi, but more similar to the faith cultivation of Western Christian priests!

It’s just that the [God] that priests believe in is Jehovah.

The Taoist priests of Haotian Dao Sect believe in the way of heaven itself, which is Haotian!

They practice the "Xiling Fengtian Chapter", temper their spirits, and bring their will and belief incomparably closer to Haotian. They can purify the vitality of heaven and earth and condense it into the majestic and sacred Haotian divine light!

This divine radiance is bright, flawless, pure and intense.

Any outsider who touches it will be burned to ashes!

Therefore, with these methods, Haotian Dao Sect firmly occupies the top level of this world.

But it is precisely because of the ultimate belief in Haotian that Haotian Dao always believes that practice is a gift given by Haotian to mankind, and the vitality of heaven and earth is the breath of Haotian.

Human beings' dirty and weak bodies are not qualified to contain the vitality of heaven and earth and can only be used outside.

No one has ever thought of storing the vitality of heaven and earth in their own body!

Maybe someone has thought about it.

Anyone who did this was caught and burned alive by the Adjudication Division.

Because that is a kind of blasphemy against Haotian!

However, Chen Hao knows it very well.

It won’t last a hundred years!

In this era!

The next Great Priest of Light will go to the Far North Wasteland to preach.

He will eventually betray the Haotian Taoist Sect and establish the Demon Sect.

The way of practice of the Demon Sect is very similar to martial arts.

He absorbed the energy of heaven and earth into himself, constantly tempering his body, and finally trained his flesh and blood body to be like a solid stone, in order to fight against the terrifying eternal night.

Originally, Chen Hao thought that he would have to wait until the Demon Sect was established before he could get the method to strengthen his body.

Looking at it now, the martial arts in another world are not bad either!

"It's a pity that the Heavenly Demon Skill is not as good as the God of War Illustration, and I can't understand the oracle bone inscriptions on the Immortality Technique. The only one that catches my eye, "Tao Xin Zhong Demon", is still incomplete."

He sighed: "I have to find time to go to the martial arts world."

inside that world.

In fact, there wasn't much he needed.

However, the Four Great Books are still worth reading.

Especially the most illusory "Illustrated Book of the God of War". The origin of this thing is mysterious. It is said that Guangchengzi in ancient times benefited from it and created the "Secret of Immortality".

"Before that, I'll take care of things here first."

The thought fell.

There was a gentle knock on the door of the side hall.

Chen Hao sighed inwardly. Although he said he was in retreat, he was in the busiest Judgment Department. How could he really have time to practice in retreat?

Small things are fine, everyone can handle them.

But if something big happens, doesn't he, the chief minister, still have to leave immediately?

"Your Majesty."

The deacon said respectfully and softly: "The throne of God invites you to go to the main hall."

Chen Hao looked slightly strange.

He thought there was an unsolvable heresy, but he didn't expect that this time he would be summoned by the God of Judgment.

"knew."

Dressed in luxurious white clothes, Chen Hao calmed down and went to the Judgment Hall.

The black hall was extremely empty.

There is a black jade throne hundreds of meters deep, which is carved from the entire South China Sea black jade.

The Judgment Priest, one of the three great priests of the Haotian Dao Sect, usually sits on this divine throne.

Stepping into the Judgment Hall, Chen Hao was like a white light falling into the black ocean. The deacons of the Judgment Department in black robes bowed respectfully.

There were complicated expressions on their lowered faces.

There is respect, yearning, longing, and enthusiasm.

Most of them are positive emotions.

He is the chief minister under the God of Judgment, the highest among tens of thousands of people, and is a famous talent in the entire Haotian Dao Sect. He is proud and restrained, and his methods of handling things are smooth, sophisticated, and clear-cut, and he also rewards and punishes his subordinate deacons clearly.

Many black-clad deacons in the Judgment Temple all respect Chen Hao, the chief minister.

Chen Hao walked closer to the black jade throne step by step.

The High Priest of Judgment rested his forehead on his hands and sat on the throne with his eyes closed as if to rest his mind.

Chen Hao stood in front of him.

No words were spoken.

The Judgment Priest, one of the three great priests of the Xiling Temple, is in charge of violence and adjudication, and is in charge of the most terrifying violent organization of the Haotian Dao Sect.

He has the most powerful practitioners in Taoism under his command. He is the most powerful on the surface and has the most terrifying reputation in the world.

In the eyes of hundreds of millions of believers in the world.

Headmaster Haotian, the master of the Xiling Temple, may not be as scary as the High Priest of Judgment.

"..."

The terrifying God of Judgment opened its eyes!

His eyes were so cold that even if the kings of various countries looked at him, they would be frightened.

Chen Hao still stood calmly.

"Huh?"

The light in the eyes of the High Priest of Judgment suddenly shone, then quickly disappeared, and he said without emotion: "In three years, I have learned my destiny from the cave, which is not bad."

For Chen Hao, the successor appointed by the patriarch, the ruling did not have much resistance.

On the contrary, he admired the young man.

I think Chen Hao is a fine piece of jade.

Needs careful sanding.

Judgment straightened up slightly, and the aura of the peak Zhiming Realm swept across his face. The unparalleled bloody aura seemed to turn the hall into a Shura hell.

That is the limit of human practitioners.

Further up, there is a restricted area that Haotian does not allow.

"Your realm is enough and your strength is enough, but it's not enough."

The verdict was expressionless: "I heard that you had compassion for those heretics? And you quietly let go of a few heretics?"

Chen Hao was silent for a moment: "Children are always innocent."

Judgment's eyes became playful: "If those innocent children succeed in their spiritual practice in the future and seek revenge from the temple or you, what are you going to do?"

Chen Hao smiled and said: "The ones I let go are all ignorant ants. They can't even enter the door of cultivation. What can they do to the temple?"

Not everyone in this world can practice cultivation.

Those who are ignorant will not be able to reach that threshold even if they read the Taoist scriptures for a hundred years.

"Okay! It's a good thing to have a bottom line and principles."

After praising him, the God of Judgment looked at him coldly: "I don't care what the ants think. What I care about is you. You lack the training of life and death."

"..."

"Your heart is not strong enough."

Chen Hao does not deny this.

In his previous life, he had no worries about food and clothing.

Although he was born as an abandoned baby in this life, he was picked up and raised by his master as soon as he was born. He then practiced cultivation smoothly and successfully entered the Xiling Temple.

Go to Tianyuyuan first.

Later he joined the Adjudication Department.

At the age of eighteen, he broke through the cave and learned his fate.

He is the youngest person to know fate in the history of the temple.

Whether it is his reputation in the spiritual world or his status in the secular world, he is far beyond his peers.

The so-called genius is probably like this.

Chen Hao has been too smooth in his life. He has never experienced a real life-and-death fight. In the past, he relied on the power of crushing to suppress heretical practitioners.

"Go to the wilderness! Go and fight those deserters!"

Shenzuo said calmly: "You go to the wasteland to train. Whenever you think you can defeat me, you can come back, defeat me, and then sit in this position."

The inheritance method of the Judgment Seat is very simple.

Whoever can defeat the current throne will be able to sit on that position!

The weak eat the strong!

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

Qualifications, relationships, background, achievements, these things are of no use in the Judgment Temple.

"Go!"

The God of Judgment closed his eyes: "If you can't defeat me when you come back, you will die."

"Can."

Chen Hao nodded, turned and left.

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