After much thought, Han Jue decided to arrange for Dao Supreme to join the Ming Clan, but only after Dao Supreme achieved the Quasi-Saint realm.

Currently, the Ming Clan did not yet have a Quasi-Saint, so if a Quasi-Saint were willing to support them, they would certainly not refuse.

Quasi-Saints were too rare; any power with a Quasi-Saint overseeing it was a transcendent force. The Ming Clan's strength was based on the number of its clansmen, not top-tier cultivation.

Dao Supreme was still far from the Quasi-Saint realm, so Han Jue put this matter aside and focused on Cultivating.

Planning was just a side task; his own cultivation was the most critical thing.

…

Time passed leisurely; in the blink of an eye, three thousand years went by.

Han Jue ended his closed-door cultivation and began preaching to the Hidden Sect. Just as before, he preached for a hundred years, and before the Disciples could even snap out of it, Han Jue quietly withdrew.

Four years later, Han Jue heard a voice:

"Fellow Daoist Han, we have important matters to discuss concerning the upcoming saint position. You may come to Qiankun Hall for a gathering."

It was the voice of Venerable Xuandu.

Han Jue hesitated for a moment and asked in his heart: "If I go this time, will I be in any mortal danger?"

Having stayed home for so long, he also wanted to go out and look around.

[Requires the deduction of four billion years of lifespan. Continue?]

Continue!

It had been a long time since his lifespan was deducted; Han Jue was almost unaccustomed to it.

[No]

There was no "temporarily" word; it simply meant no!

Han Jue immediately relaxed and then set off for Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven.

The gates of Qiankun Hall were wide open. Han Jue flew into the hall and saw that the South Pole Heavenly Venerate and Sect Master Tianjue had already arrived. Both Saints nodded at him.

Venerable Xuandu sat at the back, looking at him calmly.

The South Pole Heavenly Venerate stepped forward and smiled warmly: "Fellow Daoist Han, you are finally willing to come out. I thought you wouldn't come this time either."

Han Jue said: "I'm just coming out for some air. I might have to be absent for the next few gatherings as I am busy Cultivating."

"Oh? You are already so strong, why do you still Cultivate so bitterly?"

"So that when the next tribulation arrives, I will have the power to protect myself."

The South Pole Heavenly Venerate shook his head and laughed.

What a "power to protect myself"!

The South Pole Heavenly Venerate could not forget the scene where Han Jue forcefully suppressed and killed the Dao Heavenly Demon. Was that just the power to protect myself?

Sect Master Tianjue also came up to exchange pleasantries with Han Jue, but Venerable Xuandu did not speak.

Over the next stick of incense, the other Saints arrived one after another.

Qiu Xilai and Wu Fa Heavenly Venerate only nodded slightly at Han Jue; it was hard to imagine that these two Saints were already Han Jue's slaves.

After all the Saints were gathered, Venerable Xuandu finally spoke: "I called everyone here today to discuss whether we should release the heavenly dao fortune ranking."

Fu Xi Tian asked curiously: "What is the heavenly dao fortune ranking?"

"A ranking list created for all living beings to promote their fighting spirit in cultivation," Venerable Xuandu replied.

Han Jue's expression was strange, but fortunately, the light of the yin-yang protecting sun and moon obscured his Face.

A ranking list?

Are you treating this like an online game?

The South Pole Heavenly Venerate raised an eyebrow: "Ranked by what? Could it be cultivation? cultivation cannot directly determine strength."

Great Emperor Xiao said: "Ranked by Dao techniques?"

"Let's rank by Magic Treasure."

"Heh, who doesn't know you gave the Divine Might Buddha Ancestor a heavenly dao spirit treasure."

"What is a heavenly dao spirit treasure? You can bring out a heavenly dao supreme treasure."

Qiu Xilai and the South Pole Heavenly Venerate began to bicker. These two Saints were always targeting each other, and the other Saints were already used to it.

Venerable Xuandu said: "How about ranking by Luck? We seek the prosperity of the Heavenly Dao, not a barbaric order where the strong prey on the weak."

Upon hearing this, the Saints felt it made sense.

Han Jue also looked at Venerable Xuandu with newfound respect.

If it were really ranked by strength, Han Jue would have to look down on Venerable Xuandu.

Luck is hard to say. Some living beings might not have strong cultivation, but they have made contributions to all living beings of the Heavenly Dao. If ranked by Heavenly Dao fortune, Quasi-Saints might not necessarily be at the top.

After the Saints agreed, Venerable Xuandu began to cast his spell.

It had to be said that Venerable Xuandu was very tactful; he could have done it directly, but instead, he chose to consult the Saints, giving them plenty of Face.

Li Muyi did not have such high emotional intelligence; he was even petty and suspicious.

From beginning to end, Venerable Xuandu did not develop any goodwill or hatred toward Han Jue, as if Li Muyi had not been killed by Han Jue. No other Saint mentioned this matter again, as if it had never happened.

Half an hour later.

"We, the Saints, have decided together to open the heavenly dao fortune ranking. all living beings in every realm can see the top one million names in the fortune ranking of their respective realms during meditation. Those in the top five of the Immortal Realm's fortune ranking can obtain a saint position before the Heavenly Dao's timing matures!"

Venerable Xuandu's voice resounded throughout the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms, and the Saints departed.

Han Jue returned to his Daoist temple, and the living beings within the Hundred Peaks Immortal River were all discussing the heavenly dao fortune ranking.

Han Jue closed his eyes to check the heavenly dao fortune ranking. A golden scroll stood in his mind. Scrolling down, it listed a million names.

First in Luck, Li Daokong.

The Karma and Luck of Mount Buzhou were truly too vast.

Han Jue was not familiar with the names further down.

Immortal God Ji, as the Clan Chief of the Celestial Clan, was actually ranked outside the top ten.

Interesting.

From now on, all living beings would inevitably begin to fight for Luck, and there would certainly be slaughter, but generally speaking, it would promote the development of the Heavenly Dao.

Heavenly Dao fortune is not just something you kill for. If there is too much slaughter, Karma that opposes Luck will appear. Most importantly, it is about making contributions to the Heavenly Dao, such as creating races, Fortune Sects, preaching and teaching the Dharma, creating worlds, and so on.

Great Scattered Heaven, who created the first Mortal Realm, was ranked eighteenth.

The Saints were not on the list, but for the sake of this ranking, the Saints would inevitably assist their Disciples.

Han Jue watched for a while and then began Cultivating.

This heavenly dao fortune ranking would continue for a long time; he did not need to make a move right away.

He would just wait and see what the other Saints planned.

…

In a space of absolute darkness, a light flickered and changed, appearing both illusory and real.

Zooming in, the light was emitted by a floating island. The island was filled with countless purple crystals, making the environment inside look incredibly eerie.

The island had mountains and water, forming a world of its own, but purple crystals grew all over the mountains, fields, and trees.

In a crystal bamboo forest, the Evil Heavenly Emperor was meditating and Cultivating. Strands of black Qi coiled around his body, occasionally turning into the shadows of Demon Gods fighting each other.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor wore a black robe embroidered with dragons. His appearance was domineering, terrifying, and oppressive. The Evil Qi between his brows was extremely heavy; looking at his appearance, one would feel he was a terrifying demon.

The once majestic and solemn Heavenly Emperor was now a completely different person.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor suddenly opened his eyes and saw a figure appearing in the purple crystal in front of him, whose true Face could not be seen.

"What is it?" the Evil Heavenly Emperor asked.

The figure in the purple crystal made a hoarse sound: "I have already swallowed five small Heavenly Daos. You may choose one."

Hearing this, the Evil Heavenly Emperor was moved: "So fast? What about those Saints?"

"Either dead or fled."

"Good, give me the largest small Heavenly Dao under your command."

"Hmm, Evil Heavenly Emperor, do not disappoint me. At most, in ten billion years, I will definitely sweep across the Immortal Realm. At that time, what you will Face are all living beings of the Immortal Realm."

"Rest assured, I will not disappoint you."

The Evil Heavenly Emperor replied with full confidence, his eyes revealing anticipation.

He had been looking forward to that day!