Chapter 1015: Ultimate Killing Star

The older generation of Saints were locked in fierce opposition and endless debate. As time passed, the New Sages also began taking sides.

Venerable Xuandu felt a headache coming on, somewhat missing the atmosphere when Divine Might Heavenly Sage presided over the Heavenly Dao. Under the nose of Divine Might Heavenly Sage, who would dare to speak rashly?

It was just that too much time had passed; the image of Divine Might Heavenly Sage in his mind had inexplicably become blurry. He couldn't even recall Divine Might Heavenly Sage's true name.

Finally, Venerable Xuandu spoke, "Let the Leader of the Flying Heaven Sect and the Patriarch of the Han Family meet at the summit of Mount Buzhou. Saint Han Yu, you must personally go there at that time to prevent chaos."

Hearing this, Han Yu nodded.

Strictly speaking, the Patriarch of the Han Family was his equal in generation, but due to the great disparity in their cultivation, they had never interacted.

The Saints' expressions subtly changed, feeling that Venerable Xuandu was leaning towards the Han Family, but facing Han Yu, they dared not act rashly.

Although Han Yu was peaceful, his Grand-disciple Qin Ling was not to be trifled with. Qin Ling had a fiery temper. Once, a Saint spoke ill of Han Yu, and upon hearing it, Qin Ling immediately pursued and attacked them. Had the older generation of Saints not stepped forward, a celestial phenomenon of a Saint's demise might have occurred.

After this matter was settled, other Saints brought up another major issue.

This was the Qiankun Hall. Nothing happened for ten thousand years, but once Saints gathered, the discussions were bound to last a long time… Mountains rose and fell, and the red sun hung above the landscape. Han Jue and Han Ling walked through the forest. The trees here were sparse, and many Cultivators were traveling, all heading in one direction.

Han Jue and his daughter resembled an Immortal Lord and a Fairy, naturally attracting many gazes, but for now, no one caused trouble.

Han Ling asked, "Father, the aura ahead is not strong, perhaps even weaker than some of the Cultivators passing by. Could it be a fraud?"

Han Jue laughed, "What does that matter to us? Let's just treat it as joining the fun. Let's go."

The father and daughter ascended the mountain and stopped at a stone pavilion. The mountain was majestic, offering a view of the nearby landscape.

From here, they could see a Taoist temple situated on a mountainside about ten miles away. In front of the temple was a platform where dozens of Cultivators were meditating. There were also Cultivators scattered in the surrounding wilderness, making for a spectacular scene.

While waiting for that Immortal to give Sermons, Han Jue prepared to use the Heavenly Selection of Creation.

He had already accumulated two Heavenly Selections of Creation, and it was time to use one.

[Initiating Heavenly Selection of Creation, a random possessor of Innate Great Fortune will appear among your descendants.]

[Your descendant Han Ye has Awakened the Innate Great Fortune—Ultimate Killing Star.]

[Ultimate Killing Star: Innately contains the soul of a Killing Star. Naturally aloof, the more karmic killing done, the stronger the cultivation becomes. Tolerates no Heavenly Dao Luck.]

Ultimate Killing Star?

Han Jue was secretly curious and began calculating Han Ye's fate.

Han Ye was not a descendant of Han Yunjin but rather a descendant of Han Yu. Separated by thousands of generations of Bloodline, he had already deviated from the Family, born in a village in the Mortal Realm to farmer parents who were unaware of their ancestral origins.

Han Ye was only two years old and was currently undergoing the changes brought by the great fortune.

Han Jue asked in his heart, "Between Ultimate Killing Star and Primordial Emperor Star, which is stronger?"

[Innate Great Fortune is hard to estimate.]

Han Jue became interested in Han Ye.

He decided to visit Han Ye in a few years.

A few years was a short time for Han Jue… In the wilderness, a cloth-clothed boy with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes moved swiftly. Ahead of him was a wild boar whose shoulder height exceeded that of an adult, rampaging through the forest.

"You brute! You ruined my Family's garden, where do you think you're going to run?!"

The boy leaped up, landed on the wild boar's back, and swung his small fist down.

Boom!

The wild boar instantly collapsed, its massive head slamming onto the ground. The sound of breaking bones was incessant, and blood splattered.

The boy, still unsatisfied, continued to punch until the wild boar quickly died.

He stood up, grinned, and then hoisted the wild boar onto his shoulder to return. The size difference between the two was immense, creating a visually shocking sight.

Returning to the village, the boy threw the wild boar down at the entrance, attracting villagers to gather and watch.

"Han Ye is truly amazing."

"Tsk tsk, the strength of a nine-year-old is terrifying, like a Demon Lord descending from the heavens!"

"Well done! This wild boar deserved to die!"

"Hahaha, Han Ye, can we share the meat of this wild boar?"

"Tsk tsk, last time he killed a huge beast, this time he killed a wild boar as big as a carriage. He's too ferocious."

…Han Ye put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, "You can all divide it up, just send the right hind leg to my house!"

After speaking, he rushed toward the large mountain on the left side of the village. He moved like an ape in the forest, quickly traversing the area, traveling ten miles or so until he reached a mountain valley. The valley entrance was covered in vines and weeds; at first glance, it was hard to notice a path there.

Han Ye charged straight in. After entering the mountain pass, there was a small wooden house, and in front of the house was a lake with gentle blue ripples.

In front of the lake, a young man and woman were fishing. The woman was beautiful as a flower, peerless in beauty, and the man was even more exceptionally handsome, possessing an Immortal Qi superior to the woman's.

Han Ye came up beside the two of them and excitedly said, "Two Immortal Masters, today I killed a huge wild boar! You didn't see it, but that wild boar was as big as this wooden house, and I killed it with just a few punches and kicks!"

Han Jue glanced at him and smiled, "Did your strength increase then?"

Han Ye nodded excitedly, clenching his fists and saying, "Immortal Master, the Qi circulation method you taught me is too amazing! After killing the wild boar, my strength actually increased!"

Han Ling frowned but didn't say much.

Han Jue smiled, "You came just to tell us about this?"

Han Ye scratched his head and chuckled, "Immortal Master, I want to kill more beasts to increase my strength, but there are too few fierce creatures in the forests within a hundred miles. What should I do?"

"All you know is killing! How ferocious you are at such a young age!"

Han Ling couldn't help but scold him, causing Han Ye to tremble all over in fright.

He had known this pair of Immortal Masters for half a month, and the person he feared most was Han Ling, because Han Ling never gave him a kind look.

Han Ye looked pitifully at Han Jue.

Although only nine years old, Han Ye looked about thirteen or fourteen. His appearance bore no resemblance to Han Jue's, but he was indeed of Han Jue's Bloodline.

Han Jue smiled, "I will teach you a set of fist techniques. You can increase your strength without killing. Go back and Cultivate for a few months, and when the fist technique reaches Major Achievement, come back to find us."

Without waiting for Han Ye's reply, he raised his hand and pointed. Han Ye trembled all over and immediately became dazed.

When he woke up, he was already back home, and a memory had been added to his mind. His admiration for Han Jue deepened—truly an Immortal!

Inside the valley.

Han Ling asked, puzzled, "Father, do you like him very much?"

Han Jue smiled, "Is that not allowed?"

"Although he is a Bloodline descendant, the difference in generation is too great, making him practically a stranger. Moreover, this child is naturally violent, and I see no redeeming qualities in him," Han Ling shook her head.

Han Jue thought to himself, it seems the Heavenly Selections of Creation cannot sense each other.

The reason Han Ling could sense Peerless Jiang's fortune was because Peerless Jiang's fortune was lower than the Primordial Emperor Star.

Han Jue smiled, "Although he likes killing, he is still very good to his villagers. How can the path of cultivation be without karmic killing? You haven't experienced it only because you have me. Without me, you would have to fight and kill others just for a place to Cultivate."