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Chapter 163: Immortal Emperor Luck, Late Stage Reincarnation Loose Immortal Realm [Third Update,

Chapter 163: Immortal Emperor Luck, Late Stage Reincarnation Loose Immortal Realm [Third Update, Requesting monthly votes]

"Kill Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, and then wait for the Heavenly Court to recruit me?"

Han Jue looked at Immortal Chi Yun with a strange expression, his gaze seemingly asking, Are you serious?

Immediately afterward, he suddenly thought of a story.

The story of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong had a powerful background, but he had none.

This matter was far too dangerous!

Absolutely cannot be done!

Immortal Chi Yun smiled and said, "If you don't dare and still want to keep your life, then your only option is to join the Heavenly Court with me."

Han Jue asked, "Is there really no other way?"

"No. If you want to save your Grand-disciples, this is your only option."

"When will the Heavenly Court cleanse the Mortal world?"

"A few hundred years at the shortest, a thousand years at the longest."

"Let me think about it."

"Mm."

Immortal Chi Yun waved his sleeve, and the surrounding cosmic sea of stars shattered instantly. Han Jue's consciousness returned to his Physical Body.

Han Jue opened his eyes and rubbed his chin in thought.

I still need to ask old brother about this.

Han Jue immediately comprehended the Dao of the Sword.

More than ten days later, he entered the River of Sword Dao as easily as returning home, fully familiar with the path.

He found Zhang Guxing and asked about the deeds of the Great Divine General. As for Immortal Chi Yun, he didn't sell him out.

Immortal Chi Yun had already done more than enough by telling him so much. If he exposed Immortal Chi Yun, would he still be human?

That might also offend Immortal Chi Yun!

Zhang Guxing mused, "You want to emulate the Great Divine General of the Heavenly Court? The Heavenly Emperor indeed has such a habit of bullying the weak while respecting the strong. Many divine generals in the Heavenly Court were once its enemies. Seeing their good Aptitude, the Heavenly Emperor pardoned their past misdeeds and even bestowed grand rewards. If you want to take this path, it is possible. If you can catch the Heavenly Emperor's eye, that Vermilion Bird won't dare do anything to you."

"Although the Heavenly Court is wary of the Vermilion Bird Clan, they care even more about Prodigies. The Heavenly Emperor once offended the Buddhist Sect for the Great Divine General, almost starting a massive war in the Immortal Realm."

"Taking this path is very difficult, and you don't have that much time."

Han Jue sighed and said, "I'll do my best to try. If it really doesn't work, then I can only run for it."

If he couldn't win, he would leap into the Netherworld. If the Heavenly Court ordered the Underworld to hunt him down, he would jump to other worlds.

There would always be a place to hide!

"Tsk tsk, if you can truly succeed, your future will be bright. Although the Heavenly Court has had constant trouble recently, it is still the force with the deepest foundations in the Upper Realm, representing the Heavenly Dao."

Zhang Guxing laughed, inwardly curious about who had told Han Jue about this.

This person was truly bold!

Han Jue lamented, "What wrong have most living beings in the Mortal Realm done to face the fate of being slaughtered? The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals risk life and death for the Heavenly Court, yet in front of Aptitude, they all turn back into ants. This seemingly divine strength also harbors many flaws."

How could those who worshiped immortals and gods know that immortals and gods were merely powerful Mortals?

"The so-called immortals and gods were originally a lie," Zhang Guxing said, shaking his head.

Han Jue didn't say more; having learned that this method was feasible, he departed.

After Han Jue left the River of Sword Dao, a purple figure appeared beside Zhang Guxing.

"Is this the Mortal you've taken a liking to?" the purple figure asked.

Zhang Guxing replied, "Mm, this kid is only eight hundred years old."

The purple figure teased, "He is no Mortal."

"Hmm?"

"He possesses Immortal Emperor Luck. He is likely the descendant of some Immortal Emperor, or perhaps he has won the favor of an Immortal Emperor."

"An Immortal Emperor? So that's how it is. Then his future is all the more worth anticipating."

"What are you anticipating? Do you want him to replace you?"

"Let's wait until he survives this calamity first."

"Enough about him. The Divine Palace sent me to invite you back. Are you willing to return? Your main body is still being nurtured in the Divine Palace; they have never truly given up on you."

"The waters of the Divine Palace run deep, and I don't want to go back. It's quite nice here—carefree, comprehending the Sword Dao without having to worry about anything else. If an eternal life can be like this, I will be content."

Returning to the Innate Cave Mansion, Han Jue consolidated the Sword Dao he had just comprehended.

A few days later, he resumed his Cultivation.

The Middle Stage of the Reincarnation Loose Immortal Realm was not enough!

While Han Jue was cultivating in seclusion, clouds surged and wind rose across the Cultivation World.

Heavenly Immortal Manor suffered slaughter at the hands of Daoist Jue Yan, resulting in more than half their numbers dead or injured. Many years had passed since then, and other Holy Lands, sensing hope, took advantage of the situation to develop. The Demonic Path even gathered forces to continue besieging Heavenly Immortal Manor.

Although Heavenly Immortal Manor suffered unspeakably, looking across the entire Cultivation World, most places remained in peace, no different from past years of cultivation.

Immortal Master Jiuding began going out again, recruiting Guest Elders and new Disciples with exceptional Spiritual Root Aptitude everywhere for the Yuqing Sacred Sect.

In the blink of an eye, seven years passed.

Li Qingzi could no longer hold on; his lifespan had reached its limit.

He came to visit Han Jue.

"Elder Han, I probably won't last more than a few years. The Heaven And Earth Treasures in the Sect can no longer extend my lifespan. I plan to go out and travel for a few years, and I'll likely die outside, just like my Master," Li Qingzi said with a smile.

He showed no sadness; instead, he felt a sense of relief.

Han Jue asked, "Do you have any remaining unfulfilled wishes?"

Li Qingzi's smile vanished as he said solemnly, "Before your Ascension, protect the Yuqing Sacred Sect well, and protect my Junior Sister, Fairy Xixuan."

Han Jue nodded.

Li Qingzi began chatting with him about the past, recounting his life story.

Han Jue listened attentively.

Enlightenment Sword was also mesmerized listening to it.

Li Qingzi's life might not have been legendary—from being designated by the Grand Elder to busying himself for the Sect—he recounted it calmly and vividly.

Han Jue felt no sadness, only a bit of emotional reflection.

Dying isn't bad either; he can be reincarnated into a good life next time and pursue the Great Dao again.

Aside from longevity, Li Qingzi had attained the fame, power, and women that most people sought. He had no regrets in this life.

It wasn't until the next day that he departed.

Han Jue stood up to see him off out of the mansion.

Li Qingzi had already visited Fairy Xixuan, Immortal Master Jiuding, and other old friends beforehand, leaving Han Jue for last.

The person with the greatest influence on his life might not have been Han Jue, but Li Qingzi felt that Han Jue was the person he should be most grateful to.

Watching Li Qingzi fly off into the horizon, Han Jue stood at the edge of the cliff, watching quietly with a calm expression.

For once, Black Hell Chicken didn't joke around. It walked over to Han Jue's side and asked, "Master, from now on, will we never have to run away again?"

Although Han Jue kept talking about running away, Black Hell Chicken had stayed here for as long as it could remember.

"That might not necessarily be true," Han Jue replied.

Li Qingzi's departure caused no waves within the Yuqing Sacred Sect.

After so many years, many people had already forgotten him.

"If we meet in our next lives, I will bestow an Opportunity upon you."

Han Jue chuckled softly, and after saying that, he lowered his head and turned back inside.

Human life is full of partings and deaths; it was completely normal.

Besides, Li Qingzi did not die with resentment.

Four years later.

Han Jue saw a notification in his mail.

[Your good friend Li Qingzi's lifespan has reached its limit. His body died, his soul departed, and he has entered Reincarnation.]

Han Jue merely sighed softly before continuing his cultivation.

Having experienced Li Qingzi's death, Han Jue's state of mind improved.

Twenty-three years later.

Han Jue broke through to the Late Stage of the Reincarnation Loose Immortal Realm.

He stopped cultivating, pulled out the book of misfortune, and began cursing Yang San, Vermilion Bird, and True Person Dan Qing.

On this day.

The sky underwent a drastic change. A black rift of boundless length appeared above the sea of clouds, causing all the Cultivators of the Yuqing Sacred Sect who witnessed this scene to panic.

Was this…

The collapse of the heavens?

Yo, haven't chatted in a while, what should I say?

Happy New Year!

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