Chapter 233: Tai Su Tian, Jie Sect

Han Jue hastily checked his interpersonal relationships and found Tai Su Tian.

It was actually the avatar of a beautiful woman.

[Tai Su Tian: cultivation unknown. A mysterious existence nurtured by the Thirty-third Heaven. She resides in Nuwa Palace year-round, listening to the Saint preach, and acting under the Saint's instructions to cast the heaven mending stone into the Mortal Realm of the Heavenly Court to search for Prodigies without great backgrounds. Because you refined the heaven mending stone into a living being, offsetting its past life Luck, Tai Su Tian has developed an interest in you. Current favorability is 1 star.]

cultivation unknown, at least an Immortal Emperor!

Han Jue frowned.

Saint…

Isn't the Saint of Nuwa Palace Nüwa?

It seems that Chinese mythology might all be true; perhaps Earth is just a corner of the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms.

Han Jue felt a bit nervous.

The name Tai Su Tian sounds very formidable; he wondered if Brother Heavenly Emperor could still cover for him.

Should he ask?

Han Jue immediately took out the heavenly dao token to contact Emperor Taibai.

Emperor Taibai connected his Divine Sense with him quickly, not neglecting him.

"What is it?"

"Can I speak with Your Majesty?"

"Speaking to me is the same. Your Majesty is busy with ten thousand matters; if it isn't a major event, it is best not to disturb him."

"I have a private matter I wish to ask about."

"A private matter? I can help you solve it!"

Han Jue cursed inwardly; Emperor Taibai was truly enthusiastic.

"I am here."

The Heavenly Emperor's voice suddenly rang out, and Han Jue was stunned.

Emperor Taibai was also stunned.

Both of them cursed inwardly at the same time.

Han Jue: "Are you the third generation?"

Emperor Taibai: "Could he be the Son of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Emperor Taibai dared not get involved and hurriedly cut off the Divine Sense connection.

Han Jue first chased Enlightenment Sword out before connecting with the Heavenly Emperor.

"Your Majesty, do you know about Nuwa Palace?" Han Jue asked cautiously.

The Heavenly Emperor asked in surprise: "Why do you mention Nuwa Palace?"

Han Jue said: "The Legacy I obtained is related to Reincarnation, and I have a certain understanding of fate. I picked up a stone earlier and calculated that it came from above the Thirty-third Heaven."

The Heavenly Emperor was silent.

Han Jue did not receive an immediate response, and his heart sank.

Oh no.

Is his backer not strong enough anymore?

The Heavenly Emperor said: "Could that stone be a heaven mending stone?"

Han Jue asked doubtfully: "What is a heaven mending stone?"

"It is nothing. Cultivate with peace of mind. You are my person; Nuwa Palace cannot target you. Nuwa Palace never contends for fame or profit."

"Your Majesty, it is better to be cautious. People's hearts can change."

"Hmm, I have it in mind. Do you have other matters?"

"Then I will not disturb Your Majesty."

"When you reach Perfection in the Golden Immortal realm, you can come to the Heavenly Court to find me. I will find a way to help you step into the Emperor Realm."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Han Jue cupped his fists and smiled, but felt disdain in his heart.

Hmph!

Trying to lure me to the heavens?

Impossible!

It seems the Heavenly Emperor is also sent by the Heavenly Dao, wanting to destroy my Dao Heart?

The fate of the Great Divine General is still fresh in his memory; he looks imposing, but in reality, he is just a labor worker with a life of toil. It is too tiring.

He can repay the Heavenly Court, but there is no need to be a donkey, working himself to death.

Han Jue rose and walked out of the Immortal Cave to the fusang tree.

The eight gourds looked no different from before. Han Jue swept them with his Divine Sense and captured their faint Soul fluctuations.

With a Soul, they would become spirits.

Not bad, not bad!

Han Jue spoke up: "The eight gourds have already become spirits; take care of them often."

Hearing this, everyone stood up and gathered around.

Han Jue watched for a while and then went back.

It would be difficult for the eight Gourd Spirits to take human form in the short term; they still needed to wait for a period of time.

To celebrate this, Han Jue took out the book of misfortune to start cursing, while checking his mail.

[Your enemy Heavenly Wrath Divine Buddha has had his Buddha heart shattered due to your curse, and his Heart Demon has transformed into a Demon Buddha.]

[Your Disciple Su Qi was attacked by Cultivators of the Sacred Dynasty and was imprisoned in the Suppression Jail.]

[Your friend Zhou Fan slaughtered a Cultivator Family, and his Karma has greatly increased.]

[Your Grand-disciple Fang Liang was attacked by Cultivators] x15033

[Your friend Immortal God Ji had an Epiphany regarding a Divine Ability, and his Luck has greatly increased.]

[Your friend Zhang Guxing was attacked by an Immortal Emperor of the Divine Palace.]

[Your Dao Companion Xuan Qingjun is listening to a sermon in the Jie Sect, and her Dao Cultivation has greatly increased.]

…

It was a pity that the Evil Flood King had no interaction with Han Jue, so Han Jue was unclear about how the Evil Flood King was cursed.

Spending five days every ten years to curse was fine.

Han Jue thought silently.

He was very curious about Xuan Qingjun's Opportunity.

The Jie Sect was a hostile sect to the Heavenly Court; what would the scene be like when he met Xuan Qingjun in the future?

It was worth mentioning that Xuan Qingjun's cultivation had already reached Perfection in the Taiyi Celestial Immortal realm.

This Breakthrough speed was considered fast, after all, she had obtained an Opportunity from the Jie Sect.

Half a year after cursing, Han Jue continued to Cultivate.

In any case, the rhythm of his cultivation could not be disrupted!

…

Inside a Daoist temple, Xuan Qingjun, wearing Daoist robes, was sitting on a meditation cushion with several Jie Sect Disciples. In front of them, before a divine statue, sat a Daoist nun.

The Daoist nun's expression was indifferent as she said: "After this sermon ends, return and Cultivate well. Do not leave the island."

"Yes!"

The Disciples replied in unison, then rose to salute, preparing to leave.

"Xuan Qingjun, stay."

The Daoist nun spoke. Upon hearing this, Xuan Qingjun had to sit back down.

Her expression was calm as she waited for her Master to speak.

The Daoist nun said: "You have joined the Jie Sect for some time; do you have a Dao Companion?"

Xuan Qingjun replied: "Disciple has a Dao Companion in the Mortal Realm. He has excellent Aptitude and is the world's number one in the Mortal Realm. Perhaps he has already ascended."

Hearing this, the Daoist nun frowned slightly and said with regret: "Then forget it. Master wanted to introduce a Dao Companion to you. What a pity, what a pity."

Xuan Qingjun smiled slightly.

"A long time ago, the Jie Sect was defeated in the Immeasurable Calamity, and many Disciples were imprisoned in the Heavenly Court. Prepare yourself well; it won't be long before the Jie Sect launches a surprise attack on the Heavenly Court." The Daoist nun continued.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qingjun could not help but frown and said: "Can the Jie Sect defeat the Heavenly Court?"

She had been in the Jie Sect for a while and felt that although the Jie Sect had powerful beings, the number of Disciples was truly small.

The Daoist nun smiled: "You underestimate the Jie Sect. Even the Heavenly Emperor has to respectfully call our Sect Leader 'Senior' when facing him. The island we are on is only one of the Jie Sect's one hundred thousand islands; most Disciples are concentrated on Penglai Immortal Island."

Xuan Qingjun suddenly realized, and her heart became even more curious about the Jie Sect.

What kind of force was the Jie Sect exactly?

…

Thirty years later.

The eight Gourd Spirits had all started to speak, but they had not yet landed or taken human form.

The seven Earth Immortal Gourd Spirits were named Han Yi to Han Qi by Han Jue, while the Chaos Gourd Spirit was named Han Ba.

The names were very simple and also very easy to recognize.

The Disciples were speechless about this, but dared not refute.

The Gourd Spirits did not yet understand the meaning of names, so they did not pay attention.

Over these years, the cultivation of the eight Gourd Spirits had been growing rapidly, absorbing Immortal Qi, not Spiritual Qi.

The weakest, Han Ba, had also stepped into the Mahayana realm not long ago.

Their talent was stronger than any of Han Jue's Disciples; compared to Long Hao and Chu Shiren, it was hard to tell who was better for the time being.

This day.

Han Jue, who was Cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes.

He frowned and muttered: "This aura is…"

At the same time!

A huge crack in the firmament appeared above the distant ocean, intertwined with heavenly thunder. Inside the crack, it was pitch black, like a Nine Nether abyss.