Chapter 234: Reroll World, Divine Palace Yu Tianbao

Han Jue used the heavenly dao token to observe the crack in the firmament.

From the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, the world was a massive enclosed space, and now this enclosed space had been torn open by a mysterious force.

As the Mortal Realm's Divine Lord, Han Jue instinctively felt a sense of crisis.

Enemy attack!

Just as Han Jue was about to take action, he saw White-Robed Buddha flash in front of the crack in the firmament.

"Huh?"

White-Robed Buddha exclaimed in surprise, raising his hands to try and repair the crack in the firmament with his magic power.

Right at this moment, a fierce wind struck from within the crack in the firmament, startling White-Robed Buddha into taking out his Tathagata Buddha Staff.

A terrifying figure slowly stepped out. He was a hundred zhang tall, wearing a black robe printed with nine dragons, wearing a horned bone crown, and holding a gruesome long scythe in his hand.

His gaze landed on White-Robed Buddha, and he sneered, "This world belongs to this seat now!"

White-Robed Buddha frowned.

Having stayed in the Crimson Cloud Realm for so long, he had already preached and gained countless believers. His Luck was already connected to the Crimson Cloud Realm; how could he allow others to trample on the Crimson Cloud Realm?

White-Robed Buddha didn't say a word; he raised the Tathagata Buddha Staff and swung it.

The black-robed man didn't have time to react before being knocked back into the crack in the firmament by White-Robed Buddha, who then flew into the crack after him.

Seeing this, Han Jue felt relieved.

"This guy's existence is still necessary."

Han Jue thought silently, suddenly finding White-Robed Buddha quite pleasing to the eye.

Now that White-Robed Buddha's Luck was bound to the Crimson Cloud Realm, and Han Jue was the Mortal Realm's Divine Lord of the Crimson Cloud Realm, the two were effectively in the same boat.

White-Robed Buddha was still quite strong. With him protecting the Crimson Cloud Realm, Han Jue could continue to Cultivate.

A few days later.

White-Robed Buddha finally returned from the crack in the firmament, his Killing Intent not yet dissipated.

He turned around and used his magic power to repair the crack in the firmament.

It took over ten days, but he finally repaired it.

White-Robed Buddha breathed a sigh of relief and revealed a satisfied smile.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

The Crimson Cloud Realm was in trouble, so why didn't Han Jue make a move?

…

After the Crimson Cloud Realm returned to normal, Han Jue took out the heavenly dao token to ask Emperor Taibai why this had happened.

Emperor Taibai replied, "The Mortal Realm also has competition. The Heavenly Court has rules with the Divine Palace, Buddhist Sect, and Demon Court: the Mortal Realm is free for competition, and Immortal Emperors must not intervene."

Han Jue frowned and asked, "When were these rules made? Why weren't they there before?"

"Previously, the Crimson Cloud Realm was too weak, and no one cared about it."

"In other words, the Heavenly Court doesn't want to manage it?"

"Rest assured, with Martial Virtue Divine Lord there, plus your strength, below the Immortal Emperor, whoever comes will die."

"Alright."

Han Jue understood now. The Heavenly Court was using him as a pawn, waiting to suppress the experts of other Mortal Realms.

No wonder they helped the Crimson Cloud Realm improve its Luck ranking; they were waiting here.

The Heavenly Emperor letting White-Robed Buddha stay was probably also for this reason.

Han Jue sighed in his heart.

It seems he can't even slack off.

The Heavenly Court has cultivated him for so long; it's time for him to repay them.

Han Jue had no choice but to accept; he couldn't refuse.

It's fine for now; at least with White-Robed Buddha and Martial Virtue Divine Lord, Han Jue didn't need to make a move yet.

Han Jue held the heavenly dao token, his Divine Sense probing into it, preparing to change the name of the Crimson Cloud Realm.

Immortal Chi Yun was dead, and now Han Jue had to bear the Karma for the Crimson Cloud Realm. Since that was the case, he might as well bring the Crimson Cloud Realm completely under his command.

What should he call it?

A bold idea popped into Han Jue's mind.

How about calling it the Earth Immortal Realm?

No!

This name carries too much Karma!

Han Jue thought for a moment and renamed the Crimson Cloud Realm to the Reroll World.

After all, he started out by rerolling Luck.

If he doesn't like the name later, he can change it again.

Just like changing a screen name.

Han Jue smiled with satisfaction, then put down the heavenly dao token and began to Cultivate.

Next, he had to go all out to reach Perfection in the Reincarnation Golden Immortal Realm!

Achieve Immortal Emperor as soon as possible!

Han Jue felt that the Immortal Emperor Realm was the baseline for the Immortal Realm; without reaching the Immortal Emperor Realm, there was no way to play.

…

Forty years later.

Han Jue had yet to achieve a Breakthrough. He took out the book of misfortune to curse his enemies.

In these years, there had been three invasion incidents from other Realms, all of which were blocked by White-Robed Buddha.

White-Robed Buddha was also getting tired, so he spread the news, claiming that this world was being targeted by other Realms, and hoped that the Prodigies would prepare well.

For a time, the top tier of the cultivation world felt a sense of crisis.

Various Holy Lands began to recruit Disciples on a large scale to enhance the overall strength of the Reroll World.

Han Jue learned of all this through the heavenly dao token, and he was very satisfied.

White-Robed Buddha was truly a qualified tool.

Of course, this guy definitely had his own ambitions, but Han Jue didn't care.

His main quest was to Cultivate, not to govern the Mortal Realm.

After cursing for a few months, Han Jue continued to Cultivate.

Not many days later.

Enlightenment Sword suddenly said, "Something happened to Li Yao!"

Han Jue didn't even open his eyes and asked, "What happened?"

"She was captured by someone."

Hearing this, Han Jue couldn't help but probe his Divine Sense into the nine heavens milky way water.

He saw Li Yao locked in a jade bottle, pitch black all around, stepping on the water surface. She was struggling to use her magic power, wanting to break out, but there was clearly a powerful Restriction around her, preventing her from succeeding.

"Damn it!"

Li Yao gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with anger.

She didn't give up and continued to look for a way out.

Han Jue's Divine Sense extended outward and discovered that the person who captured Li Yao was a Grand Unity Golden Immortal who was on his way. For Li Yao, who had just reached the Grand Unity True Immortal Realm, a Grand Unity Golden Immortal was like an Immortal god, impossible to defeat.

"Little girl, stop struggling. Once I, this Saint, have set my sights on you, you cannot escape."

A wicked laugh echoed inside the bottle, causing Li Yao to frown tightly.

"Who!"

The wicked voice suddenly shouted vigilantly.

"Why don't you reveal yourself, Your Excellency?"

Hearing the other party's words, Li Yao was confused.

Who is this damn guy talking to?

Wait!

Could it be Senior…

Li Yao was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Han Jue's Divine Sense being captured by the other party was normal; after all, they were in the same Realm.

Han Jue had no choice but to speak, "Fellow Daoist, give me some Face and let her go."

The wicked voice sneered, "Who are you? State your name!"

Han Jue said, "Divine Palace, Yu Tianbao."

"Yu Tianbao? Impossible! Do you take this Saint for a fool? If you were Yu Tianbao, would you need to waste your breath?"

"I am in the Divine Palace and cannot easily intervene. I would prefer not to make enemies if possible."

"So what if you are from the Divine Palace? This Saint has the Demon Court behind me! You want to save her? Then come yourself!"

Han Jue felt secretly angry; how arrogant.

"What? Scared? You're just a Golden Immortal, yet you dare to impersonate a great expert? What a joke. I've set my mind on this girl; even if the Heavenly Emperor comes, he won't be able to take her away!"

The wicked voice rang out again, and Han Jue couldn't take it anymore.

Too pretentious.

Han Jue couldn't be bothered to reply to him, instead transmitting his voice to Li Yao, "I will teach you a Divine Ability. Start learning it now!"

Li Yao didn't know why, but she immediately sat down and listened carefully to Han Jue's voice transmission.

"Tsk tsk, that's more like it. Cultivate with peace of mind. The higher your cultivation, the more useful you are to this Saint. Following this Saint has a future. As for that person just now, you saw it too; he didn't even have the courage to bicker with this Saint!"

The wicked voice laughed. Li Yao had entered deep meditation and did not answer him.

Han Jue didn't answer either.

Just wait!

When I appear in front of you, don't you dare kneel and beg for mercy!