Chapter 463: Qilin Clan, Eight Thousand Years Old

Chapter 463: Qilin Clan, Eight Thousand Years Old

"It's not that easy. If you cannot become a Saint, the heavenly dao merit you obtain might constrain you. During the next Immeasurable Calamity, how will you avoid the calamity? Without becoming a Saint, you will ultimately turn to ashes within the calamity."

Han Jue said calmly, his words plunging everyone into deep thought.

The Black Hell Chicken called out, "What is there to fight over? Isn't it great to follow Master, continuously enhancing our Dao Cultivation and staying far away from danger? Think about your cultivation. Does it really grow faster by fighting for Luck?"

Hearing this, everyone snapped awake.

"That's right. Surviving is the most important thing."

"Now we are already the few who have survived. When all living beings of the Heavenly Dao appear, we will be the big shots."

"Once you want to vie for the Saint position, it will be hard to back out later."

"Anyway, I listen to Master."

"Me too."

Everyone discussed animatedly. Han Jue smiled and did not continue to participate.

He began looking around, preparing to build a Daoist temple of his own nearby. As for Hidden Sect Island, it would serve as a Secret Realm.

With the Heavenly Dao restarting, time became less urgent.

Han Jue found a suitable spot and waved his right hand. A moderately sized Daoist temple condensed and appeared in the woods.

"All of you, Cultivate on your own. Although there are no longer all living beings of the Heavenly Dao, do not waste time either."

Han Jue spoke, and the Disciples immediately dispersed.

Xing Hongxuan sidled over and asked with a chuckle, "Husband, can I live in your Daoist temple?"

Han Jue said, "Move next to me. Living together is inconvenient."

Xing Hongxuan pouted and could only nod. Being able to get a bit closer to Han Jue was also a good thing.

Chang Yue'er wanted to speak but stopped, ultimately choosing to leave with Fairy Xixuan.

Both women's cultivation was inferior to Xing Hongxuan's, so they didn't have Xing Hongxuan's courage.

Han Jue did not return to the Daoist temple, instead starting to stroll around Hundred Peaks Immortal River.

Although he was close to eight thousand years old, he had never truly been anywhere. Previously when he came to the Immortal Realm, he ran away shortly after staying, fearing encountering danger.

Nowadays, no one under the Heavenly Dao could threaten him, so he could naturally be a bit bolder.

The others did not follow Han Jue, understanding that he wanted to walk alone.

Enlightenment Sword stared at Han Jue's back and muttered, "I wonder how strong Master is now."

Li Yao said calmly, "He was able to understand the situation of the calamity at any time in the Dark Forbidden Zone. I suspect he is not far from a Saint, and perhaps he has already Attained the Dao and become a Saint. He doesn't seem to be interested in the position of a Saint."

Enlightenment Sword couldn't help but nod, feeling that it made sense.

While strolling forward, Han Jue scattered his Divine Thought.

He felt that this area might be somewhat special. Being able to perfectly preserve the mountains and rivers, it must be a Holy Land before the end of the calamity.

The Spiritual Qi here was also considered abundant, almost catching up to the Spiritual Qi Xing Hongxuan previously had in the Human Race Holy Land. Of course, compared to his dojo, it was still far inferior.

Not long after, Han Jue discovered mysterious Restrictions hidden underground.

He immediately dived underground, arriving in a mysterious cavern. Ahead was a huge stone gate, towering and majestic, with many strange patterns carved upon it.

This stone gate contained powerful Restrictions. If a Divine Thought of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal did not approach nearby, it would fundamentally fail to detect its existence, let alone anything inside the gate.

Han Jue condensed the Void Demon God Dharma Idol. The Void Demon God waved its hand, and the power of the void crashed into the stone gate. The stone gate's Restrictions directly turned into nothingness, and even the stone gate itself turned to ashes.

Han Jue looked closely and found that behind the stone gate was a gloomy, huge cave, inside which were hidden huge eggs one by one.

Hm?

Han Jue swept his Divine Thought and discovered that these eggs actually contained life, and most of them were still alive.

How did they evade the Dao Annihilation Divine Ability?

He immediately asked in his heart.

[2 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

[A Grand Unity Golden Immortal of the Qilin Clan sacrificed their Dao Cultivation and Luck with their innate Divine Ability, isolating this cave outside of the Heavenly Dao so it wouldn't be affected by the Dao Annihilation Divine Ability.]

Qilin Clan!

Han Jue was secretly vigilant. His Divine Thought did not capture the existence of other mighty figures. He had to use the Simulation Trial to detect, but he still did not capture the existence of the Qilin Clan's Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

In other words, that guy was truly dead.

Han Jue walked into the cave and counted these Qilin eggs.

Casting aside the eggs that had lost Life Qi, there were still over twelve hundred viable Qilin eggs. A certain Restriction was hidden inside the cave, which could transport underground Spiritual Qi into the Qilin eggs, allowing them to continuously grow.

"Will subduing these Qilin eggs create Karma with the Saints?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

[3 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

[Not for the time being.]

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief. Since that was the case, he would take these Qilin eggs.

He carefully confirmed the cave, and after determining there was no danger, he called Murong Qi and Dao Supreme over.

Murong Qi could be considered the administrator within the Hidden Sect. The century grand competitions were all organized by him, and he had great talent in management. Dao Supreme was the strongest Disciple.

"These Qilin eggs belong to the Hidden Sect. Take good care of them in the future," Han Jue instructed.

Murong Qi and Dao Supreme were both stunned looking at the more than one thousand Qilin eggs inside the cave.

Dao Supreme sighed with emotion, "As expected, it is the ancestral land of the Qilin Clan."

Murong Qi asked, "Has the Qilin Clan already perished?"

Han Jue had to deduce again, consuming 2 billion years of lifespan to confirm that the Qilin Clan had already been exterminated, with only these eggs remaining.

"Mn, only these are left. They will be incorporated into the Hidden Sect in the future," Han Jue replied, then turned and left.

Murong Qi and Dao Supreme walked into the cave, marveling incessantly.

After leaving underground, Han Jue continued to wander around.

Several days later, he returned to the Daoist temple to Cultivate. He split off a Heavenly Puppet to go out and scout out the situation.

Although he was already strong enough, he still didn't want to go out and wander around blindly.

What if he encountered an encirclement by a hundred Quasi-Saints?

Cough, cough.

That was an exaggeration. How could there possibly be a hundred Quasi-Saints?

Anyway, unless it was an absolutely safe situation, Han Jue still didn't want to leave the vicinity of his dojo.

He enveloped the System barrier over the new Daoist temple so the outside world couldn't peek at anything inside.

The excitement of first arrival was quickly wiped away by the passage of time, and the Hidden Sect Disciples also began entering seclusion to Cultivate respectively.

…

In the blink of an eye, decades passed.

Inside the Daoist temple, three lines of words suddenly popped up in front of Han Jue:

[You have been detected to be eight thousand years old. Your life has taken another step forward. You have the following choices:]

[1. Immediately emerge into the world, preach the Dao to the world, and leave behind a fragrant name for eternity. You can obtain one great dao fragment and one Divine Ability Inheritance.]

[2. Cultivate in a low-profile manner and do not participate in disputes. You can obtain one Dojo Guardian.]

Without hesitation, Han Jue directly chose the second option.

This Dojo Guardian could only be a Quasi-Saint, so he chose Shi Duxiao again.

[The Dojo Guardian is beginning to replicate.]

Han Jue thought for a moment and asked in his heart, "Can I move the dojo out of Hidden Sect Island?"

The dojo's coverage area was extremely large; being restricted to Hidden Sect Island now was rather inappropriate.

[100 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

So expensive?

Han Jue cursed inwardly, but endured it!

For safety considerations, it was best to move it out.

Continue!