Chapter 482: Haotian Submits, The Ancient Clan Emerges

Chapter 482: Haotian Submits, The Ancient Clan Emerges

"I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

…

Near the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, Long Hao knelt on the mountain Peak, kowtowing continuously.

Hidden Sect Disciples hurried over one after another. Separated by the formation, they could only watch Long Hao from afar.

Tu Ling'er was pleasantly surprised, not expecting Long Hao to still be alive.

After all, she had watched Long Hao grow up and had always treated him as a Junior.

The other Disciples were also very happy, as he was an old acquaintance after all.

Zhou Fan curled his lips and said, "I never expected that the high-spirited Dragon Emperor would also kowtow to admit his mistake."

Clearly, he and Long Hao had crossed paths during the tribulation.

Black Hell Chicken laughed and said, "He is your Senior Brother, after all."

Zhou Fan fell silent.

Zhao Xuanyuan sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect Long Hao to survive as well. Viewed this way, the Hidden Sect is truly the biggest winner of the tribulation."

The others also joined in the discussion.

Only Su Qi, Fang Liang, and Yang Tiandong had yet to return.

Mentioning Yang Tiandong, the Chaos Heavenly Dog couldn't help asking, "Do you guys think Yang Tiandong is still alive?"

After all, it had once shared life and death experiences with Yang Tiandong.

"During the tribulation, Reincarnation collapsed, and Senior Brother Yang sank into Reincarnation. I'm afraid things look ominous for him…" Xun Changan said with a frown.

Yang Tiandong was a major regret for the Hidden Sect.

Most crucially, Yang Tiandong's death itself was full of warning; he had actively challenged someone and was killed.

Enlightenment Sword smiled and said, "Rest assured, Master definitely has a way. As long as we Cultivate well and obey, everything will be fine. Yang Tiandong and Long Hao both ended up like this because they didn't listen to Master's words."

The others nodded one after another. Although life in the Hidden Sect was boring, it was safe.

Long Hao had to kowtow for a millennium, so even if they inquired, they received no response.

Year after year passed, and the Disciples stopped coming to see him, believing that once he finished kowtowing, Han Jue would naturally let him in.

Before the tribulation, a millennium was a very long time, but after the tribulation, a millennium passed quickly.

A full millennium passed.

Long Hao's consciousness was already hazy; he even felt as if his knees had taken root.

Until his vision blurred, and he suddenly snapped to his senses, discovering that he was kneeling inside a Daoist temple, and the figure sitting before him was none other than Han Jue.

Illuminated by the yin-yang protecting sun and moon, Han Jue appeared so unfathomable.

Long Hao's heart was filled with awe and reverence as he kowtowed tremblingly, shouting, "Ma… Master…"

He had never imagined that apologizing for a millennium could be such a torment.

This was even more terrifying than being in the boundless purgatory!

In the process of kowtowing and apologizing, all sorts of past events continuously surfaced in his mind. A hundred kinds of emotions and ten thousand experiences all condensed into a single word: regret.

Han Jue said, "Haotian, come out."

He could sense that a powerful soul was hidden within Long Hao's body, but it seemed to have suffered severe injuries and posed no threat at all.

Hearing this, a soul body rose from the top of Long Hao's head—it was precisely Haotian.

Haotian looked at Han Jue and smiled, "Truly, the younger generation is formidable."

Inwardly, he felt nervous.

Han Jue completely baffled him; he had a feeling as if he were facing a Saint.

Han Jue said, "Since you and Hao'er have already merged into one, I won't object. To enter my Hidden Sect, you must forget the past, wholeheartedly seek the Dao from now on, and pursue eternal life. Without my consent, none of you are allowed to go out again."

Haotian nodded. Before coming, he was already mentally prepared.

Han Jue directly opened the permissions for the Simulation Trial to Long Hao and Haotian.

He believed that after they tried it for a period of time, their hearts would truly submit.

Han Jue waved his hand, signaling them to withdraw.

Soon, the other Disciples rushed over, surrounding Long Hao and asking questions all at once.

Looking at the current Hidden Sect, Long Hao felt both unfamiliarity and deep relaxation.

This was his true home!

After gaining some understanding, Long Hao and Haotian were shocked.

The Hidden Sect actually didn't just have two hundred Immortal Emperors, but ten thousand Immortal Emperors!

This quantity…

Was too terrifying!

Even the Heavenly Court at its Peak didn't have so many Immortal Emperors!

How did Han Jue accomplish this?

"Come, come, come, go into the Simulation Trial and play around; you will definitely be even more surprised." Black Hell Chicken said maliciously.

The others also wore strange smiles. They all had experiences of being addicted to the Simulation Trial, so they eagerly anticipated Long Hao's reaction.

Sure enough.

In less than a day, Long Hao was completely immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

It was as if he and Haotian had opened up a whole new world. They never expected the Hidden Sect to be hidden so deeply, and that Han Jue had crossed hands with so many mighty figures.

Inside the Simulation Trial, Haotian didn't need to use Long Hao's Physical Body, allowing him to enjoy a long-lost joy of combat.

Not long after, Haotian discovered someone.

Ancestor Xitian!

How could that be!

Han Jue had even fought with Ancestor Xitian?

Haotian gave it a try and was directly blown to death by Ancestor Xitian with a single breath.

How terrifying!

Han Jue was definitely not a Junior; he must be some ancient mighty figure who had always kept a low profile!

For a time, Haotian's mindset began to change.

…

[Haotian has developed Favorability towards you; the current Favorability is 5 stars]

Han Jue looked at the Favorability prompt that popped up before his eyes and didn't pay it much mind.

Nowadays, he no longer took Haotian seriously.

If Haotian made up his mind in the future to follow and mix with the Hidden Sect, then Han Jue wouldn't mind.

Having one more person to Cultivate the Extreme Origin Great Dao was also a good thing for him.

Han Jue continued to Cultivate.

At this moment, a mighty and righteous Heavenly might descended.

"I, Gu Zhuoyin, today create the Ancient Clan using Innate Beings, willing to lead the Ancient Clan towards civilization and prosperity, expel the Vicious Beasts of the Heavenly Dao, and return a bright and clear universe to the Heavenly Dao!"

This voice subsequently resounded across the firmament.

Han Jue raised an eyebrow.

Who was this fellow?

How come he had never heard of him before?

He really knew how to opportunistically speculate, directly creating a clan with the first batch of Innate Beings. What guts!

But he was probably just cannon fodder!

Han Jue couldn't even be bothered to deduce Gu Zhuoyin's identity.

The races of the Heavenly Dao had already been set; the Ancient Clan would either cower in survival or inevitably perish.

Although Han Jue didn't care, the various factions remaining in the Immortal Realm were shaken by this.

Under the fusang tree.

Long Hao opened his eyes, and Haotian popped out, sighing with emotion, "Gu Zhuoyin, this person is the Boundless Great Emperor, having lived through several Immeasurable Calamities. I didn't expect him to dare lead the charge this time; it seems he is full of confidence."

Black Hell Chicken curiously asked, "Is this person very strong?"

Haotian nodded and said, "An absolute Quasi-Saint."

Quasi-Saint!

Black Hell Chicken had nothing more to say. A Quasi-Saint was far too distant from it.

…

Above the boundless wasteland, a solitary Peak stood tall.

Standing atop the Peak was a figure with a majestic build, draped in cyan leather armor, with wild black hair, and holding a huge long spear in his hand.

He was none other than Gu Zhuoyin.

He looked down at the dense mass of Innate Beings on the wasteland, his eyes filled with exhilaration.

"Talent visible to the naked eye, this will be my qualification to charge towards the saint position!"

Gu Zhuoyin wore a smile, having already constructed a grand blueprint for development in his mind.

First, he had to enlighten these Innate Beings and help them take human form!

At this moment.

An Innate Being that looked like a giant tortoise spoke up, "What right do you have to be our Clan Chief?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of many Innate Beings flickered.

Among the Innate Beings present, a batch had already evolved spiritual intelligence on their own.

Gu Zhuoyin looked toward those malicious Innate Beings and frowned inwardly.

Strange.

How could spiritual intelligence grow so quickly?

The key was that they even had ambition!