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← Back to novel Top-Tier Providence: Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

#573 · 573 of 1199

Chapter 573: Late Stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal!

The news of the Hidden Sect sending ten thousand Immortal Emperors to support the Heavenly Clan spread across the entire Immortal Realm in a short span of a hundred years, shocking various forces.

Just how many mighty Cultivators were hidden within the Hidden Sect?

The happiest person was naturally Immortal God Ji. Mighty figures above the God Realm usually had to busy themselves with cultivation, so Immortal Emperors were the backbone. The Hidden Sect had previously sent thousands of Immortal Emperors, and now the number of Immortal Emperors in the Heavenly Clan exceeded twenty thousand, surpassing the entire Immortal Realm.

Immortal God Ji did not disappoint the ten thousand Hidden Sect Immortal Emperors either. After arranging them properly, he initiated a war.

The Hidden Sect Immortal Emperors had bitterly Cultivated in the Hundred Peaks Immortal River for tens of thousands of years. Having finally come out, they naturally did not want to continue Cultivating; they wanted to pursue other things to fulfill themselves.

Wasn't cultivation just for the sake of being stronger than others?

War was the best way to realize the value of one's strength!

For a time, the Heavenly Clan fought everywhere, and more and more forces bowed their heads.

A thousand years later.

The Heavenly Clan formally declared war on the Yao Race. Golden Crow Demon Emperor had a lot of backbone and met the challenge fearlessly and aggressively.

The war between the two races was definitely the most intense major battle since the Heavenly Dao rebooted, spanning dozens of territories.

On a hill.

Han Tuo and Yi Tian stood side by side, looking towards the horizon. They could see immortal gods as majestic as giant mountains suppressing the monsters.

Han Tuo sighed and said, "Why must you do this? You aren't even a demon yourself, why risk your life for the Yao Race?"

Yi Tian laughed and said, "I am not risking my life for the Yao Race, I am merely using their name to contend for Luck. If I were to go it alone, I would probably make countless enemies. Now that I am following the Yao Race, the Heavenly Clan even wants to recruit me."

Han Tuo rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you really want to emulate the Great Sage Equal to Heaven and be the Protector of the Horses for those immortal gods?"

Yi Tian widened his eyes and said, "What do you mean by being the Protector of the Horses for immortal gods? I am the true master of the immortal gods! It has long been ordained by the heavens in the dark!"

"Hehe, you make it sound like you really are the child of the heavenly dao."

"I told you long ago, but you didn't believe me."

"If you are the child of the heavenly dao, why do you occasionally still need me to save you?"

"Hardships are necessary. You are my brother; if you don't save me, who will? When I become the master of the Heavenly Dao, I will let you sit on equal footing with me!"

"That sounds nice, but I don't have such big ambitions."

"Seriously, what on earth are you Cultivating for?"

Facing Yi Tian's question, Han Tuo fell into silence.

Every living being has its own purpose for cultivation. Looking back at himself, Han Tuo found it somewhat difficult to answer.

He couldn't help but recall a conversation with his father many years ago. He could barely remember his father's appearance anymore, but that night his father taught him a lot.

Han Tuo took a deep breath and said, "I just want to Cultivate. If I become powerful, I will definitely extend a helping hand to the Human Race, but what I want most is to be the strongest!"

Thinking of being rejected by the Master of the Hidden Gate, the death of his wife, and the expectations of his parents in the past, his gaze turned firm.

"As expected of my brother, you want the same thing as me. You should leave first. Rest assured, I won't die here. The Heavenly Clan cannot kill me, nor will they kill me." Yi Tian patted Han Tuo's shoulder and laughed.

Han Tuo frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

He turned and left, quickly flying towards the horizon.

A voice rang in his ear: "This kid might really be the child of the heavenly dao. His fate is incomparably bizarre, even I can't see through it."

It was Calamity Grievance.

Ever since subduing Calamity Grievance, Han Tuo had relied on Calamity Grievance to turn danger into safety multiple times. A Grand Unity Golden Immortal's cultivation in the current Immortal Realm was definitely a top-tier expert; even a Quasi-Saint couldn't instantly kill a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Han Tuo asked in his heart, "Where should we go next?"

Calamity Grievance said, "I think you need to break through your mental knot, otherwise it will be difficult for you to step into the God Realm."

"How to break it?"

"Head to the Mortal Realm."

"Hmm?"

"Hehe, you'll understand once you go."

Han Jue opened his eyes with a smile.

He had been in seclusion for another thirteen hundred years.

Finally, the opportunity for a Breakthrough had arrived!

He didn't start the Breakthrough immediately, but instead checked his mail to care for his friends.

Mm, not bad, no one had fallen.

Han Jue saw a piece of mail.

[Your son Han Tuo descended to the Mortal world.]

Why did this kid go to the Mortal Realm?

Han Jue immediately observed Han Tuo, his brows twitching slightly.

Han Tuo had unexpectedly taken a wife and had children in the Mortal Realm, giving birth to a son and a daughter who were already four years old.

Good lad, actually imitating his father.

Han Tuo's Bloodline was sealed to begin with. Combining with a Mortal and passing it down to the next generation, though his Aptitude was stronger than Mortals, it wasn't earth-shattering.

Han Jue didn't show any interest in his grandson and granddaughter. After watching for half an hour, he began his seclusion for a Breakthrough.

Four hundred and ninety years later, Han Jue succeeded in his Breakthrough.

This Breakthrough took longer than usual, which was normal, after all, this was the Saint Realm.

Han Jue brought up his attribute list to check.

[Name: Han Jue]

[lifespan: 66790 / 9820, 9000, 9999, 9999, 9999, 9999]

[Race: Primordial Chaos Demon God (Boundless Great Emperor)]

[cultivation: Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm Late Stage (Perfect Sage)]

[Cultivation Technique: Grandmist Reincarnation Great Dao (Dao-Grade), Heavenly Cycle Body Tempering Technique]

[Great Dao: Great Dao of Life and Death, Karma Great Dao, Extreme Origin Great Dao]

His lifespan refreshed, increasing by nearly three times!

More than twenty thousand years had passed since the last Breakthrough.

Unwittingly, Han Jue was already an old monster of sixty thousand years old.

After the Breakthrough, Han Jue's Qi surged, and it took him twenty years to consolidate his cultivation.

He spent several months raising all of his sword Dao Divine Abilities to their limits.

Just as Han Jue was about to Cultivate the Taiyi Zizai Dharma Idol, an old immortal arrived outside the Hundred Peaks Immortal River.

The old immortal was dressed in a white robe, possessed the bearing of an immortal, and held a whisk in his hand. He bowed towards the inside of the Hundred Peaks Immortal River and said, "I am Jinxing Taixian of the Heavenly Clan. Under the orders of the Heavenly Ancestor, I have come to invite the Hidden Sect to participate in the Heavenly Clan's first Flat Peach Banquet."

His words were heard by all the Disciples inside the Hundred Peaks Immortal River.

They were not unfamiliar with the Heavenly Clan. The Disciples who had left previously had all gone to support the Heavenly Ancestor, so in their view, the Heavenly Clan was merely a subsidiary force of the Hidden Sect.

Han Jue's voice rang out: "When?"

"A hundred years later, Thirteenth Heaven."

"Mm, I am aware."

"The Heavenly Clan welcomes the Boundless Merit Divine Might Heavenly Sage."

Jinxing Taixian put on a very low posture, giving Han Jue plenty of Face.

Don't look at him like this; his status in the Heavenly Clan was not low at all.

After waiting for a moment and confirming that Han Jue had no further instructions, Jinxing Taixian left.

Han Jue summoned Li Xuan'ao.

Li Xuan'ao was still at the Early Stage of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm, and he was approaching the Middle Stage.

"For the Flat Peach Banquet a hundred years later, you shall lead two Disciples there. Return as soon as the banquet ends." Han Jue instructed.

Li Xuan'ao nodded and said, "Can I choose casually? Or should I choose from the Personal Disciples?"

"Choose from the Named Disciples."

"Understood."

Li Xuan'ao withdrew.

The reason Han Jue picked from the Named Disciples was to preserve the Hidden Sect's strength. The Personal Disciples would be the facade of the Hidden Sect in the future and could not be exposed early.

After Li Xuan'ao left, Han Jue cast his gaze towards the Mortal Realm.

Han Tuo was still living in that Mortal Realm. His descendants passed down generation after generation, already becoming an aristocratic family, but Han Tuo was very low-profile, and the Han Family's development was not particularly strong.

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