Chapter 582: Forcibly Imparting Cultivation Technique, Becoming the Dao Ancestor Incarnation

With nothing to do, Han Jue decided to go find Han Yu again, which could also add a bit of color to his monotonous cultivation years.

He cast a Spell, his mana forming a Clone with its cultivation suppressed to the Quasi-Saint Realm, and went to find Han Yu.

Inside the valley.

Han Yu wore a purple-blue robe, his face handsome, long hair draped casually. He sat cross-legged under a tree, his aura blending with the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees; the scene was incredibly peaceful.

Han Jue appeared under a large tree beside Han Yu, the tree shade obscuring his face.

He stared at Han Yu, not disturbing him immediately.

A thousand years had passed, and Han Yu had shed his childishness. He had to admit, he really looked like Han Jue.

Looking at Han Yu, Han Jue felt as if he were looking at his own past.

Not just his appearance, but his cultivation style as well.

Incredibly cautious, incredibly steady!

The more Han Jue looked, the more satisfied he became, even wanting to bring Han Yu to the Hundred Peaks Immortal River.

But on second thought, no, he hadn't even taken Han Tuo in yet.

Han Jue couldn't help but mock himself.

No wonder grandparents and grandchildren are the closest.

Han Jue watched Han Yu for a while before calling out to the kid.

"Hey!"

Han Yu was so startled that he sprang up, a wooden spear appearing in his hand out of thin air, as he looked at Han Jue vigilantly.

Seeing him like this, Han Jue wanted to laugh.

Since becoming a Saint, Han Jue rarely encountered things that made him laugh.

"It's you!"

Han Yu widened his eyes and exclaimed.

Han Jue asked with a smile, "Do you still remember me?"

Han Yu nodded and said, "You found me a thousand years ago and wanted to pass on a Cultivation Technique to me."

"Then do you regret it?"

"To be honest, I regretted it a little bit back then, but I don't regret it now. I am very satisfied with my own cultivation."

"I will give you another chance. Will you agree?"

Hearing this, Han Yu fell into silence.

Han Jue was not in a hurry and waited patiently. While waiting, his original body looked toward the Ninth Heaven.

Fang Liang was still absorbing the Origin of Heaven and Earth. The Saints were actually unable to detect it, and no one came to stop him, which puzzled Han Jue.

Han Jue silently asked, "Why is Fang Liang doing this?"

[Requires a deduction of 10 billion years of lifespan. Proceed?]

10 billion years?

This was already equivalent to the value of the Heavenly Dao!

Han Jue immediately chose to proceed.

He did not enter an Evolution Illusion, but instead, a line of text appeared before his eyes:

[Fang Liang: Late Stage of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm, successor of the Dao Ancestor, Lord of the Heavenly Court, Immeasurable Great Emperor. He is currently merging with the Dao Ancestor's will. Once the Fusion is successful, he will become the Dao Ancestor.]

Han Jue widened his eyes.

Become the Dao Ancestor?

What does this mean?

And this cultivation, it's growing so fast!

"Is Fang Liang being subjected to Possession?"

[It is not Possession, but a type of Fusion. This type of Fusion cannot be parsed by the System's current strength.]

Fusion…

Han Jue frowned tightly and asked, "If the Fusion is successful, will Fang Liang become my enemy?"

[Cannot be evolved for the time being. It involves an existence that transcends the System's limits.]

"Then how strong will Fang Liang be after the Fusion?"

[Requires a deduction of 10 billion years of lifespan. Proceed?]

Proceed!

[Perfected Quasi-Saint]

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good!

It won't threaten Han Jue.

However, such a leap is truly outrageous. He is worthy of being the Dao Ancestor.

At this moment.

Han Yu answered, "I must still refuse Senior's kindness. I want to see how far I can go on my own. I do not want to rely on others."

He spoke very sincerely, his eyes becoming incredibly firm.

Han Jue retorted, "How far can you go relying on yourself?"

Although Han Yu couldn't see Han Jue's expression, he could roughly guess from the tone that the other party must be very dissatisfied.

"I am not sure either, perhaps I can reach the Taiyi Celestial Immortal [realm]." When Han Yu said this, a hint of confidence actually appeared in his eyes.

Han Jue was filled with emotion upon hearing this.

Taiyi Celestial Immortal…

For a Mortal, a Taiyi Celestial Immortal is indeed remarkable, like an immortal god.

Han Jue smiled and said, "Is that so? Since you refuse me, then I must pass on the Dao technique to you!"

He struck suddenly, pulling Han Yu to his front through the air.

Han Yu widened his eyes, instinctively resisting, but Han Jue placed a finger on his forehead.

Boom!

Han Yu's mind exploded, and he stood rooted to the spot like a wooden post.

After a long time.

When Han Yu woke up, it was already late at night.

He was the only one left in the valley; Han Jue was long gone.

Han Yu stood there in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long while.

"Six Paths Reincarnation Art…"

Hundred Peaks Immortal River, inside the Daoist temple.

Han Jue sent a Dream Message to Fang Liang.

Inside the dream.

Fang Liang opened his eyes and immediately bowed in salute after seeing Han Jue.

Han Jue asked, "What are you doing?"

Fang Liang replied, "Absorbing the Heavenly Dao fortune, I…"

He suddenly hesitated, not knowing if he should answer.

Han Jue didn't point it out, hoping Fang Liang would explain it himself.

After struggling for a while, Fang Liang gritted his teeth and said, "To tell you the truth, Grandmaster, I might become the Dao Ancestor."

"Become the Dao Ancestor?"

Han Jue feigned confusion.

"I was chosen by the Dao Ancestor long ago. The Dao Ancestor passed on to me a Divine Ability to travel through time to the ancient past, wanting to groom me into his Incarnation. Once I succeed, I will become the Dao Ancestor and take charge of the Heavenly Dao." Fang Liang took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Now I can no longer repay you, Grandmaster. If I succeed, I will definitely take care of the Hidden Gate in the future to repay your kindness. If not for you changing my fate against the heavens, I would have died long ago, and would not have been favored by the Dao Ancestor."

Han Jue asked, "After becoming the Dao Ancestor's Incarnation, will you still be you?"

Fang Liang said, "The Dao Ancestor said I will still be me, just taking over the Dao Ancestor's identity. I choose to believe in the Dao Ancestor."

"Have you really decided?"

"I hope Grandmaster will grant this."

"Since that is the case, then it is up to you."

Han Jue said this, stepped forward, and placed his hand on Fang Liang's shoulder.

"Without realizing it, you have grown so much."

Han Jue sighed with emotion. He wasn't acting; he was truly feeling sentimental.

When they first met, Fang Liang was just a teenager.

Seventy thousand years had passed. There weren't many people who had lived from the Yao Realm until now, and Han Jue still cherished it.

However, everyone has their own aspirations, and Han Jue didn't want to force Fang Liang.

Upon hearing this, Fang Liang felt a sudden ache in his heart, his expression becoming complex.

He didn't cry. After all, he had once been the Heavenly Emperor and was no longer a Mortal.

The two looked at each other in silence.

The dream ended.

Han Jue's consciousness returned to reality.

Han Jue muttered to himself, "He is already able to hold his own."

"I want to know if the Dao Ancestor has deceived Fang Liang?"

[Involves an existence that transcends the System's limits. Cannot evolve.]

As expected.

Han Jue had to change his train of thought.

"What will Fang Liang be doing when the next Immeasurable Catastrophe begins?"

[Requires a deduction of 2 billion years of lifespan. Proceed?]

Proceed!

Han Jue then fell into an Evolution Illusion.

Opening his eyes again, he arrived Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven. In front of him was a majestic palace, larger than all the Saints' Daoist temples, radiating purple clouds, solemn and mysterious.

The palace plaque was engraved with three characters.

Zixiao Palace!

The scene before Han Jue's eyes contracted. He arrived inside Zixiao Palace, where Fang Liang, dressed in Daoist robes, sat cross-legged on a 36th-rank Green Lotus throne.

The current Fang Liang had white hair. Although his face was still young, it was very different from the Fang Liang that Han Jue knew.

This temperament was extremely similar to Ancestor Xitian!