Chapter 584: Establishment of the Divine Palace, Han Jue’s Expectations

Chapter 584: Establishment of the Divine Palace, Han Jue's Expectations

After Zhang Guxing finished speaking, Han Jue fell into contemplation.

Since Han Tuo and Reincarnation Immortal Emperor wanted to join the Divine Palace, Han Jue naturally would not stop them.

Don't put all your eggs in one basket. If major forces in the Immortal Realm all had Disciples from the Hidden Sect, it would be much easier for the Hidden Sect to get by in the future.

Don't look at how strong Han Jue is now; the Hidden Sect might seem invincible, but who knows what the future holds.

Wasn't the once-thriving Dao Sect disbanded back then?

Han Jue spoke, "I will put in a good word for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Guxing was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly bowed in gratitude to Han Jue.

Once upon a time, Han Jue had also bowed in gratitude to Zhang Guxing just like this.

Zhang Guxing raised his head and asked, "Han Tuo still doesn't know his own lineage to this day. What are your plans?"

Han Jue replied, "Maintain the status quo. I have my own plans."

"Alright."

Han Jue waved his sleeve and moved Zhang Guxing out to prevent the two of them from falling into awkwardness.

Tens of thousands of years had passed, enough to change many things. At the very least, their relationship had become subtle, and Han Jue had no interest in reminiscing with him. He believed that Zhang Guxing was not in the mood for idle chatter either.

That was indeed the case.

After leaving the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, Zhang Guxing felt a sense of relief and let out a long breath.

He smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, "A Saint is truly extraordinary."

Sitting in front of Han Jue, his pressure was immense. Every time he made eye contact with Han Jue, his heart rate accelerated.

Even having experienced ups and downs, the distinction between a Saint and a mortal was too vast; he simply could not steady his Dao Heart.

Regardless of anything else, Han Jue had agreed to his request.

He still understood Han Jue well; he wouldn't make promises easily and must have absolute certainty.

Looking back at all the events of the past, Zhang Guxing fell into infinite emotions.

The young man who was once blocked in the Mortal Realm by a Vermilion Bird and dared not Ascend had actually become a Saint today.

Zhang Guxing didn't think it was because Han Jue had good Aptitude. No matter how good the Aptitude was, it was impossible to become a Saint in tens of thousands of years. He surmised that Han Jue himself was already a Saint, and his avatar had simply descended to the Mortal Realm to temper himself.

"In my hands, the Divine Palace will surpass our predecessors!"

Zhang Guxing thought with burning eyes and immediately flew toward the horizon.

On the other side, Han Jue sent a Dream Message to Antarctic Celestial Venerable and spoke of this matter.

Antarctic Celestial Venerable readily and straightforwardly agreed, saying he was willing to give Han Jue Face, and even pulled Han Jue to chat for a good while, agreeing to discuss the Dao if there was an Opportunity.

After the dream ended, Han Jue cursed inwardly.

Antarctic Celestial Venerable was truly thick-skinned!

One does not hit a smiling person extending a hand. Instead, Han Jue now owed Antarctic Celestial Venerable a favor because of this.

However, as long as Antarctic Celestial Venerable didn't go against Han Jue, Han Jue could still tolerate it.

Eighty years later.

"I, Zhang Guxing, carrying on the unfulfilled will of my predecessors, hereby establish the Divine Palace. Anyone across the heavens with outstanding Aptitude may enter the Divine Palace. The Divine Palace ranks its members by Aptitude. I want to create a sect that is absolutely fair to Prodigies, and use youthful strength to contend for the Heavenly Dao fortune!"

Zhang Guxing's voice resounded throughout the Immortal Realm, but it did not cause too big of a reaction.

Ever since the birth of the Ming Clan, subsequent mighty figures who established Fortune Sects would always promote themselves in the Immortal Realm using some gimmick.

Han Jue pinched his fingers to calculate and saw that Han Tuo and Reincarnation Immortal Emperor had already joined the Divine Palace. Not only them, but even the former Master of the Jie Sect, Lord Jingtian, and the Yao Race Demon Saint, Yi Tian, had also entered the Divine Palace.

Currently, the Disciples of the Divine Palace already exceeded ten thousand. Aside from Lord Jingtian and Reincarnation Immortal Emperor, there were temporarily no other Grand Unity Golden Immortals.

Han Jue shifted his gaze to Han Yu.

Ever since practicing the Six Paths of Reincarnation Art, Han Yu's cultivation had increased day by day. However, compared to Han Tuo, his Aptitude was too poor. For now, there was temporarily no hope of reaching the God Realm unless Han Jue found a way to improve his Aptitude.

Han Jue didn't hold high expectations for Han Yu either; he merely added a trace of amusement to his bland and boring cultivation years, much like binge-watching dramas in his past life.

What he truly looked forward to was still Han Tuo.

Han Jue hoped that this son of his could transform into a Primordial Chaos Demon God!

Han Yu was still in seclusion in that valley. Han Jue watched for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and continued to Cultivate.

Above the sea of clouds, palaces floated one after another, and countless figures shuttled back and forth, casting spells in various palaces to condense them.

Dressed in black, Han Tuo stood in front of the grand gate of a palace, gazing at the thriving Divine Palace with deep emotion.

Having Cultivated for so long, he finally had a foothold.

With the Divine Palace newly established, he could be considered one of the founding members and was currently one of the powerholders of the Divine Palace.

He knew very well in his heart that compared to the other powerholders, he was the weakest.

The newly arrived Lord Jingtian had even raised doubts, and Yi Tian had almost attacked him back then. Fortunately, Zhang Guxing and Reincarnation Immortal Emperor both stepped forward to support him, and the matter was finally put to rest.

Facing doubts, Han Tuo felt no anger; instead, he was stimulated by it.

After watching the Disciples of the Divine Palace for a while, Han Tuo turned around, entered his sleeping quarters, and continued to Cultivate.

Sitting on the cattail mat, Han Tuo closed his eyes.

He was suddenly pulled into a dream realm.

This was a forest, and standing ahead was a figure shining with divine light. Han Tuo was greatly startled.

What is going on?

How could I have been completely unaware?

Han Tuo looked at the other party with vigilance and asked in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, who are you?"

The figure in divine light was naturally Han Jue.

Han Jue asked in an ethereal voice, "I perceive reluctance in your heart. You seem dissatisfied with your cultivation. I can impart the Dao and spells to you, but you need to pay a price. Are you willing?"

Hearing this, Han Tuo frowned.

His first reaction was to refuse, but on second thought, if the other party possessed such vast divine abilities and wanted to harm him, why bother beating around the bush?

Han Tuo asked, "What do I need to pay? I don't even know who you are; why should I trust you?"

"You have come to look for me before."

"Looked for you?"

Han Tuo furrowed his brows deeply, falling into contemplation, and suddenly his expression changed.

"You are the Master of the Hidden Gate?"

"This matter must not be spread. I will impart the Dao and spells to you, and you will owe me your life. In the future, I will need you to make a move to do something. As for whether you will have to sacrifice your life, it depends on whether you work hard enough. As long as you are strong enough, even the strongest opponent will fall beneath your feet."

Han Jue's tone was full of enticement.

Han Tuo fell into silence once again.

If it were Han Jue, he would definitely refuse, but he wanted to know how Han Tuo would choose.

Actually, Han Jue could use the Deduction Function to calculate, but there was no need. Doing so would ruin the fun of nurturing, and it would also be a waste of lifespan.

"I agree!" Han Tuo said in a deep voice.

"I know my Aptitude is very strong, but it is still not enough. Speaking of Aptitude, I am inferior to Yi Tian; speaking of cultivation, compared to Lord Jingtian, I cannot even catch up to his dust. I need a great Opportunity, Senior, please impart the Dao and spells to me!"

"Mhm."

Han Jue didn't waste words either and began preaching the Dao, naturally lecturing on the Extreme Origin Great Dao.

Inside the Daoist temple.

Han Jue opened his eyes. He had lectured Han Tuo alone for a hundred years, finally introducing Han Tuo to the Extreme Origin Great Dao. Presumably, for some time to come, Han Tuo's cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds. By the way, he also loosened the suppression on Han Tuo's Bloodline a bit, allowing his Aptitude to rise further.

As for Lord Jingtian, although he was his own believer, Han Jue didn't stop him. He was happy to see Lord Jingtian bring pressure to Han Tuo, preventing Han Tuo from stagnating.

Of course, if the two truly forged a mortal feud, Han Jue would still have to make a move.

As for Lord Jingtian, Han Jue had always found him pleasing to the eye.