Chapter 585: Li Xuan’ao’s Ambition, The Momentum of the Jie Sect

Chapter 585: Li Xuan'ao's Ambition, The Momentum of the Jie Sect

When the Divine Palace was first established, all living beings scoffed at it, but over the next thousand years, the Divine Palace displayed its formidable strength.

When competing for supreme treasures in various Secret Realms, the Divine Palace performed brilliantly. Within the same Realm, very few practitioners could defeat the Disciples of the Divine Palace.

The prestige of the Divine Palace grew increasingly formidable, and more and more prodigies joined the Divine Palace.

During this time, Han Tuo had been in seclusion Cultivating.

Lord Jingtian became increasingly dissatisfied with him, believing that he had made no contribution to the Divine Palace, but because Zhang Guxing favored Han Tuo, Lord Jingtian could do nothing about it.

Although Lord Jingtian was a Quasi-Saint, because he had abandoned the Jie Sect, his status was very awkward, and he had nowhere else to go besides the Divine Palace.

Time flew by, and two thousand years passed.

Han Jue walked out of his Daoist temple and began lecturing on the Dao for the Hidden Sect.

Just like before, the lecture lasted for a hundred years.

After the lecture ended, Han Jue brought Li Xuan'ao back into the Daoist temple.

Decades ago, Li Xuan'ao had returned, but Han Jue did not want to interrupt the lecture, so he moved him inside without questioning him. Li Xuan'ao was also very sensible; as soon as he entered, he began listening to the Dao without disturbing anyone.

Li Xuan'ao snapped awake, and upon seeing Han Jue, he immediately dropped to his knees.

Han Jue asked, "Why have you returned?"

Li Xuan'ao said, "Now that the Heavenly Tribe has stabilized and no longer requires my help, I wish to return to Cultivate, enhance my cultivation, and share your burdens along the way."

Han Jue stared at him without immediately responding.

Li Xuan'ao appeared calm, but facing Han Jue's gaze, he still inexplicably felt a guilty conscience.

"Very well. Although your Aptitude is far inferior to your Senior Brother's, you are more talented than him, and I happen to need your talents. The internal affairs of the Hidden Sect will still be left for you to manage," Han Jue said.

Li Xuan'ao felt a sense of relief.

Han Jue didn't waste any words either, waving his hand to signal him to withdraw.

Li Xuan'ao bowed and then departed, feeling quite good on his way back.

Having stayed withfighting the Heavenly Tribe for a long time, he suddenly found it uninteresting. Although the Heavenly Tribe was growing rapidly stronger, he knew that Han Jue was pushing all of this behind the scenes.

He wanted to stand by Han Jue's side and overlook this chessboard of the Heavenly Dao from a higher perspective.

He believed that Han Jue's vision was by no means limited to the Immortal Realm.

On the other side.

Han Jue was browsing his mail.

Some people were ambushed, some obtained Opportunities, and others learned Divine Abilities. It was all sorts of things, and Han Jue watched with great relish.

At this moment,

"I am Venerable Xuandu of the Human Sect. Three hundred years from now, I will lecture on the Dao at the Qiankun Hall Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven. all living beings are welcome to come and listen to the Dao!"

Venerable Xuandu was starting to take action!

Han Jue was already capable of instantly killing Venerable Xuandu, so he wasn't too worried.

Instead, because of this, he looked toward Fang Liang.

Fang Liang was still undergoing Fusion with Dao Ancestor.

This kid had already reached the cultivation of Perfection in the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm, which was too exaggerated.

The divine infusion from the Heavenly Dao Origin was truly remarkable.

Han Jue suddenly came up with a bold idea.

"If I lock Fang Liang in the Hongmeng Heavenly Prison, would Dao Ancestor notice and thereby stop it?"

[Dao Ancestor surpasses the Daofield limit and will inevitably notice. As for whether He will stop it, the System is unable to deduce.]

Han Jue had no choice but to give up.

Toward Dao Ancestor, he could not rashly offend Him for the time being.

Han Jue shifted his gaze toward Han Yu.

Han Yu had already reached the cultivation of a Taiyi Celestial Immortal, which was not bad. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Art had truly transformed him completely.

However, compared to his ancestor Han Tuo, Han Yu was still far behind.

Han Tuo had long since stepped into the God Realm and was still in seclusion Cultivating.

all living beings Cultivate Cultivation Techniques, whereas he Cultivates the Dao. In terms of his cultivation method, he already rivals Saints; how could his cultivation not be fast?

Han Tuo and Han Yu both being in seclusion deprived Han Jue of the experience of binge-watching dramas, but such willpower from them still satisfied him.

Come to think of it, Han Jue still had another descendant.

Han Tuo's daughter, Han Xinyuan.

Han Xinyuan had died long ago, but she was taken in by King of Hell Yang Tiandong and was currently serving as a ghost messenger in the Underworld.

Yang Tiandong knew Han Tuo, which was why he took in Han Xinyuan.

As for Han Xinyuan, Han Jue did not pay her too much attention.

Anyway, she was safe and sound for now.

Having nothing better to do, Han Jue cast his gaze toward Han Xinyuan.

Han Xinyuan's errand was very simple: it was to help Yang Tiandong record matters of life and death in a certain Realm. There were also several other ghost messengers in the same position, each performing their own duties, and it wasn't considered tiring.

At this moment, Han Xinyuan was Cultivating in her own mansion.

Han Jue looked at her and did not feel much closeness.

Han Xinyuan was not like Han Tuo; she probably resembled her mother.

After watching for a moment, Han Jue lost interest.

As for giving Han Xinyuan pointers, he temporarily felt it was unnecessary, simply because Han Xinyuan did not have much desire to become powerful.

Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to Cultivate.

Descendants have their own blessings; only by continuously growing stronger could he shelter his descendants and protect the people around him.

The most important thing was to protect himself!

…

Underworld, Netherworld.

Yang Tiandong had just finished judging a grievance ghost case and couldn't help but sigh.

Days like this were too dry and boring; he was beginning to find it agonizing.

Ever since he became the King of Hell, he hadn't even had time to Cultivate. Occasionally, mighty figures from the mortal world would come to make trouble, wanting to use him to farm their battle achievements and thereby become famous across the heavens.

At this moment, a figure flew into the hall.

Yang Tiandong raised his eyes to glance over, was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "How come you kid is here?"

The newcomer was precisely Han Tuo.

After stepping into the God Realm, Han Tuo already possessed the aura of an expert, and the surrounding ghost messengers trembled uncontrollably upon feeling his aura.

Han Tuo smiled and said, "I have come to visit an old friend. If not for the King of Hell's help back then, I probably would have died long ago."

Yang Tiandong playfully smiled and said, "I think you came knowing your daughter is here, right?"

Han Tuo cupped his fists and smiled, "Thank you for your generous treatment, King of Hell. Otherwise, my daughter would have long since fallen into Reincarnation and severed her father-daughter Karma with me. I wish to see her; after all, she is the only family member I have left in this world."

Mentioning Han Xinyuan brought a wave of guilt to Han Tuo's heart.

Over the years, he truly had forgotten her and didn't know how she was doing.

"You have more than just her as family," Yang Tiandong said, resting his chin in his hands with a half-smile.

Han Tuo was stunned, and asked in astonishment, "Could it be that I still have descendants alive?"

Yang Tiandong shook his head and laughed in spite of himself.

Far more than just descendants.

Your father is still alive!

Who knows, you might even have other brothers and sisters!

Yang Tiandong dared not say it out loud, fearing it would disrupt Han Jue's plan. He spoke up, "You also have another descendant named Han Yu, who is now a Taiyi Celestial Immortal. If you pity him, you could take him into the Divine Palace. Ever since the Han Family was wiped out, his Karma has been very sparse, and he has always traveled alone."

Mentioning Han Yu made him think of Han Jue.

Back then, Han Jue was just like this.

Come to think of it, Han Yu was even more like Han Jue.

"Han Yu…"

Han Tuo's eyes flickered as he silently memorized this name.

Afterwards, Yang Tiandong led him to go see Han Xinyuan.

…

Immortal Realm, overseas.

On a boundless island, millions of spiritual creatures in human form sat cross-legged all over the mountains and plains, listening to the Dao.

At this moment, Leader of the Jie Sect Huang Zuntian stood before his Daoist temple, gazing from afar at the mighty figure he had invited to lecture on the Dao.

Looking at the Jie Sect of today, his heart was filled with pride.

Although he had no choice but to become the sect leader, under his leadership, the Jie Sect grew increasingly flourishing and already possessed the qualification to harbor ambitions toward the Immortal Realm!

A figure landed in front of Huang Zuntian.

This was a Jie Sect Disciple. He knelt before Huang Zuntian and said, "Master, the Heavenly Ancestor has already agreed to your alliance plan and is willing to disintegrate the Yao Race together."