Chapter 590 Transformation into a Fiendcelestial

After the heavenly dao fortune ranking was established, the Immortal Realm surged with activity. From time to time, the voices of mighty figures resonated throughout the heavens. This era was even more prosperous than the Immortal Realm before the Immeasurable Catastrophe.

Han Jue felt that this was all his contribution. If not for him, the Heavenly Dao would have been destroyed by the Dao Heavenly Demon after its restart. If not for him, the various Saints would have been fighting amongst themselves, and the Immortal Realm would still be a wasteland.

"Sigh!"

Han Jue felt that he was truly great.

Just like that, another thousand years passed.

Han Jue was getting closer and closer to Perfection in the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.

There should be no problem breaking through before he reached one hundred thousand years of age. After reaching Perfection, he could set his sights on the Free and Unfettered Saint realm.

One step at a time.

He was walking very steadily!

Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at the figure kneeling outside his Daoist temple.

Murong Qi.

This child had not come to visit Han Jue alone for tens of thousands of years. When he arrived four years ago, Han Jue did not let him into the temple immediately due to his obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he had been kneeling for four years.

The doors of the Daoist temple suddenly opened.

Murong Qi was pleasantly surprised. He quickly stood up and walked into the Daoist temple.

After entering the temple, Murong Qi knelt and paid his respects.

"What is it?"

"Grandmaster, I want… I want to be like Senior Martial Uncle Su Qi!"

"Hmm?"

Han Jue couldn't help but size up Murong Qi.

In the past, he had trusted and expected much from Murong Qi, but unfortunately, this fellow's Aptitude was lacking. Nowadays, Han Jue didn't usually think of him.

Murong Qi was already at the Six Profound Divine Origin cultivation level, which was considered fast among the Personal Disciples, but he could not break through to the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.

"Grandmaster, this matter is not Senior Martial Uncle Su Qi's fault. I went to ask him, but he did not answer. It was my guess. I suspect that you possess the ability to change a Disciple's Aptitude. No matter what I need to pay, I am willing!"

Murong Qi said earnestly. He was too eager to become strong.

He was once a War God of the Divine Palace, but in the Hidden Sect, his Aptitude seemed mediocre. Not to mention other Personal Disciples, even some Named Disciples had better Aptitude than him.

Han Jue said, "You might die. I do not have absolute certainty."

"I am willing. I will not regret it even if I die. I believe you must have such a plan. I am willing to be a test subject and make a sacrifice for the future of other Disciples. If I can succeed, I will definitely repay the Hidden Sect and repay you."

Murong Qi answered very resolutely. If it were any other Disciple, Han Jue would definitely not agree, as it would waste his energy. But facing Murong Qi, he still softened his heart.

If Murong Qi's Aptitude improved, he would be more suitable than Dao Supreme to be the first Disciple of the Hidden Sect and carry the banner of the Hidden Sect.

"Are you ready?"

"I am ready!"

Murong Qi was excited, his whole body trembling.

Han Jue's gaze narrowed. Murong Qi's Physical Body turned directly into ashes, leaving only his Divine Soul.

The sudden encounter stunned Murong Qi. Before he could react, Han Jue directly took him into the Primordial Chaos Realm.

In a corner of the Primordial Chaos Realm, one hundred and seventy-three clusters of Fiendcelestial Qi were floating together. Su Qi had already taken a cluster of Fiendcelestial Qi.

During their conversation just now, Han Jue had already decided which Chaotic Fiendcelestial to choose.

The Fiendcelestial of War!

The Fiendcelestial who lived for battle was a perfect match for Murong Qi's title as a War God!

This showed Han Jue's partiality toward Murong Qi.

He wrapped his own magic power around Murong Qi's Divine Soul and pushed it toward the Fiendcelestial Qi of the Fiendcelestial of War.

Han Jue's ability to nurture Fiendcelestial Qi did not rely solely on the Taiyi Zizai Dharma Idol. It was also because the Primordial Chaos Realm contained treasures such as Primordial Qi and chaos origin stones. Only by combining many conditions was it possible to give birth to a Chaotic Fiendcelestial—and even then, it was just a possibility.

When Murong Qi's Divine Soul merged with the Fiendcelestial of War, the unprecedented pain made Murong Qi roar. Han Jue seemed not to hear it and continued the Fusion.

Murong Qi was also very tough; he only roared instinctively and did not complain.

Three hundred years passed before Murong Qi and the Fiendcelestial of War finally condensed together. To fully fuse, it would still require a long period of time.

Before the Fiendcelestial Qi, Murong Qi's Divine Soul was so fragile that if not for Han Jue's protection, he could have perished at any time.

The next step was to let Murong Qi adapt to the Fiendcelestial Qi.

During this process, Murong Qi endured extreme pain.

On the other side.

Murong Qi's disappearance attracted the attention of other Personal Disciples. Li Xuanao took the opportunity to find Han Jue. After learning that Murong Qi had been sent on a secret mission by Han Jue, he did not ask further.

"Sect Leader, what is your opinion on the Ming Clan?"

Li Xuanao asked, his posture very low.

Han Jue saw through his thoughts; this guy just wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to him.

"Speak directly."

Li Xuanao trembled in fear and quickly said, "I discovered that there are Saints supporting the Ming Clan behind the scenes, but the Ming Clan has no famous Grand Unity Golden Immortals, let alone Quasi-Saints. I suspect that the Saints supporting the Ming Clan might be solitary Saints like Great Emperor Xiao or Fu Xi Tian. The Ming Clan recruits famous beings from the heavens. This concept is very broad and is well-recognized by the Heavenly Dao. The future is boundless. The Hidden Sect can make arrangements in advance."

His thoughts coincided with Han Jue's.

Han Jue suddenly thought of Murong Qi.

If Murong Qi succeeded, he would be even more suitable.

"I have my own plans for this matter. The next batch of Disciples whose Aptitude has reached its limit can head to the Ming Clan."

"Sect Leader is wise! I have connections in the Ming Clan and can inform the Clan Chief of the Ming Clan in advance so that they can be prepared."

"Hmm."

Li Xuanao did not say anything else and left after paying his respects.

The Ming Clan could not refuse the support of the Hidden Sect; after all, the Hidden Sect was a Saint-level faction.

Just like in the ancient Huaxia of Han Jue's past life, Saint sects were like powerful clans. When troubled times arrived, these clans would invest everywhere. No matter which warlord won, the clans would benefit and continue to exist.

The opponents of races like the Ming Clan and the Yao Race would never be Saint sects, because it was impossible to defeat Saint sects. On the contrary, if they accepted the support of Saints, they could climb higher.

Han Jue continued to watch Murong Qi.

Although he could multitask, his cultivation was still affected.

This was also an important reason why Han Jue did not want every Disciple to transform into a Chaotic Fiendcelestial.

No matter how strong the Disciples were, they could not catch up to him. He cultivated Disciples only to make things more convenient for himself; it was for the sake of the future.

While Murong Qi was transforming into a Chaotic Fiendcelestial, the Immortal Realm was also changing drastically. More and more mighty figures appeared, shocking the Immortal Realm.

Li Daokong had been occupying the top of the heavenly dao fortune ranking, while the rankings behind him kept changing. Immortal God Ji also forcefully broke into the top ten. The Celestial Clan's immortals were preaching everywhere, protecting weak beings. Statues of the immortals were erected throughout the Immortal Realm, and the Power Of Faith was transformed into Luck.

Every day brought new changes, and the world was ever-changing.

Three thousand years passed.

Murong Qi finally adapted to the Fiendcelestial Qi. He no longer needed Han Jue's protection and would not be devoured by the Fiendcelestial Qi.

Han Jue could finally Cultivate with peace of mind.

Before that, he cast his gaze toward Han Tuo.

Han Tuo was preaching to his Disciples. Now, Han Tuo had accepted hundreds of Disciples, and his Grand-disciples numbered over a thousand. None of them were Mortals.

He was doing well!

He was becoming more and more accustomed to his identity as an Elder of the Divine Palace.

Han Jue looked at Han Yu again.

His expression became strange.

"Hmm?"

How did Han Yu end up Cultivating beside Li Daokong?

Han Jue pinched his fingers to calculate and realized that Han Yu had actually become Li Daokong's Disciple.