Chapter 609: Thoughts of a Saint, Setting Off

Chapter 609: Thoughts of a Saint, Setting Off

Earth Immortal Realm, Second Dao Field.

Han Jue, who had just finished talking with Venerable Xuandu, appeared here, and he waved his hand to release the new Dojo Guardian.

A copy of Li Muyi.

"From now on, your name will be Dong Zhuo."

Han Jue mused, and Dong Zhuo immediately bowed to thank Han Jue for bestowing the name before retreating.

Subsequently, Han Jue cast his gaze toward Yang Du in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Yang Du had already stepped into the Immortal Realm, and now backed by the twelve principal gods under the command of the Reincarnation Immortal Emperor, nothing should go wrong for him.

Han Jue began screening other suitable candidates.

creation spirit stones were still extremely rare. Heaven knows how long it would take to gather three thousand creation spirit stones. Now, it took him one hundred thousand years to trigger a System choice, and as for a Breakthrough, it was at least once every tens of thousands of years, or even longer.

When choosing candidates for Chaotic Fiendcelestials, Han Jue had to consider many factors.

His gaze pierced through the river of destiny of the Earth Immortal Realm, observing the past, present, and future.

By observing a person's fate, one could discern their character and conduct.

Twenty-seven years later.

Han Jue selected five candidates for Chaotic Fiendcelestials, imparted the Heavenly Cycle Body Tempering Technique to them respectively, and then paid them no further mind.

The first hurdle to becoming a Chaotic Fiendcelestial candidate was simply to survive first!

If they couldn't even endure their own lifespan, then what was the point of talking about becoming a Chaotic Fiendcelestial?

Han Jue hoped that before becoming Chaotic Fiendcelestials, they would possess a resolute and mature heart, and their own Dao to walk.

Han Jue returned to the Hundred Peaks Immortal River and cast his gaze toward Han Yu.

Ever since Li Daokong went on a killing spree, Mount Buzhou had been painted by the Yao Race as a malevolent place, and fewer living beings came to pay respects, leaving the entire sacred mountain very quiet.

Han Yu was already at the cultivation level of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, cultivating in a corner of Mount Buzhou.

Han Jue suddenly lost much of his interest in him.

Looking at this face too much also became tiresome.

Anyway, he had already found a backing, so he would just let nature take its course from now on.

Han Jue thought silently.

In the past, he had wanted to use Han Yu to stimulate Han Tuo, but ever since visiting the depths of Chaos, he knew that the sky outside the Heavenly Dao was still very high, and Han Tuo's opponents would naturally appear; there was no need for him to Cultivate them.

Han Jue cast his gaze toward the Heavenly Clan.

The Heavenly Clan was the Hidden Sect's largest supported entity, so Han Jue naturally paid attention to them.

Recently, the Heavenly Clan's Luck had been a bit unusual, and the Heavenly Dao was faintly rejecting them.

Han Jue pinched his fingers to calculate, and couldn't help falling silent.

It turned out that although the Heavenly Clan had become the representatives of immortals and gods, they did not fulfill the duties of immortals and gods. Immortal God Ji was busy fighting wars and expanding the Heavenly Clan's territory, yet forgot to care for all living beings beneath the Heavenly Clan.

When all living beings encountered hardships and cried out to the Heavenly Clan without receiving a response, it was fine when it was just thousands or tens of thousands of living beings, but when this number grew further, with the people leading destitute lives and suffering, it would shake the Heavenly Clan's Luck.

Although the current Immortal Realm was prosperous, it lacked the most important thing.

Rules!

heavenly rules!

Before the reboot of the Heavenly Dao, the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms took humans as the foundation, with Shan'e as the boundary. Those heavy with sins would descend to the netherworld to atone, and through accumulating good deeds over time, they could achieve Immortal Ascension on the spot.

Aside from lacking clear rules, there were also some unsightly aspects within the Heavenly Clan, including some Hidden Sect Disciples committing misdeeds. This was a matter that could not be completely eradicated.

Han Jue merely watched and had no intention of intervening.

In the ups and downs of the Mortal World and the myriad states of all living beings, a Saint could not possibly manage every mortal spirit.

Han Jue only needed to look at the overall situation. If the Heavenly Clan he supported became evil, he would straighten them out; if they couldn't be straightened, he would annihilate them and support a new one.

At this moment, Han Jue suddenly understood the mindset of those Saints from the past.

Could the Saint sects being destroyed and reorganized time and time again also be related to what Han Jue was thinking?

Han Jue shook his head with a chuckle, stopped pondering further, and began to Cultivate.

Even though he had achieved the status of a Free and Unfettered Saint, he could not become complacent and forget his cultivation.

No matter how strong one's Aptitude was, hard cultivation was still required; time could not be wasted.

…

Years passed.

Another seven hundred years flashed by in the blink of an eye.

Venerable Xuandu suddenly sent a Dream Message to Han Jue, interrupting his cultivation.

That very day, Han Jue set off for Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven, not alerting anyone else in the Hidden Sect.

Inside Qiankun Hall.

When Han Jue arrived, the other Saints were already waiting.

Wu Fa Heavenly Venerate expressionless, while Qiu Xilai, Antarctic Celestial Venerable, Sect Master Tianjue, Fu Xi Tian, and Great Emperor Xiao all nodded slightly toward Han Jue.

Venerable Xuandu stood up and said, "The Guixu Divine Realm has already begun moving out. We should set off. This battle must end quickly to prevent any unexpected variables."

The Saints nodded and vanished from Qiankun Hall in unison.

They arrived at the Dark Forbidden Zone and shuttled through it rapidly.

The aura of Saints could not be concealed by the Dark Forbidden Zone. Han Jue mixed in the crowd, neither taking the lead nor falling at the rear.

Qiu Xilai suddenly said, "Primordial Chaos Buddha Ancestor under my command was captured by the Dark Holy Monarch. I don't even know if he is still alive."

As soon as he spoke, the other Saints also chimed in one after another.

Every single Saint had subordinates captured; the Dark Holy Monarch had practically offended all of them.

Antarctic Celestial Venerable looked at Han Jue and asked, "Fellow Daoist Han, give us a bottom line. What percentage of certainty do you have?"

The Saints all turned their heads.

They had previously joined forces to deal with the Dark Holy Monarch and were no match for him. The biggest variable in this operation lay with Han Jue.

Han Jue's speed in killing Li Muyi was faster than the Dark Holy Monarch's speed in defeating Li Muyi.

Of course, this was also related to the sequence of events; Li Muyi had first been heavily injured by the Dark Holy Monarch, which gave Han Jue the opportunity.

Regardless, Han Jue was definitely the strongest Saint in the Immortal Realm.

Han Jue said, "I haven't even met the Dark Holy Monarch yet, how can I make a definitive statement?"

Understanding the implication behind Han Jue's words, Qiu Xilai said, "Don't pressure Fellow Daoist Han. When the real fight breaks out, we must pretend to ignore him so that we can deal a surprise, fatal blow to the Dark Holy Monarch."

Venerable Xuandu said, "In this operation, I will employ the power of Freedom, so our chances of winning are greater than last time."

Hearing this, smiles appeared on the faces of the Saints.

With Venerable Xuandu's words, they felt even more confident.

Subsequently, they began chatting about matters concerning the Immortal Realm.

…

Dark Fallen Prison.

Han Tuo and Yi Tian leaned against each other, looking at the newly arrived prisoners shouting not far away with sneering smiles on their faces.

Yi Tian laughed and said, "I suddenly remembered the looks others gave us when we first came in. So that's how it is."

Han Tuo sighed with emotion, "You know what, I'm almost getting used to it, dammit."

Over these years, they frequently listened to the Dark Holy Monarch lecture on the Dao, and their cultivation grew rapidly. Yi Tian could attain the status of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal at any moment.

"It looks like we'll both have to mix under the Dark Holy Monarch. But it's not bad either; anyway, the Dark Holy Monarch is stronger than the Saints anyway," Yi Tian said with a teasing smile.

Han Tuo nodded. Time could erase everything. Once the prisoners adapted to the dark power and began to grow stronger, their mindsets also shifted.

No wonder those old prisoners previously ignored them.

"Are you going to give up the Heavenly Dao?"

A voice suddenly rang out in Han Tuo's mind, shocking him so much that his expression changed.

This voice did not belong to Calamity Grievance, but rather to the White-robed person they had previously encountered in the Guixu Divine Realm.

Han Tuo looked around in all directions, trying to catch sight of the other party's existence, but could not see them at all.

"Don't look, I am inside your body."

The White-robed person spoke again, leaving Han Tuo in silence.

What is going on?

Han Tuo asked in his heart, "What do you want?"

The White-robed person said, "I want to slay the Dark Holy Monarch! Replace him! Are you willing to help me?"