Chapter 667: Han Tuo’s Unease

Han Jue stared at Xing Hongxuan's belly. His younger son was curled up in a ball like a porcelain doll, and his vitality was very strong.

This kid was actually absorbing Xing Hongxuan's Dharmic power; it was quite interesting.

Fearing an accident, Han Jue flashed to Xing Hongxuan's side and sat down, performing Absolute Purification on her.

Seeing him appear, Xing Hongxuan asked curiously, "What is it?"

Han Jue rarely took the initiative to look for her.

Could it be for their son?

Xing Hongxuan reached out to touch her lower abdomen, her face filled with anticipation.

Initially, she had been worried, after all, she had been pregnant for so long. But as the years passed, she could feel the child's vibrant vitality, and she was now full of expectation.

Such an extraordinary fetus must be extraordinary.

Han Jue said, "If you encounter trouble normally, send a voice transmission to me at any time. Don't be afraid of disturbing my cultivation."

Xing Hongxuan smiled and said, "It's fine. I am a Grand Unity Golden Immortal after all. Could I possibly have a difficult labor?"

Han Jue chatted with her for a while, and only after the Absolute Purification time ended did he leave.

Han Jue sat on the thirty-sixth grade samsara world-ending black lotus and began checking his mail.

The protagonist of his social circle had become Pan Xin. This fellow was constantly fighting, never seriously injured, and incredibly dominant.

Han Jue also saw Peacock Divine Lord, who was constantly being seriously injured.

How miserable.

Han Tuo, following the Evil Heavenly Emperor, was also being beaten from time to time, constantly causing a stir.

After reading the mail, Han Jue turned his gaze toward the Immortal Realm.

The addition of the E Clan promoted the development of all beings in the Immortal Realm. The wind of cultivation grew stronger, and the Heavenly Dao fortune strengthened accordingly.

The Human Race was worth mentioning.

In just a thousand short years, the Human Race's population had multiplied dozens of times. This was thanks to the influence of the Saint sects, which prevented other races from bullying the Human Race. The Human Race's territory was also constantly expanding—not through arrogant expansion, but by integrating with other races.

The Human Race was willing to coexist with other races, which was also something the Saints were happy to see.

Only with unity within the Heavenly Dao could they better face the Chaos crisis.

The reason the E Clan and Yan Clan were so strong was precisely because of internal unity and less internal friction.

Han Jue looked down at the various states of all beings. Suffering in the Mortal world had decreased significantly, but it hadn't disappeared entirely. Anxiety over cultivation began to permeate the Heavenly Dao.

Even with the Saints giving Sermons, Aptitude was innate, suppressing all beings like a natural chasm.

Han Jue saw Han Yu.

As the Human Race grew stronger, Han Yu gained Human Race Luck, and his cultivation was progressing by leaps and bounds.

Han Jue turned his gaze toward the Underworld. Su Qi had been in Seclusion recently, and Yang Tiandong was also living quite peacefully.

The Heavenly Race Clan Chief, Immortal God Ji, seemed to have completely given up his desire for power, spending all day in Seclusion. The Heavenly Race's presence in the Underworld became extremely low, and many immortals and gods even switched to the Underworld or returned to the Immortal Realm to join the Heavenly Dao Sect.

On the other side, after the Earth Immortal Realm fused with the Heavenly Dao fortune, Han Jue could spy on the situation of the Earth Immortal Realm from the Main Dao Field. Ren Gang and Yin Hongchen's cultivation had improved quite a bit, which satisfied him.

Several hours later.

Han Jue withdrew his gaze and continued to Cultivate.

Three thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

The first thing Han Jue did when he opened his eyes was look at Xing Hongxuan.

He still hadn't been born!

Han Jue frowned. He peered at the fetus in Xing Hongxuan's womb; its aura had already surpassed that of a Mortal, and its Soul had taken shape, but it was in a state of deep sleep.

This kid… surely he isn't planning to hunker down in his mother's belly!

The fetus was only instinctively absorbing Xing Hongxuan's Dharmic power. Without a cultivation method, it had no Realm for the time being.

Xing Hongxuan's cultivation hadn't stagnated because of him either. Her physical state was very good, and her cultivation speed was even slightly faster than before she was pregnant.

Observing this, Han Jue was relieved.

He was afraid the fetus would drag Xing Hongxuan down.

Now it seemed Xing Hongxuan was instead benefiting from the fetus, cultivating faster than before.

News of Xing Hongxuan's pregnancy had already spread within the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, and the Disciples were all looking forward to this Young Sect Leader.

Only a few people knew that Han Tuo was Han Jue's son; most Disciples thought Han Jue only had this one offspring.

"It's said the Young Lord is still gestating; he must be extraordinary."

"Indeed. The longer the gestation, the stronger the Aptitude. Rumor has it the Ancestral Dragon gestated for ten billion years."

"Ten billion years is too exaggerated!"

"Anyway, the Sect Leader's son is definitely a celestial talent. Let's guess how long it will take for him to be born."

"Probably still a long way off."

…Han Jue heard many Disciples in the Hundred Peaks Immortal River chatting about this matter, and most were full of expectation.

With Han Jue having an offspring, the Hidden Gate could be passed down through generations. As for the Personal Disciples, they weren't even as powerful as the Protectors who joined later and couldn't command enough respect.

If neither cultivation nor seniority were enough to take over Han Jue's position, then only Bloodline could be used to win over the masses.

Han Jue looked forward more and more to this child's performance after birth.

"What name should I give him?"

Han Jue rubbed his chin in thought.

He hoped this kid wouldn't be reckless and would like bitter cultivation just like him.

Call him Han Bulang?

Han Kuxiu?

Han Gou?

Bah, these names sound like insults!

He'd decide later!

Han Jue soon closed his eyes, also stimulated by his younger son.

He would strive to Breakthrough a minor Realm before this child was born!

…Dark Forbidden Zone.

A giant stone gate stood tall in the darkness, situated above a sea of clouds. Two figures sat in meditation beneath the gate: Han Tuo and Yi Tian.

Han Tuo suddenly opened his eyes, his brow furrowed.

Yi Tian spoke up and asked, "What's wrong? Why have you been restless lately? Are you afraid of the Peacock Divine Lord's revenge?"

Han Tuo shook his head and said, "Of course not. The Peacock Divine Lord has been suppressed. Even if he escapes, his revenge would be against His Majesty. I just don't know why, but I've been feeling inexplicably irritable lately."

Yi Tian opened his eyes and asked, "Should we find His Majesty to do a calculation?"

Han Tuo thought about it; this state of mind was indeed affecting his cultivation. He immediately stood up.

The stone gate burst with intense light; it was actually a Teleportation Formation ten thousand zhang high!

Han Tuo stepped into the intense light and arrived in a fairyland.

Blue sky, white clouds, and rows of immortal birds flying past. Palaces were situated on every sea of clouds, and Heavenly Soldiers and Generals patrolled by from time to time.

Han Tuo quickly arrived before a majestic palace at the highest point. A plaque hung above the palace gates.

Hall of Miraculous Mist!

Han Tuo possessed a Heavenly Emperor Command and could enter the hall directly.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor was sitting on the imperial throne, holding two pieces of broken jade in his hand, his brow locked in a frown.

"Your Majesty, I have something to ask of you." Han Tuo cupped his fists in salute.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor looked up, revealed a kind smile, and said, "What is it?"

He was very satisfied with Han Tuo, feeling that Han Tuo possessed Aptitude not inferior to Han Jue's, allowing him to make up for the regret of not being in charge of Han Jue back then.

Han Tuo voiced his concerns.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor frowned. Han Tuo was considered a powerful figure who had long since reached the pinnacle of control over his Physical Body and Soul. How could his mind be disturbed for no reason?

He pinched his fingers to calculate but was unable to see through it.

He had no choice but to take out a golden mirror.

"Stand closer," the Evil Heavenly Emperor said softly.

Han Tuo immediately took a step forward.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor held the golden mirror toward Han Tuo, and golden light spilled out, falling upon Han Tuo's body.

Crack!

The mirror surface suddenly shattered, a long crack appearing that split the mirror in two.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "How is this possible!"

Seeing the mirror surface shatter, Han Tuo's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no!

This was His Majesty's treasure!