Chapter 945 The Gathering of Prodigies

Chapter 945: Grand Assembly of Heavenly Talents

“Sect Master, I’ve decided to stay in the Heavenly Dao from now on. The Chaos is indeed magnificent, but I’ve also received a great opportunity and no longer need to take risks,” Qing Tianxuanji said with a confident smile.

The Heavenly Absolute Sect Master smiled and nodded, saying, “It’s good to be back. You have over five million years left. Seize the time to cultivate. You must seize the throne of the Eternal Zenith!”

Qing Tianxuanji chuckled proudly, “That is inevitable.”

The two Sages looked at each other and laughed.

Qing Tianxuanji then asked, “Has anything big happened in the Heavenly Dao recently? I sense many Free Sages arriving who don’t possess the Heavenly Dao’s providence.”

The Heavenly Absolute Sect Master smiled and said, “The Hidden Sect is preparing to gather its disciples for a meeting, so the commotion is naturally great. The Hidden Sect has now spread its branches in the Chaos. Not to mention the second and third generation disciples, even the fourth, fifth, and sixth generation disciples have made significant achievements in the Chaos. Such a gathering will naturally be as swift as thunder.”

Qing Tianxuanji became interested and asked with a smile, “Can I participate? To be honest, I’m also very interested in the Hidden Sect.”

The Heavenly Absolute Sect Master shook his head and said, “The Heavenly Dao will certainly be lively during this period. If you want to interact with Hidden Sect disciples, you naturally can, but entering the Hundred Peaks Immortal River is out of the question. You’re not a Hidden Sect disciple, after all.”

No one dared to make a joke about the Divine Might Heavenly Sage, especially within the circle of Heavenly Dao Sages.

The Sages were only curious about the Hidden Sect’s gathering, not nervous.

If the Divine Might Heavenly Sage wanted to seize power, he wouldn’t need such trouble; a single word would suffice.

There were also countless Chaotic forces staying in the Heavenly Dao, mostly to investigate the Heavenly Dao and seek cooperation. This was a good opportunity to use the Hidden Sect’s influence to deter various parties in the Chaos.

For a time, the Hidden Sect was busy, and the Heavenly Dao Sages were also busy… Ten thousand years passed after ten thousand years.

Han Jue opened his eyes and stretched.

Another hundred thousand years had passed; it was truly comfortable.

Han Jue began to check his emails. His circle of friends had been very quiet during these hundred thousand years, even quieter than usual.

After reading the emails, he began to observe the Primordial World again.

Several hours later, he slowly got up.

He brought Qing Luan’er and Xing Hongxuan with him and teleported to the main Dao Field.

The two women opened their eyes and were stunned to see the change in scenery before them.

Han Jue smiled and said, “The Hidden Sect Grand Assembly is about to begin. I’ve brought you to see it. You two can go out and wander around first.”

The two women immediately smiled. They naturally wanted to join in the lively event. After cultivating for so many years, it was time for a breather.

After the two women left, Han Jue summoned Li Xuan’ao.

Han Jue’s clone was in the main Dao Field, constantly in contact with Li Xuan’ao, letting people in and out. Currently, many direct disciples had returned to the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, such as Chu Shiren, Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuan’yuan, and others.

Li Xuan’ao entered the observation, suppressing his excitement as he knelt.

This Hidden Sect Grand Assembly was unprecedented and extremely influential. He was the most prestigious person because he was the organizer. All disciples had to show him respect, and even the Heavenly Dao Sages and the mighty figures from the Chaos had to greet him with smiles.

Han Jue asked, “When can it begin?”

Li Xuan’ao replied, “Only when you give the order, and allow me a few days for notification.”

Han Jue smiled and said, “Let’s start. I’ll stay in the Hundred Peaks Immortal River during this period.”

Li Xuan’ao nodded, then accepted the order and withdrew.

Han Jue then teleported to the second Dao Field, strictly ordering all Demon Gods not to reveal their bloodline, and then sent them to the Hundred Peaks Immortal River.

With the addition of fifty-three Chaos Demon Gods, the Hundred Peaks Immortal River immediately became a chaotic scene, especially with the Black Hell Chicken and the Chaos Heavenly Dog, who were constantly clamoring, like local tyrants patrolling their territory.

Han Jue began to summon his direct disciples one by one for private conversations, chatting with each of them for a while, which was a way to foster relationships.

He couldn’t possibly meet them all at once.

Han Jue also wanted to hear their stories, which were more interesting than the text messages in his circle of friends.

Three days later, he had met all the second-generation disciples. As for the third-generation disciples, there was no need; their masters served as the link.

The Hidden Sect Grand Assembly commenced amidst widespread anticipation. The Hundred Peaks Immortal River was bustling with activity, though the outside world could not observe it.

The second-generation disciples successively took the stage to give speeches, continuously raising the atmosphere of the banquet. Outer disciples continuously served fine wine and spiritual fruits. This joyous celebration lasted for several days, and disciples of all generations became familiar with each other.

Su Qi’s only disciple, Zhao Shuangquan, also attracted the attention of his fellow disciples. His talent was indeed extraordinary.

Because Zhao Xuan’yuan shared the same surname with him, the two became close and even agreed to venture into the Chaos together.

On the last day, Han Jue finally appeared, allowing all disciples to witness his true appearance.

After speaking a few simple words, Han Jue preached to all the disciples for ten years before concluding.

The Hidden Sect Grand Assembly concluded successfully, and no dramatic incidents of anyone causing trouble occurred. All disciples behaved respectfully in front of Han Jue, not daring to act recklessly.

After the assembly, the enthusiasm of the Hidden Sect disciples did not wane, and the Heavenly Dao also became lively as a result.

Han Jue paid attention to Zhao Shuangquan but did not show it.

This Heavenly Talent, a reincarnation of the Eighth Chaos, was indeed extraordinary.

Although he had not yet reached the pinnacle of the Hidden Sect, he was definitely among the top few. Su Qi was also envied by other direct disciples because of this. He didn’t show it on his face, but he was very satisfied in his heart.

After the Hidden Sect Grand Assembly, Han Jue did not return immediately but transformed into a mortal and traveled in the human world.

Several decades later, outside the Thirty-third Heaven, Dao Zhizun took the lead in hosting the first Heavenly Dao Heavenly Talent Assembly at Long Hao’s Dao Field, inviting Heavenly Dao Heavenly Talents to gather. It wasn’t for sparring, but rather to discuss the general trend of the Heavenly Dao and the situation of the Chaos.

Qing Tianxuanji also came. He was quite disdainful of Dao Zhizun and the other two, feeling that these three guys were putting on airs. However, they were indeed powerful, true Great Dao Sages.

After the Heavenly Talent Assembly, some Heavenly Talents proposed sparring. Being Heavenly Talents, they were all arrogant and none would yield to another.

Zhao Shuangquan rose to fame in a single battle, successively defeating several Saint-level Heavenly Talents in the same realm. After the assembly, Qing Tianxuanji did not leave. Instead, after the others departed, he proposed challenging Dao Zhizun and the other two.

No one knew about this battle… Under a purple sky, filled with red clouds, lay a continuous stretch of forest. The trees here were tens of thousands of feet tall, like straight mountains, their bark like cast iron.

Han Huang, Han Qing’er, and Jiang Jueshi were hiding under a large tree.

“Damn it, I couldn’t go to the Hidden Sect Grand Assembly, and now I’m trapped here!” Han Huang cursed angrily, unable to suppress his rage.

Jiang Jueshi’s expression was solemn. “I always feel something is wrong. The opponent isn’t killing us, just forcing us here. I’m afraid they have a scheme.”

Han Huang cursed, “If he didn’t have that treasure, how could he be my opponent?”

Han Qing’er sighed, “Indeed, but I also didn’t expect there to be such a powerful magic treasure. It’s truly remarkable.”

Just then, Han Huang suddenly sensed something and abruptly looked up, only to see a figure standing on a treetop several thousand feet away.

If Qing Tianxuanji were here, he would surely recognize him.

Xiao Yao Xian!