[Ancient Turbid Yin has developed hatred towards you. Current Hatred: 5 stars.]
Han Yan could not help but frown when he saw the line of words in front of him.
He was not dead yet!
It seemed that this fellow had hidden his soul elsewhere.
But it was fine.
Ancient Turbid Yin was not a threat even if he was alive. It was just enough to intimidate the various factions!
Most of the Connate lifeforms of the ancient race already had intelligence and could communicate. They should be able to spread the news.
Ever since Jiang Dugu, there had been people coming to barge into the dojo. If this continued, what would happen?
Han Yan cultivated in a low profile, but he was not afraid of being found out.
As long as he was in the dojo, nothing would happen!
With that thought, Han Yan closed his eyes.
He was not in a hurry to curse Ancient Turbid Yin. If he cursed him now, he would be exposed.
He would curse him to death in a few thousand years!
On the other side.
Han Sun-cheon stood on the hill and said smugly, "Do you see that? This is the power of the hidden sect. You are not considered disciples of the hidden sect yet, so you need to cultivate well. You have already joined the most powerful faction in the world, but if your cultivation is not enough, you will not have the chance to return after being chased out! "
The transformed lifeforms at the foot of the mountain nodded excitedly.
They did not see Han Yan appear. They only saw Ancient Turbid Yin being sent flying. Then, a huge shadow flashed past, and Ancient Turbid Yin turned into a bloody mist, dying on the spot.
Compared to them, the disciples of the hidden sect were very calm, including the Nether race.
Now, they were all existences pursuing the Great Dao, unlike Ancient Turbid Yin, who still had to enter the world to compete.
In the following days, the news of Ancient Turbid Yin's death spread rapidly. The severely injured Ancient Turbid Yin could not condense a physical body in a short period of time. He had offended too many powerful enemies, so he did not even dare to appear, causing the ancient race to be like a plate of loose sand.
The name of the hidden sect and the Hundred Mountains Immortal River began to spread.
Many of the Connate lifeforms in the Hundred Mountains Immortal River communicated with the Connate lifeforms outside the dojo, causing the names of the Hundred Mountains Immortal River and the hidden sect to be known by the Connate lifeforms outside. Word of mouth spread, one to one, two to ten, a hundred to ten thousand, and soon, it spread throughout the world.
The various Sects of Destiny also knew of the existence of the Hundred Mountains Immortal River and the hidden sect.
They had seen the hidden sect during the Celestial banquet.
However, they did not expect that the Secret Sect was hiding a powerful existence that could easily kill Ancient Turbid Yin!
Two hundred Immortal Emperors, almost invincible Quasi-Sages below the Sages!
In the middle section, there were also peerless geniuses from the previous calamity like Jiang Yi and the Supremacy Dao!
This force …
He was ridiculously strong!
Most importantly, the various forces were still unaware of the Secret Order's true background.
…
432 years later.
The Hundred Mountains Immortal River welcomed visitors.
"I am the leader of Jie Jiao, Jingtian Gong. I am here to visit the leader of the Yin Sect. Would you like to meet me?"
Jingtian Gong's voice traveled into the training hall, causing Han Yan to open his eyes.
Han Yan naturally wouldn't kill this believer, but he couldn't meet him either.
The relationship between the three sects of Daoism was sensitive. They were united to the outside world, but internally, they were always fighting both openly and secretly. Once they formed a good relationship with someone, they would definitely offend the other two sects.
Heaven wanted to form a good relationship with the entire Dao Sect, but in the end, it fell apart.
Han Yan said, "Forget it. I'm indebted to the leader of Jie Jiao for taking a liking to me. The Yin Sect doesn't want to fight for power, nor do we have any intention of befriending the various forces. We only want to cultivate."
Jingtian Gong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard that.
The several disciples accompanying him were furious. From what they heard, Han Yan was not giving them face.
However, they did not clamor. After all, Jingtian Gong was here.
With the leader present, it was not their turn to speak.
Jingtian Gong smiled and asked, "Can you tell me your name, Fellow Daoist?"
"Han Yan, a nobody."
"Han Yan …"
Jingtian Gong narrowed his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate.
Eh!
Jingtian Gong seemed to have calculated something. He smiled strangely and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, if you pass by the Jie Jiao in the future, remember to visit me. You don't want to be disturbed, but I like to be disturbed."
Jingtian Gong turned and left as soon as he finished speaking. The disciples of the Jie Jiao followed closely behind.
On the other side.
Han Yan walked out of the Taoist temple. After being disturbed by Jingtian Gong, he was no longer in the mood to cultivate and wanted to go out for a walk.
He suddenly thought of the Qilin eggs in the cave.
After thousands of years, not many Qilin eggs had hatched. There were only a few dozen Qilins. The other Qilin eggs were still in the process of being hatched.
Han Yan arrived at the cave and appeared in front of Liu Bei, his reincarnation avatar.
Liu Bei opened his eyes. When he saw Han Yan, he quickly got up and bowed.
Han Yan looked at a sleeping Qilin in the cave. The Qilin was as big as an elephant. It was covered in red scales and exhaled hot air from its nostrils when it breathed.
"Not bad. It's already a Grand Unity True Immortal."
Han Yan praised. He looked into the cave and saw the silhouettes of other Qilins. However, their cultivations were not as good as this red Qilin.
Liu Bei smiled and said, "Its potential is not bad. It can be considered the king of the Qilin Clan. The other Qilins are afraid of it. It might be the royal bloodline of the Qilin Clan."
"By the way, it's called Xu Lin. I named it. Is it offensive? If you're not satisfied, you can name it again. "
Han Yan said, "It's fine. There's no need to change it. When it becomes a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, send it to my Taoist temple."
With that, Han Yan disappeared on the spot.
Liu Bei sighed in relief.
He was just testing the waters. Han Yan's nonchalance meant that he allowed it.
He was grateful to Han Yan. He understood that Han Yan wanted him to take control of the Qilin Clan and increase his authority in the Yin Sect.
Of course, he could not forget that the real master of the Qilin Clan was Han Yan!
…
Immortal World, overseas.
There were still remnants of the tribulation's karma floating on the surface of the sea like black fog.
On an island.
Jingtian Gong and Huang Zuntian stood on top of a mountain and looked into the distance.
"Do you know Han Yan?" Jingtian Gong asked, pretending to be casual.
Huang Zuntian thought for a moment and said, "It sounds familiar. Let me think. I've met more than ten people named Han Yan in my life. Han Yan from the Eastern Dragon Domain and Han Yan from the Mortal World left the deepest impression."
"Oh? Tell me about it. "
"Han Yan from the Eastern Dragon Domain was a reclusive cultivator. He didn't belong to any sect. I don't know if he's still alive. Han Yan from the Mortal World was an ascetic cultivator I met when I was a mortal. I suffered greatly in his hands."
Huang Zuntian recalled the past and shook his head with a smile.
Jingtian Gong asked, "How's your relationship with Han Yan from the Mortal World? Are you an enemy? "
Huang Zuntian said, "We did have a grudge, but there's a difference between immortals and mortals. It's not worth mentioning."
He asked in surprise, "Sect Master, why are you asking about him? Did you meet him? It can't be. He's still alive after the tribulation. "
Jingtian Gong stared at Huang Zuntian and said with a smile, "It's nothing. I'm just asking. There's a powerful person named Han Yan in the Immortal World recently."
"Oh? Tell me more about it. "Huang Zuntian pretended to be curious and asked.
Jingtian Gong told him about the Yin Sect.
Huang Zuntian said with emotion, "I didn't expect the master of the Yin Sect to be named Han Yan. Wait, could it really be the Han Yan from the Mortal World?"
He began to calculate with his fingers and said with a frown, "I can't. As expected of a powerful person."
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