"Patriarch, the Dark Forbidden Lord has been cursing the Saints recently. We suspect that the Dark Forbidden Lord is from the Hidden Sect. If this continues, the Heavenly Dao will fall into chaos sooner or later."
The Tianjue Sect Master suddenly spoke and broke the silence.
Li Muyi didn't care about his face and said, "That's right. The Destiny Saint is already the Mad Saint. If there is another one, the situation will be difficult to control. The Mad Saint might destroy the Heavenly Dao in the future. You definitely don't want to see that happen, right?"
Patriarch Xi Tian said indifferently, "What does that have to do with me?"
The atmosphere instantly became serious.
The Saints became nervous, afraid of offending Patriarch Xi Tian.
They all knew that Patriarch Xi Tian was an existence that surpassed the Heavenly Dao. He was also their guardian. Because of his existence, they could fight openly and covertly and use the heavens as a chessboard.
Patriarch Xi Tian sighed and said, "The Heavenly Dao will still revolve no matter who it leaves. Even if it's the Daozu, he won't be able to affect the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao is very special and might surpass the Great Dao in the future. If all of you are united, there will definitely be great opportunities in the future. Don't target the variable anymore.
The Saints all had different expressions. No one knew what they were thinking.
They all realized that Patriarch Xi Tian didn't want to interfere with the matters of the Heavenly Dao.
However, the Dark Forbidden Lord was a thorn in their hearts. If they didn't pull it out, no one would feel good.
…
600 years later.
In the Hundred Mountains Celestial River.
Han Yan had just finished lecturing the Hidden Sect. This lecture lasted for 100 years. He specially mentioned the existence of the Heavenly Demon to explain the golden rain phenomenon.
However, the disciples were still comprehending the Dao and hadn't discussed the Heavenly Demon yet.
Han Yan came in front of the Fusang Tree and observed it.
After so many years, the Fusang Tree was still his most important treasure. To be precise, it was his disciple.
"Sect Master, when will I be able to transform?"
The Fusang Tree asked. Its voice became more and more pleasant.
It was unknown if it had been led astray by Tu Ling-er and Wudao Jian, but it was growing more and more like a woman.
There was no difference between male and female trees.
Han Yan said, "Why do you want to transform?"
The Fusang Tree said aggrievedly, "Because I want to move."
"Don't worry, you will transform sooner or later. At that time, you will be grateful for the years you can't move.
"Why?"
"Because you can't move, you can only focus on cultivating. Once you can move, all kinds of inner demons will attack you. You can ask Tengu."
"I'm tired of hearing these stories, but I …"
"Let's wait a little longer. If we aren't Quasi-Saints, we won't be able to leave. As for the other disciples, we can't move."
"Alright."
The Fusang Tree felt wronged.
Han Yan shook his head and laughed. He turned around and left.
It wasn't that Han Yan couldn't make the Fusang Tree transform, but he really couldn't.
The Fusang Tree was the Divine Tree of the Heavenly Axiom. It had an extraordinary significance. The Heavenly Axiom would not allow it to transform easily. Han Yan had once tried to help it transform, but he could feel the resistance of the Heavenly Axiom.
The existence of the Heavenly Dao was indescribable. Even Demi-Saints could not capture it. However, when one came into contact with the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the feeling was very intense.
After returning to the Taoist temple, Han Yan did not immediately cultivate. Instead, he checked his emails.
Recently, there had been a lot of changes in the Immortal Realm, and Han Yan was interested in it. When he had nothing to do, he liked to check his emails.
This feeling …
Surfing the Internet!
It had been more than twenty thousand years, and the Immortal World was finally in turmoil again. Han Yan would not be so bored as to be a shut-in.
Han Yan saw two emails.
[Your good friend Jiang Dugu has suffered a backlash from a mysterious existence. His cultivation has fallen to the Daluo realm.]
[Your good friend Jiang Dugu has become a Demi-Saint.]
There were dozens of emails between these two emails.
What had happened to Jiang Dugu recently?
Why did he keep jumping between the Daluo and Demi-Saint realms?
What exactly was that mysterious existence?
Han Yan really wanted to know, but he did not want to waste his lifespan for Jiang Dugu.
Forget it. He would save it for later. He would just think about it. Jiang Dugu could not threaten him anyway.
…
Seven years later.
Secluded Well, the leader of the Nether Clan, came to visit Han Yan. Han Yan invited him into the temple.
Secluded Well was here to report on the Nether Clan's development.
Currently, more than a thousand Nether Clan members had reached the Immortal realm, and their numbers were still increasing.
In fact, Han Yan knew about this, but he did not forbid Secluded Well from talking about it.
Secluded Well clearly had his reasons for mentioning it.
Han Yan knew what he was thinking. He said, "The Nether Clan is developing well. I will make a special trip to preach the Dao and teach them special skills."
Secluded Well was pleasantly surprised to hear this.
The Nether Clan's weakest point was special skills.
They did not lack anything in the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. Han Yan never avoided them when preaching the Dao. However, they did not have a master, so their special skills were much worse than his personal disciples.
They also wanted to rise in the Centennial Tournament.
Han Yan allowed such competition.
Seclusion was not just about running away. They also had to work hard to become stronger and pursue strength that did not require seclusion.
Han Yan's seclusion was only so that he would not have to seclude himself in the future.
After Secluded Well left, Han Yan continued to cultivate.
He was getting closer and closer to attaining his Dao.
He could not predict the exact time.
Perhaps he would succeed in attaining his Dao someday. All he needed was the right timing.
He only needed to comprehend the Ultimate Source Great Dao in a down-to-earth manner.
Time continued to pass.
Seventy years later.
All the disciples woke up from their state of enlightenment. They began to discuss the Heavenly Demon that Han Yan had mentioned.
They were just curious. They were not afraid.
The Heavenly Demon did not break the formation that day. This meant that the Hundred Mountains Immortal River's formation was powerful enough.
On this day.
An immortal arrived at the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. He had a head of white hair, wore a Daoist robe, and had a sword at his waist. He stood on a red-crowned crane, looking like an immortal.
This immortal was Huang Jihao.
Looking at the Hundred Mountains Immortal River in front of him, Huang Jihao's expression was unnatural. The red-crowned crane crashed into an invisible barrier and stopped.
Huang Jihao said, "I'm Huang Jihao. I wonder if Li Daokong and Li Xuanao are here?"
The Hundred Mountains Immortal River was silent. No one replied.
Huang Jihao frowned.
At that moment, Li Xuanao's voice floated over. "Eh? Why are you still alive? "
Huang Jihao was instantly depressed. He said in a muffled voice, "Master, it seems that you've really forgotten about me. Can I continue to worship you?"
"Why?"
"I'm being hunted down by Celestial."
"Why are they hunting you down?"
"I killed their people."
"Why did you kill them?"
"I … What do you mean?"
Huang Jihao almost exploded in anger. He came here full of joy but was treated in such a manner. He was also a proud person. How could he endure it?
Li Xuanao said, "It's not that easy to join the Yin Sect. As your master, I don't have the right to decide. I'll help you ask."
"Thank you, master."
Huang Jihao replied and sighed in his heart.
He was truly curious about the Yin Sect. He knew about the Yin Sect and the master of the Yin Sect was Han Yan.
However, an eon had passed and he had never heard of Han Yan's name. Now that the Yin Sect was infamous, he suspected that the Yin Sect had already changed masters.
Otherwise, how could someone as arrogant as Li Daokong join the Yin Sect?
When he thought of Han Yan, Huang Jihao felt emotional.
He did not expect the Scarlet Cloud World to have produced so many influential figures back then. It was considered one of the best worlds in the mortal world.
Just as Huang Jihao was thinking, his vision blurred and he appeared in front of Li Xuanao.
Li Xuanao sized Huang Jihao up and clicked his tongue in wonder. "Second Profound Divine Essence. It's passable. However, compared to the Long Armed Ape Monkey, your aptitude is a little lacking."
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