Han Yan originally wanted to stay in the dojo and occasionally send the Nether Clan out on missions.
However, as time passed, he realized that the situation wasn't good.
The Nether Clan began to have a negative attitude towards cultivation.
Without any enemies or goals, the boring cultivation caused many You Luo disciples to slack off and even give up on themselves.
It was the same for the personal disciples such as Heiyu Ji, Tengu, Zhou Mingyue, and so on.
There were very few disciples who didn't slack off at all. In the entire Yin Sect, apart from Han Yan, only Li Yao cultivated in seclusion. The others would occasionally stop cultivating and relax.
Han Yan got up and left, thinking along the way.
Was he really right?
Not everyone was eager to pursue cultivation.
In terms of vision, the other disciples were not as good as Han Yan. From their point of view, the Yin Sect was already invincible. With Han Yan above them, cultivation wasn't that important.
Moreover, if one didn't like to cultivate, who would keep cultivating?
It was just like studying in his previous life. Everyone knew that studying was good and could change one's fate, but how many people really insisted on studying?
After returning to the Daoist temple, Han Yan was still thinking about this problem.
Ten years later, all the disciples woke up from their state of enlightenment.
Han Yan's voice suddenly resounded throughout the Yin Sect.
"The Celestial World pursues the Sage position, so naturally, the Yin Sect has to pursue it too. The Heavenly Dao has nine Heavenly Sages, but the Yin Sect has more than nine. If you are ambitious, cultivate well. As long as you reach the peak of Quasi-Sage, I have a way to help you become a Sage. The number of Sages the Yin Sect has will depend on your efforts!"
When he said this, the entire Yin Sect was in an uproar.
A Sage!
The million disciples were all excited.
If other Sages had said this, they might have scoffed. However, since it was Han Yan, they all believed him.
For a time, the Yin Sect was in an uproar. Everyone was discussing this matter and many disciples directly went into seclusion.
Han Yan secretly sighed in relief.
This wave of motivation was only temporary. After a while, the passion would definitely decrease.
However, that was a matter for the future.
…
Spring passed and autumn came.
A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
Perhaps it was because there was nothing to do, but Han Yan felt that the thousand years had passed by faster than ever. It was like a blurry dream.
Inside the Hundred Mountains Immortal River, there were no conflicts at all.
Although there were constant battles in the Immortal World, it did not affect the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. Most of the Hidden Sect disciples could feel that time was peaceful.
Why was it the majority?
It was only because there were still many disciples who wanted to leave. They felt that they were already strong enough, or that they could not take another step forward, so they did not want to cultivate.
On this day.
Han Yan summoned Han Sun-cheon and asked him to select the registered disciples who could not improve their cultivation and send them to Celestial.
Han Yan originally wanted to support Heaven, but he felt that it was unnecessary.
The Celestial Ruler had already created a new Heaven. What was the use of the old Heaven?
If he supported Heaven and Celestial, wouldn't it be a civil war between the Three Pure Ones?
A few days later, the 5,000 registered disciples left. One-third of them were Immortal Emperors, and the rest were Grand Unity Golden Immortals.
Han Yan appeared in Fang Liang and Jixian Shen's dreams and pulled them into the dreamscape at the same time.
The dreamscape was in a small forest near Yuqing. When they saw Han Yan, they immediately knelt down and bowed.
Han Yan said, "From now on, the Celestial's deputy leader will be Fang Liang. The two of you will support each other and lead Celestial alone to fight for the Heavenly Fate."
Fang Liang was stunned when he heard this. He had already guessed that the Hidden Sect was supporting Jixian Shen. However, Jixian Shen did not say anything, so he did not dare to believe it.
Now that he heard Han Yan's words, he still felt very conflicted.
Why can't they support me to Heaven?
After this thought appeared, he could not get rid of it.
Jixian Shen laughed heartily and said, "Of course I can. The burden on my shoulders can finally be lifted."
Han Yan said calmly, "Fang Liang, don't be bound by Heaven. The former Celestial Ruler is still alive and has established a new Heaven. Be careful not to be implicated. A new era needs new faces. Becoming the leader of Celestial is not the end for you. I have higher expectations for you. This is only a springboard for you to gain experience.
Don't disappoint me. "Jixian Shen and Fang Liang were stunned when they heard this.
Higher expectations?
Could it be that he was a Saint?
Their hearts beat faster. They already knew that Han Yan was a Saint, and not an ordinary Heavenly Saint.
Han Yan had his own Dao Attainment Method!
Jixian Shen's eyes were burning. He asked, "Are you a Saint?"
Han Yan said, "The Heavenly Fate is not everything in my eyes. I hope that you can keep up with my footsteps. Do you know where the previous Saint went?"
The two of them shook their heads and looked curious.
Han Yan waved his sleeves and dispelled the dream.
The rest was left to the two of them to mediate.
Han Yan continued to cultivate. He was now in the Middle-stage Golden Immortal Realm of the Chaos Daluo. He was still far from becoming a Saint, let alone a Saint of the Great Path.
There was still a long way to go!
First, he set a goal to reach the Saint of the Great Path before the next Cataclysm!
…
Three hundred years later.
"I, Qiu Xilai, will preach in the 33rd layer of Heaven a thousand years later. This preaching will select a Saint candidate who will take over my position in the future!"
Qiu Xilai's voice resounded throughout the Heavens and Realms, causing an uproar.
The position of a Saint!
This time was different from the past. Qiu Xilai clearly said that he would give up his position!
Han Yan, who was cultivating, opened his eyes with a strange expression.
Qiu Xilai wants to give up his position?
He was only in the Late-stage of the Heavenly Path Saint. He had not even reached the Peak. How could he give up his position?
Han Yan felt that this guy was going to trick him again.
He suddenly had a bold idea.
"I want to know who the Heavenly Path Saints will be when the next Cataclysm begins."
[Ten billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Continue?]
Continue!
Nine figures appeared in Han Yan's mind.
Qiu Xilai, Li Muyi, the Celestial Venerable of the South Pole, Li Daokong, Yi Tian, Huang Zuntian, Fuxi Tian, Great Dispersal Heaven, God of Jin, and two unknown Saints.
Their information appeared in front of Han Yan's eyes.
[Great Dispersal Heaven: Heavenly Path Saint, Immeasurable Emperor]
[God of Jin: Heavenly Path Saint, Lord of the ancient Cataclysm]
Han Yan's expression was strange.
The Tianjue Sect Master and Xiao The Great were gone. It was unknown whether they had transcended or died. Li Muyi had returned to the seat of the Heavenly Path Saint.
Li Daokong becoming a Saint was not surprising. Although Yi Tian became a Saint quickly, it was normal because he was the Son of the Heavenly Path.
Huang Zuntian …
Han Yan could only say two words.
Amazing!
Han Yan had been letting Huang Zuntian grow. Huang Zuntian was able to achieve what he had today all because of his own efforts.
"Yi Tian became a Saint. Why did Han Tuo fall behind?"
Han Yan thought silently and continued to think, "I want to know what cultivation level Han Tuo will be at when the next Cataclysm begins."
[Involving one's own karma and unknown karma, cannot be thought of.]
Han Yan frowned.
What was unknown karma?
It seemed that he had to pay more attention to Han Tuo in the future.
Han Yan immediately looked around. He was surprised to find that Han Tuo and Yi Tian had already left the sea and arrived at the central area of the Celestial World. They were cultivating in a mysterious place full of ancient restrictions.
The broken limbs of the previous Cataclysm were piled up here. They were all thrown down by Xiao The Great. It was unknown who had piled them up here.
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