Hearing Han Yan's rejection, Li Muyi was not anxious. He had already expected it. He continued to persuade, "I have a bold plan. If you join forces with me, Ren School and the Hidden Sect will split the Heavenly Dao equally in the future. The two of us will control the Heavenly Dao rules."
Han Yan said, "I'm not that ambitious."
"This is not ambition. This is to save the Heavenly Dao and all living beings in the world!"
"I'm not that capable."
"If you and I join forces, we can definitely do it!"
Han Yan cursed secretly. He really knew how to talk nonsense.
Han Yan said, "Then what do you want to do?"
Li Muyi said, "Qiu Xilai is at the Dao Integration Stage. Although he hides it very well, I can sense that I plan to support the Hidden Sect to occupy the destiny of the Heavenly Dao. Even if Qiu Xilai is at the Dao Integration Stage, the Hidden Sect will listen to you. You can dissolve the Hidden Sect when the war starts. Of course, it's a fake dissolution. Remove the destiny of the Hidden Sect. The destiny of the Heavenly Dao will riot and the order will be chaotic. Qiu Xilai's cultivation will definitely plummet.
Han Yan chuckled. What a good plan.
Killing two birds with one stone.
Han Yan almost asked, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
He had to hold it in. How could a Saint be vulgar? He said, "Saint, what are you doing here? Are you just supporting the Hidden Sect? "
Does the Hidden Sect still need Li Muyi's support?
Nonsense!
"I'll directly let Ren School join the Hidden Sect. When dealing with Qiu Xilai, I'll also participate in the battle. How about that?" Li Muyi replied calmly.
That was very sincere. Regardless of whether it was true or not, if Ren School joined the Hidden Sect, its reputation would suppress all the Saint Sects.
Unfortunately, Han Yan did not want to accept Ren School. He even rejected it.
Ren School's foundation was really strong. It was difficult to estimate how long it had been established. It was even older than the Immortal World. Moreover, there was an ancient Ren School in the Origin Deity Realm.
The Immortal World's Ren School was more like the outer sect of Ren School.
Han Yan said, "I'll consider this matter."
Li Muyi frowned. "You said you'd consider it, but it's a rejection. What are you dissatisfied with? If you aren't willing to look for the Patriarch and work with me, then tell me a solution. The Heavenly Dao has a spirit. If word of this gets out, everyone will definitely be terrified. "
"From now on, it will no longer be a situation where the Saints restrict each other, but a dictatorship of the Heavenly Dao. Your existence is definitely a thorn in the side of the Heavenly Dao, even if you once saved the Heavenly Dao."
Han Yan said, "I just don't want to become the target of public criticism. You should look for other Saints."
With that, Han Yan left the dreamland.
In the Ren School Dao Hall of the 33rd Heaven.
Li Muyi opened his eyes and frowned.
"This guy is really stubborn. I don't believe that you don't have any ambition."
Li Muyi muttered to himself, feeling very unhappy.
This was not the first time he had begged Han Yan, but Han Yan had always refused to give him face.
Since Han Yan was unwilling to agree, he could only look for other Saints.
…
In the Daoist temple.
Han Yan snorted and muttered, "You're trying to trick me again. Do I need you to get rid of the Heavenly Dao's spirit?"
He already had a plan.
When Qiu Xilai succeeded in Dao Integration, he would capture Qiu Xilai and bring him to the Primordial Heavenly Prison. Then, he would perform an absolute purification and eliminate Qiu Xilai's Heavenly Dao spirit.
It had to be said that the Primordial Heavenly Prison and Absolute Purification were too powerful.
Han Yan even began to look forward to Qiu Xilai's Dao Integration success.
Continue cultivating!
Break through as soon as possible!
Han Yan could already fight with the Saint of Freedom. When he broke through again, he would definitely be able to kill some weaker Saints.
After thinking about it, Han Yan closed his eyes and focused on cultivating.
Time continued to pass.
Life was like a dream. Mighty cultivators dreamed of three thousand things. The dynasties of the mortal world changed, and the mountains and rivers moved.
When heroes appeared in the Celestial World, the mortal worlds below the Celestial World also began to show their strength. Ascenders appeared one after another and killed their way to the Celestial World.
At this time, the beings of the Celestial World realized that there were other worlds other than the Celestial World that were very powerful. At the same time, they also felt that the mortal worlds were suitable for living and cultivation.
In just a short three thousand years, more than ten million beings ascended from the mortal worlds. The number of beings in the Celestial World also reached a sizeable number, just like the Celestial World before the calamity.
Han Yan opened his eyes.
He was very close to breaking through.
Awesome!
Han Yan could not wait to break through, but Han Sun-cheon had already asked to see him more than ten times.
Han Yan did not meet him because he wanted to wait for a whole year. Now, the opportunity had come.
He let Han Sun-cheon in.
Even though Han Sun-cheon did not speak, Han Yan knew what he wanted to say.
It was nothing more than sending out talents or taking in new disciples.
As expected, another ten thousand in-name disciples reached their cultivation limits and could no longer advance.
Han Yan allowed them to leave and work for the Celestial World.
"Grandmaster, do you want to take in another batch of disciples? There are many cities built near the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. I remember that the nearby three regions were already given to us by the Celestial World. Now that they are occupied by other races and sects, I am really unhappy." Han Sun-cheon asked expectantly.
Han Yan said calmly: "I will not take in disciples for now. The hidden sect values quality and not quantity. As for the territories outside, they are not important."
"But …"
"No buts, you may leave. I am not satisfied with your cultivation. Within ten thousand years, you must reach the Deity Realm. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving."
"Ten thousand years? I … "
"Hmm?"
"Yes …"
Han Sun-cheon left in fear.
This kid had already reached the Emperor Realm not long ago, but he felt that it was almost impossible for him to reach the Deity Realm in ten thousand years.
A few days later, Han Yan sent out the ten thousand in-name disciples that Han Sun-cheon had arranged.
These were all Immortal Emperors!
When the ten thousand Immortal Emperors left the dao field, they immediately caused thunder to rumble.
Han Yan could clearly sense the change in the Heavenly Dao Luck.
One Immortal Emperor was nothing, but ten thousand of them was too much.
The ten thousand in-name disciples of the hidden sect looked up at the rumbling thunder and smiled proudly.
They had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years just for this day to come!
"Let's go to the Celestial World!"
The leader of the in-name disciples shouted loudly. The ten thousand disciples shot through the thunder clouds like arrows.
At the same time.
In the Buddhist dao field in the 33rd level of heaven.
Qiu Xilai opened his eyes and frowned. He muttered: "Another ten thousand Immortal Emperors. How many Immortal Emperors are there in the hidden sect?"
He remembered that the number of Deity Realm disciples in the hidden sect was also very exaggerated.
Why did the seemingly low-key hidden sect have so many powerful disciples?
He had been observing the Hundred Mountains Immortal River. It had not taken in any disciples for tens of thousands of years. Could these disciples be Connate lifeforms that Han Yan randomly recruited back then?
That was impossible.
Even among Connate lifeforms, there were strong and weak ones. Becoming an Immortal Emperor in tens of thousands of years was already considered a genius.
At this moment, the spirit of the Heavenly Dao appeared and said: "The Heavenly Dao Luck has changed again. Because of the ten thousand Immortal Emperors in the hidden sect, the Heavenly Dao's overall luck has increased by a lot. If you want to deal with the hidden sect, you can't use force. The Heavenly Dao's laws have already begun to get closer to the hidden sect."
Qiu Xilai said in annoyance: "You can't control the Heavenly Dao, but you still call yourself the Heavenly Dao. I even suspect that you're not the real Heavenly Dao's spirit."
"How am I not?"
The Heavenly Dao's spirit said in exasperation. Qiu Xilai sighed.
For some reason, he felt that the Heavenly Dao's spirit was becoming more and more vulgar. It did not have the transcendence of the Heavenly Dao and was more like a mortal.
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