Upon hearing this, Nangong Wenjian's eyes flashed with Sword Intent. He was a sword cultivator born for battle. While quiet cultivation was good, it couldn't compare to the exhilaration of wielding a sword and undergoing tribulations.
Over the course of ten years of preaching, he has gained many insights and now needs a formidable opponent to validate his learning.
Jiang Hao also nodded slightly, sharing the same sentiment.
During Han Xuanji's sermon, he also spoke of the Way of the God of War, and even encompassed the Way of the Ten Great War Gods of the Heavenly Court, which stirred something within him.
Among the Ten Great War Gods, I feel a particular affinity for the Way of the True Martial War God.
Su Ming's expression was calm, but his eyes were deep and unreadable.
Han You, Little White, Li Taiqing, Little Gold had the most stable mindset and didn't have much enthusiasm for the training.
Among them, they had the deepest feelings for Han Xuanji.
It's fair to say that if Han Xuanji told them to die, they wouldn't question it, while others would hesitate for a few seconds.
Han Xuanji did not deliberately try to guide them on whether to stay or leave.
They are all people of great fortune, and they are also favored by the Mystic Heaven destiny, so it would be too difficult for them to perish, unless an existence of the same Hunyuan Wuji Realm intervenes.
Han Xuanji watched the group chatting privately, but didn't say anything; instead, he closed his eyes to rest.
He did not gain nothing during his ten years of preaching.
He swallowed a Hunyuan One Qi Tushita Purple Gold Pill, and within ten years he had digested most of it. His realm had reached the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Golden Immortal Second Layer. This breakthrough of just one small realm had already greatly increased his strength, and the Mystic Heaven Realm was becoming more and more powerful, with the birth of innate beings at the Daluo Golden Immortal level.
Before long, Nangong Wenjian first, his eyes filled with undisguised burning fighting spirit:
"Master, I intend to face the tribulations with my sword. My Sword Dao is called ' Startling Edge,' and it must be tempered by the killing energy of heaven and earth to truly achieve perfection. Sitting in meditation to comprehend the sword is ultimately just empty talk."
"Brother Nangong's words resonate deeply with me."
Jiang Hao replied, his voice steady and powerful.
He clenched his fist slightly. The Immortal King Bone was of little use to him now. He had to forge his own path to achieve the Wuji.
"I will forge a new path for the God of War, unify the God of War's destiny in the Immortal Realm, and remove all obstacles for my master."
Of the remaining few, Lu Fan needs no introduction. The chaos between immortals and demons concerns the fate of all races in the Immortal Realm, and as the Human Emperor, he cannot possibly cultivate in seclusion outside the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven.
Su Ming, however, changed his usual behavior and proposed to go out to investigate the cause and effect.
Although everyone was somewhat surprised, they did not press for details. Everyone has secrets, and even fellow disciples cannot know everything about each other.
A hint of hesitation appeared on Lin Potian's honest face. As a body-refining cultivator, he wasn't actually that enthusiastic about fighting.
He said in a deep voice, "I don't share the ambitions of my fellow disciples. I plan to focus my energy on building our homeland; that will give me more peace of mind."
Han You gently shook his head. "The outside world is in chaos, Non-Self what I seek."
Little White quickly exclaimed:
"Wherever Master is, Little White will be there! It's too dangerous outside with all the fighting and killing. I'll stay here to guard the house for Master, and also... cough cough, protect the Peach of Immortality Garden and other places!"
His ulterior motives were obvious, but his almost instinctive dependence on Han Xuanji was also incredibly real.
"Hmph, how could Master possibly need a lazy bum like you?"
Little Gold nodded gracefully.
"The master's Daoist temple has just been established, and everything needs to be done and stabilized. I am willing to stay and assist my senior brother in managing the Daoist domain and regulating the water veins. This is also a form of cultivation."
She considered this place her home and didn't care much about luck or fortuitous opportunity.
She didn't have much affection for the dragon Dragon Race in the Immortal Realm realm.
Even if the dragon Dragon Race of the Immortal Realm were to perish, she would at most utter a few words of lament.
"Um."
Han Xuanji nodded slightly, understanding everyone's thoughts, and waved for everyone to leave first, leaving only Li Taiqing behind.
After everyone left, Li Taiqing immediately bowed respectfully:
"Please give your instructions, Master."
" Spirit Void Heavenly Palace is our birthplace, and we have a past connection with it. We cannot sever this connection just because we have established the Mystic Heaven Dao Palace."
Han Xuanji spoke slowly, a wisp of clear light appearing at his fingertips, and a token bearing the Daoist inscription " Mystic Heaven " appeared, flying towards Li Taiqing.
"Give this token to the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace, and I will grant them one wish."
Li Taiqing respectfully accepted the token with both hands. He felt its smooth texture and sensed a trace of his master's supreme Daoist aura, which was enough to prove its status and importance.
He instantly understood his master's profound meaning.
This token represents a favor Han Xuanji owes to the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace. Its value is immeasurable; it serves as a protective charm for the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace.
As long as he doesn't make any outrageous requests, Han Xuanji will probably agree to most of them.
"Your purpose in going there is twofold: first, to convey my gratitude to the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace for their past kindness; and second, to announce your identities."
Han Xuanji said calmly.
He wouldn't erase his past at the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace, but there was no need for him to feel sentimental about repaying the sect.
Without him, the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace would have disappeared long ago, or rather, it would have been infiltrated by the Devil Race much earlier.
"Disciple obeys! I will certainly live up to Master's expectations and handle all matters related to the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace properly."
Li Taiqing made a solemn promise.
Han Xuanji nodded slightly, said no more, and his figure gradually faded away, leaving only his lingering voice:
"Go."
What he didn't mention was that this token also contained some of his insights into the Great Dao. If someone had exceptional comprehension, they might be able to glean a great deal from it.
This can also be considered a legacy he left for the Spirit Void Heavenly Palace.
Li Taiqing was excited, after all, it was something Han Xuanji had personally instructed him to do.
After leaving the Mystic Heaven Dao Palace, Lin Potian secretly asked Li Taiqing:
"Senior Brother, you still have Master's trust. Is he secretly giving you extra lessons again?"
Upon hearing this, Li Taiqing said irritably:
"Master is not one to show favoritism; he must have important matters to attend to."
"Hehe, I was just saying."
Lin Potian was joking, but he was indeed a little jealous that Li Taiqing was so trusted by Han Xuanji, and that Li Taiqing handled many things for him.
Of course, he also knew that it was because Li Taiqing was steady and methodical in his work, and as the first disciple, he was naturally different from them.
Li Taiqing did not linger at the Mystic Heaven Dao Palace. With a movement, he appeared Mystic Heaven Dao Palace. Tens of thousands of meters in the void, he saw many Mystic Spirit Clan working and cultivating. Everyone's face was filled with hopeful light. In the center of some settlements, he could see the completed statues of their masters, and even statues of them and Little White.
"The Master's teachings have deeply penetrated the hearts of all beings in this realm."
Li Taiqing sighed inwardly, feeling that as the eldest disciple, he should carry forward the Heavenly Dao tradition.
He already had some plans in mind, intending to tell Han Xuanji when he returned.
Casting aside all distractions, Li Taiqing took a deep breath, his figure dissipating from the Mystic Heaven Dao Domain, heading towards the Immortal Realm.