Chapter 460: 212: The Reaction of the Various Sacred Lands, Descendants Reach Five Thousand, Breaking Through to the Tongxuan Realm! _2

After more than a decade of secluded cultivation, Dugu Bing had finally restored his cultivation and returned to the fourth layer of the True Martial Realm. He always remembered the grudge from the past and wanted to seek revenge.

However, Dugu Bing didn’t dare to act recklessly. The current situation was stable, and the Demon Clan had no further intentions of letting the Yinyang Sect advance.

In such a situation, he didn’t dare to foolishly run to the Daqian Empire to seek revenge on Han Li; that wouldn’t be seeking revenge, it would be seeking death.

“Don’t panic, the hard days are still to come,” the Sect Hierarch Chen said with a smile.

“Hmph!”

Dugu Bing snorted coldly, his face full of dissatisfaction. You really know how to comfort someone, kid.

But he also knew that what Sect Hierarch Chen had said was the truth. Li Feiyu was not frightening, but Li Feiyu being Han Li was terrifying.

After all, Li Feiyu was already over a thousand years old, with only a few hundred years left to live, and the hope of breaking through to the Divine Yuan Realm was slim. Han Li, on the other hand, was only in his two hundreds, already in the mid-phase of the True Martial Realm. Without any accidents, he was destined to become a Divine Yuan Realm Emperor Wu in the future.

Whether Han Li had risen so quickly because he found a great opportunity or because a powerful being was reborn in him, either way, he was going to have a brilliant future.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The brighter Han Li’s future was, the more difficult it would be for his enemy, to the point of living in constant fear and worry, concerned that Han Li might target him ruthlessly.

“Han Li has a big secret on him. Doesn’t the Heavenly Demon Hall really plan to probe it? To take Han Li in…”

Dugu Bing said, cutting himself off midway. That wasn’t something one should talk about.

If Han Li were to join the Heavenly Demon Hall and receive key training, it would be easier to target him. If Han Li became a Divine Yuan Realm Demon Emperor in the future, then his life would be even more miserable, and he might even be secretly killed.

Sect Hierarch Chen shook his head and said, “According to the news from the Heavenly Demon Hall, the undercurrents in the Qianyuan Divine Province are surging, showing a trend towards major upheaval. It’s not suitable to create complications.”

Both, being Emperor Wu of the True Martial Realm, knew why there was an emergence of a powerful and mysterious force in the Qianyuan Divine Province that could even threaten Sacred Lands. All the major Sacred Lands wanted to eradicate it first.

According to the intelligence on Han Li, this person was low-key, liked stability, and was incredibly cautious. It was unlikely that he would join their Heavenly Demon Hall, just as it was with Xumi Mountain. The most likely possibility was Bai Yujing.

Now was not the right time to provoke Bai Yujing. Otherwise, a conflict could inadvertently benefit the mysterious forces in the dark, perhaps even encouraging them.

“You don’t need to think too much; just focus on cultivating. It’s possible that Han Li doesn’t even take you seriously. He could very likely be a reincarnation of a powerful Saint,” Sect Hierarch Chen said after a moment’s thought.

Dugu Bing gave a muffled snort.

If you can’t say anything helpful, then don’t say anything at all.

“In over thirty years, I will return to the Heavenly Demon Hall. You just wait and see,” he said.

After finishing his words, Dugu Bing’s figure disappeared from sight.

Sect Hierarch Chen got up and looked in the direction of the Daqian Empire, feeling a headache coming on.

The Daqian Empire, now with Han Li, a suspected reincarnation of a powerful Saint, would be troublesome to deal with in the future and would put a lot of pressure on him.

He hoped that Han Li would continue to keep a low profile and not cause any trouble. That would be good for everyone.

The Kurong Sect, the Ancient Empire, the Da Liang Empire, the Qitian Teaching, and several other top forces in the Xuan Domain all received the same intelligence and agreed with Sect Hierarch Chen’s assessment.

As long as Han Li didn’t cause trouble, that would be good.

As long as Han Li didn’t think about sticking his neck out for the Daqian Empire, then everyone could live in peace. After all, there was no enmity between them.

The Ancient Empire, the Imperial City.

Within the depths of the Imperial Palace, the ancient ancestor of the Ancient Empire, Gu Wuling, tasted the freshly received intelligence, his face revealing a pensive expression.

The reincarnation of Jiaosheng was in the Daqian Empire, and Han Li was also suspected of being a reincarnation of a powerful Saint. Was the feng shui of the Daqian Empire that good? Were there other powerful beings reincarnated in the Daqian Empire?

“Heh, what’s the use of good feng shui if one can’t handle it oneself?” Gu Wuling suddenly sighed.

The Daqian Empire had good feng shui but was in a miserable state, and it seemed closely related to the two reincarnated powerful beings.

Had it not been for the reincarnation of Jiaosheng who killed Prince Wu’an and the former Emperor Qian in the Secret Territory, the Daqian Empire would not have lost so much territory to the Yinyang Sect, the Kurong Sect, the Da Jing Empire, and Fengbo Pavilion.

Although Han Li had stabilized the situation of the Daqian Empire, he had gained many benefits from the empire. With the death of Chu Zhenxiong, the future owner of the Daqian Empire was still uncertain.

His Ancient Empire was different. He himself was a Divine Yuan Realm Emperor Wu, and with Sacred Soldiers supporting their fate, several members of the direct lineage were in the True Martial Realm, and the other Emperor Wus of the True Martial Realm within the empire and in various forces of the Xuan Domain were all very compliant.

“If only my Ancient Empire had an imperial soldier,” he sighed. With an imperial soldier, the Ancient Empire could advance further, becoming the number one force just below the Sacred Lands.

Gu Wuling’s gaze was profound as he looked in the direction of the Daqian Empire, towards Chengsheng Mountain, but ultimately, he cut off his wicked thoughts.

The chances of Han Li being a reincarnation of a powerful Saint were higher. Even if he had obtained a great opportunity or was the inheritance of a Great Emperor, it wasn’t worth the risk.

He preferred stability.

Fengbo Pavilion.

Lu Wenyuan came to the highest tower and met with the hemp-robed elder in charge, respectfully saying, “My lord, I have important matters to report.”

The hemp-robed elder waved his hand and said indifferently, “I already know.”

“Don’t worry; Han Li won’t act rashly, and he doesn’t dare to act rashly.”

“Even if Han Li is the reincarnation of a powerful Saint, he’s currently only in the True Martial Realm. We have a few in our Emperor Mingtian who are stronger than him, not to mention we have the Heaven Lord.”

“According to that Han Li’s character, it’s likely that he has developed a gap with the Daqian Empire. After merging The Li Manor into the Han Mansion, he’ll probably continue to keep a low profile. There’s no need to worry,” the elder concluded.