Chapter 461: 212: The Reaction of the Various Sacred Lands, Descendants Reach Five Thousand, Breaking Through to the Tongxuan Realm! _3
Chapter 461: Chapter 212: The Reaction of the Various Sacred Lands, Descendants Reach Five Thousand, Breaking Through to the Tongxuan Realm! _3
Lu Wenyuan opened his mouth as if to speak, then hesitated and eventually remained silent, simply responding, “Your subordinate will pass on the message right away.”
Fengbo Pavilion had acted as the vanguard for Emperor Mingtian’s invasion of the Xuan Domain, and last time, after they occupied three provinces of the Daqian Empire, many Sects and families within the three provinces had stayed behind, all worried about this matter.
If Han Li indeed reincarnated as a powerful Saint, and still intended to help the Daqian Empire recover its lost territory, then there would be no good ending for these traitors.
Having left Fengbo Pavilion, Lu Wenyuan paused in his step and sighed inwardly, still not voicing his thoughts.
What he had wanted to mention was about his niece, Lu Tianxiang. Over these years, he had been secretly investigating Lu Tianxiang’s whereabouts and had long since found clues about her.
Lu Wenyuan suspected that the wide-spread religious sect across the Daqian Empire originated from Lu Tianxiang. Her ability to spread the teachings extensively in Daqian might be intricately linked to the Li Manor’s Master.
Now that the Li Manor’s Master was confirmed to be Han Li, the former ancestor of the Han Mansion, and Lu Tianxiang had been intercepted and captured by a mysterious Great Grandmaster in Leizhou, Lu Wenyuan suspected that person was Han Li.
If Han Li truly was a reincarnation of a powerful Saint who had awakened his Dormant Wisdom decades ago with his strength improving by leaps and bounds, capturing Lu Tianxiang when he was a Supreme Grade Grandmaster of the Myriad Phenomena Realm, and fighting Dugu Bing several years later as Emperor Wu of the True Martial Realm, it was very likely.
Both Li Feiyu and Han Li were the sort of people known for their flamboyant dalliances, taking countless wives and concubines, and Lu Tianxiang, Lu Wenyuan feared, had become one of Han Li’s consorts.
Lu Wenyuan had originally wanted to bring up this matter, but Emperor Mingtian had long stopped caring about Lu Tianxiang, not searching for her in these years. Ultimately, Lu Wenyuan decided to keep this to himself.
Seeing as his niece Lu Tianxiang seemed to be living well in Han Mansion on Chengsheng Mountain, he thought it was better not to disturb her. This way, he could finally find peace, as he had always been haunted by his failure to dare attempt her rescue.
Atop Fengbo Pavilion, the old man in hemp clothing watched Lu Wenyuan’s departing figure with a slight sigh.
He faintly guessed Lu Wenyuan’s hidden thoughts and had also received reports about Lu Tianxiang, but the old man had put them aside.
Lu Tianxiang was involved with the Li Manor’s Master, now Han Li; if exposed, the old man knew it was impossible to make Lu Tianxiang return, as Han Li, though unassuming, was not someone to be easily dealt with.
Emperor Mingtian could not spare sending another Emperor Wu from the True Martial Realm to the Xuan Domain, and so the old man had neglected the matter, assuming Lu Tianxiang had died.
“Hu~”
Exhaling, the old man in hemp clothing vanished from Fengbo Pavilion, hurrying towards the Chaotic Domain of Emperor Mingtian.
Although he had spoken so to Lu Wenyuan, it was merely to maintain stability. The actual decision would depend on the thoughts of Emperor Mingtian’s side.
However, the old man felt that the matter would probably remain as is, since the current situation was peculiar. Emperor Mingtian would not want complications arising now, waiting instead for chaos to erupt before seizing the opportunity.
Apart from the major powers in the Xuan Domain, places like Xumi Mountain, Bai Yujing, Penglai Immortal Sect, House of Divine Armies, Heavenly Demon Hall, and other Great Holy Land Schools had also received news of Han Li, all reacting differently.
Xumi Mountain, Heavenly Demon Hall, Penglai Immortal Sect, and the likes ignored it, knowing that there was little chance Han Li would join them, and they also lacked the competitiveness of Bai Yujing.
On hearing the news, both Bai Yujing and House of Divine Armies, two major Sacred Lands, actually sent people to the Xuan Domain Great Qian Dynasty to get a sense of Han Li’s attitude and see if he was willing to join their Sacred Land.
Whether Han Li was a reincarnation of a powerful Saint or had encountered a great opportunity, they were willing to take him under their wing. Han Li was known to be discreet and well-behaved, which fit well with both Sacred Lands.
If Han Li was unwilling to join a Sacred Land, they would not insist, and only then other Sacred Lands or some Divine Yuan Realm Powers would take action.
….
At Chengsheng Mountain, within the Han Mansion.
Han Li was keeping his beautiful wife company, admiring the scenery. To be honest, he was somewhat tired of it, seeing it every day, but what choice did he have, being such a good man?
Ling Lingshuang had not long since married into the Han Mansion and was still very fond of the scenery on Chengsheng Mountain, often dragging him out to enjoy it, and comparing it to the scenery of Penglai Immortal Sect.
During such times, Han Li would compare and contrast for Ling Lingshuang, giving her instruction and nourishment, letting her know Chengsheng Mountain was indeed superior.
Ling Lingshuang touched her belly and sighed softly as she looked at the handsome man beside her.
It had been over half a month since she had come to Chengsheng Mountain, and she had gotten to know the place quite well. What Han Li and Xue Yueqing had previously told her was true and still left her shocked to this day.
The heritage of Chengsheng Mountain was even deeper than she had imagined.
And all of this was built by this man in just a few short decades.
So many Emperor Weapons, among them Supreme Grade Emperor Weapons, as well as numerous auxiliary treasures, made Ling Lingshuang think Han Li might be the reincarnation of a Heavenly Immortal.
Even the Heaven Imperial Realm Great Emperors from ancient times did not possess such a substantial foundation. Only those Heavenly Immortals, exalted high above the ninth heaven, whose radiance shined through the ages, could have such a foundation.
As for why there were no Divine Weapons on Chengsheng Mountain?
Ling Lingshuang felt there were two possibilities: either they were hidden away, known only to Han Li himself; or Han Li’s divine weapon from his previous life had been destroyed in the great calamities of ancient times.
Regardless of the possibility, Ling Lingshuang did not ask. She knew the answer would not come, for even Lu Tianxiang, Long Yue, Xue Yueqing, and other women did not know, so how could she, a newcomer, be privy to it?
Her Divine Sense scanned over the entire Chengsheng Mountain, taking in the thriving Han Mansion, and said, “You sure have taken many wives and concubines at the Li Manor, and have so many children too.”