At this time, some Disciples of the Xuantian Dao Palace were still immersed in their cultivation.
They only felt that the dao rhyme of the Xuantian Dao Palace seemed to be getting richer and richer, making their cultivation increasingly smooth.
Little did they know that all of this was a gift brought by Han Xuanji's Breakthrough.
Some guessed that Han Xuanji had made a Breakthrough, but no one imagined that Han Xuanji had already stepped into a Realm above the Limitless Primordial Realm.
To them, the Limitless Primordial Realm was already an unreachable Peak; the Eternal Dao Master Realm was too mysterious and distant. The gap was so vast that they didn't even have the qualifications to peek at it, let alone understand it.
Han Xuanji stepped out of the Xuantian Hall and saw a somewhat spectacular scene outside.
On the square, countless Disciples were sitting cross-legged in dense rows, ranging from the Immortal Realm to the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal Realm. They all sat with eyes closed in cultivation, surrounded by a faint dao-rhythm; it was a magnificent sight.
Clearly, these Disciples wanted to use the rich dao-rhythm around the Xuantian Hall to improve their own cultivation, so they were quietly cultivating outside the hall.
Watching this scene, Han Xuanji couldn't help but be amused by the behavior of these Disciples.
Were they here to leech off his experience?
These Disciples were indeed diligent in their cultivation, and quite bold as well.
As Han Xuanji's place of cultivation, the Xuantian Hall was naturally the most important place in the entire Xuantian Dao Palace. Although there was no explicit rule forbidding Disciples from approaching the Xuantian Hall, normally no Disciple dared to come near for fear of disturbing Han Xuanji's cultivation.
Of course, no matter how bold these Disciples were, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous. They kept a significant distance from the Xuantian Hall and deliberately maintained silence, keeping even their breathing extremely light; only the dao-rhythm around them flowed quietly.
Han Xuanji's appearance instantly broke the silence on the square.
The first to notice something unusual was a young Disciple whose cultivation wasn't very high. He had come here under considerable psychological pressure, so he had been keeping a Divided Soul to observe his surroundings. When he saw the figure standing at the entrance of the Xuantian Hall, he felt as if struck by lightning, and his body suddenly stiffened.
He didn't dare to speak aloud and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to the Disciple cultivating beside him:
"Quick, wake up! The Ancestral Master has come out of seclusion! Didn't you say the Ancestral Master wouldn't be out for a short while?!"
His tone was full of panic and a hint of blame.
The Disciple who received the transmission woke up with a start and looked in the direction he indicated. When he saw the figure flowing with dao-rhythm, his face instantly turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He almost cried out as he hurriedly transmitted back, his voice filled with a sobbing tone and Chaos:
"I... I didn't know either! I saw everyone coming here to cultivate, and everyone said the dao-rhythm here is rich and can quickly improve cultivation. Wasn't I thinking of you when something good came up, so I called you along?
How could I have known the Ancestral Master would come out of seclusion so soon!"
The Disciples on the square also gradually noticed the anomaly and opened their eyes one after another. The moment they saw Han Xuanji, everyone fell into a panic, and the originally neat cultivation formation instantly became messy.
After all, Han Xuanji was the Supreme Celestial Venerable of the Immortal Realm and a Powerful Expert within the Chaos, as well as the Ancestral Master of their Xuantian Dao Palace. His majesty was not to be offended by anyone. The Xuantian Hall was his place of quiet cultivation; gathering outside the hall like this, even without making noise, would inevitably be suspected of disturbing him.
In the Chaos, a tall Disciple was the first to walk out from the crowd. His knees bent, and he knelt heavily on the ground, his head buried very low. His voice carried a hint of trembling, yet it still spread clearly across the entire square:
"Ancestral Master, this Disciple knows his mistake! This Disciple should not have gathered outside the Xuantian Hall without permission and disturbed the Ancestral Master's quiet cultivation. Please punish me, Ancestral Master!"
Han Xuanji looked closely and recognized this Disciple—it was exactly Qin Qilin, the Personal Disciple of Jiang Hao.
His heart stirred slightly, and he instantly understood the cause and effect.
It turned out that the first one to discover the rich dao-rhythm around the Xuantian Hall and quietly come here to cultivate was this Qin Qilin.
This kid was quick-witted and diligent. He had occasionally noticed that the dao-rhythm near the Xuantian Hall was different from usual, so he had quietly come to try cultivating. To his surprise, in just a few days, his cultivation had made a significant Breakthrough.
After this was noticed by other Disciples, he felt embarrassed to monopolize this Opportunity alone, so he shared the news. One thing led to another, and more and more Disciples came here to cultivate, eventually forming the spectacular scene before him.
And all of this was not unknown; Li Taiqing had actually noticed it long ago.
It was just that he knew in his heart that if Han Xuanji really didn't want these Disciples to comprehend the Dao here, with his strength, he would only need a single thought to isolate the dao-rhythm around the Xuantian Hall and prevent any Disciple from touching it.
Since Han Xuanji hadn't done so, it was a tacit approval. Therefore, Li Taiqing didn't step in to stop them; he only secretly warned all the Disciples that they could cultivate here, but they must maintain absolute silence and not make the slightest noise. If anyone dared to disturb Han Xuanji's quiet cultivation, they would be severely punished.
It was for this reason that these Disciples dared to cultivate here with peace of mind, but they never expected that Han Xuanji would actually come out of seclusion at this time.
As soon as Qin Qilin knelt, the other Disciples also reacted one after another, hurriedly kneeling on both knees and shouting in unison:
"This Disciple knows his mistake, please punish us, Ancestral Master!"
The voices were uniform, yet they couldn't hide the panic and anxiety within. On the vast square, only the slightly rapid breathing of the Disciples remained, along with the dao-rhythm slowly flowing around Han Xuanji.
Han Xuanji shook his head gently, without the slightest displeasure on his face. Instead, his tone was gentle:
"It is no matter. Your diligent cultivation is a good thing; why speak of offense?"
As his voice fell, he raised his hand and waved. A soft force enveloped the scene, lifting all the Disciples up. Then, with a thought, he gathered all the Disciples in the center of the square, his voice clear and distant, spreading throughout the Xuantian Dao Palace and even the entire Immortal Realm:
"In seven days, I shall preach the Dao for the Disciples of the Xuantian Dao Palace and all Fellow Daoists of the Immortal Realm. I will speak of the Hunyuan Dao, and then of the Dao of Eternal Transcendence."
Han Xuanji's voice did not rely on magic power for forced expansion; instead, it contained a special power that spread out.
This voice reached the Heavenly Court, remote Immortal domains, and a certain place within the Chaos.
As soon as these words came out, many Disciples were instantly dumbfounded.
Stepping into the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal Realm meant entering the ranks of the great powers of the Immortal Realm, which ordinary Immortals and gods didn't even have the qualifications to touch. But what was the Dao of Eternal Transcendence?
Li Taiqing observed secretly and fell into deep thought. Could it be that Master had already reached a brand-new Realm?
Deep within the Chaos, inside a certain Dao Palace.
The Taishang Dao Venerable was sitting cross-legged, discussing the Dao with the Immortal Ancestor and others. When Han Xuanji's voice arrived, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the dao-rhythm around him suddenly fluctuated.
"The Dao of Eternal Transcendence..."
He murmured in a low voice, his eyes filled with shock:
"It seems Fellow Daoist Han has truly done it. He has truly comprehended a Great Dao that transcends the Hunyuan and has become the first existence since the beginning of Chaos to touch the Realm of Transcendence."
The Taishang Dao Venerable did not know that Han Xuanji had already broken through; he only boldly speculated that Han Xuanji might have made some major progress.