Cultivation: I Signed in with the Talent of an Immortal at the Start

Chapter 813: Taking You Away!

Han Xuanji looked at him, his tone calm:

“I’ve returned this time naturally to take you all away.”

Li Taiqing didn’t react for a moment, stunned:

“Take… us away?”

“Transcendence.”

Han Xuanji said it simply and clearly,

“To take you beyond the Chaos. You have all already stepped into the Limitless Primordial Realm, that is enough.”

Li Taiqing opened his mouth, as if wanting to say something, but didn’t know where to start.

Before he could digest this sentence, Xiao Bai next to him had already snatched the chance to speak, its tail raised high, tone smug:

“Master said so, I also want to achieve Transcendence!”

Li Taiqing froze for a moment, his gaze turning to Xiao Bai, his expression shifting from surprise to a complex speechlessness.

He looked Xiao Bai up and down, his tone carrying undisguised skepticism:

“You? You aren’t even at the Limitless Primordial, and you want to achieve Transcendence?”

This fellow wasn’t even at the Limitless Primordial; it was simply hopeless.

Xiao Bai felt somewhat uncomfortable being looked at with his gaze, but still stuck its neck out and retorted:

“Anyway, Master promised me.”

Han Xuanji watched the two bickering, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly, and he interrupted them:

“Transcendence does not necessarily require Realm Perfection. Moreover, the world beyond the Chaos is vast; the path of cultivation is not limited to just one way.”

He paused and glanced at Xiao Bai,

“Xiao Bai doesn’t necessarily have to follow your path. Its current Foundation and bloodline strength are already enough for it to walk another path.”

On the Eternal Continent, the Path of Bloodline is also a supreme path. Some Transcendents have extraordinary bloodlines, excavating their Origin, surpassing themselves, and thus stepping into the Saint King Realm.

Li Taiqing nodded thoughtfully and didn’t ask any more.

He glanced at Xiao Bai, then at Han Xuanji, the trace of doubt in his eyes slowly turning into a look of reassurance.

In any case, Han Xuanji had never lied to him. In fact, he had long believed it, just teasing this lazy guy Xiao Bai on purpose.

Over the years, he had spent quite a bit of effort trying to get Xiao Bai to put more thought into cultivation.

If it weren’t for him, perhaps the Realm of Xiao Bai that Han Xuanji sees now would be even lower…

Han Xuanji watched the eye contact between the two, the corners of his mouth curling slightly, and he said no more.

He flicked his sleeve gently, and an invisible spatial ripple spread out from him in all directions, penetrating the entire Chaos the void in an instant.

The next instant, dozens of figures appeared before him almost simultaneously.

Immortal Progenitor, Supreme Divine Venerable, Dragon Ancestor, Star Ancestor, Taishang Dao Venerable… These five Chaos giants of the Limitless Primordial Realm landed first, their auras deep and heavy like an abyss. But when their gazes fell on Han Xuanji, they all trembled slightly in unison.

They felt an indescribable quality from Han Xuanji—not pressure, but something more essential.

It was as if just by standing there, he was the source of the Dao, transcendent above it.

Following closely were Han Xuanji’s disciples.

Yun Wuji was dressed in white, his Sword Intent contained within and not revealed. His cultivation had shockingly stepped into the Late Stage of the Limitless Primordial Realm. Such speed was shocking even in the entire history of Chaos.

And beside Yun Wuji stood a golden-haired girl. She looked young, but her cultivation was on par with Yun Wuji, also at the Late Stage of the Primordial Limitless Realm.

Lu Fan, Lin Feng, Han You, Jiang Hao, and other disciples had varying levels of cultivation, but all had stepped into the Limitless Primordial Realm.

“Greetings, Master.”

Yun Wuji was the first to salute, his voice clear, but the slightly trembling tail note betrayed his inner excitement.

Lu Fan, Lin Feng, and the other disciples bowed in unison, their movements uniform.

“Greetings, Master.”

Dragon Ancestor and Star Ancestor spoke almost simultaneously, their voices carrying undisguised anxiety and anticipation.

They had once been Han Xuanji’s enemies. Although they had long since turned from enemies to servants, they were still somewhat uneasy, fearing that Han Xuanji would look down on them.

“Greetings, Fellow Daoist Han.”

Immortal Progenitor and Taishang Dao Venerable exchanged a look and cupped their hands simultaneously.

Supreme Divine Venerable nodded slightly, his gaze carrying a touch of gratification.

Everyone’s expressions were complex—excitement, awe, anticipation, and anxiety.

Countless questions were stuck in their throats, but no one dared to be the first to speak.

They just looked at Han Xuanji, waiting for him to say something.

Han Xuanji’s gaze swept across everyone one by one, then he spoke lightly, his voice not loud but clearly falling into everyone’s ears:

“I once promised—first achieve Transcendence, then come back to take you all to achieve Transcendence. Today, I am here to fulfill that promise.”

As his voice fell, everyone’s expressions varied.

Dragon Ancestor and Star Ancestor trembled, the anxiety in their eyes instantly turning into wild joy.

Both knelt on one knee almost simultaneously, their voices like booming bells:

“Master bears no grudges for the past; your great kindness and virtue, we two will never forget! After Transcendence, we are willing to continue following Fellow Daoist Han, through fire and water, without hesitation!”

Han Xuanji nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the two indifferently.

He actually didn’t care much about their thoughts anymore.

In Jiuxuan City, he now held the status of the Direct Disciple of the Nine Profound Saint Lord. Not to mention two at the Primordial Limitless Realm, even followers at the Eternal True God level, as long as he spoke, those willing to come could line up from here to the gate of Jiuxuan Palace.

But he didn’t say much, just raised his hand slightly, signaling them to rise.

Then he turned around, his gaze falling on Taishang Dao Venerable and Yuanshi Dao Venerable.

Both of their expressions were tense, as if waiting for a verdict.

“I have already found Tongtian Dao Venerable.”

Han Xuanji said,

“He is safe and sound, and is currently settled on my side.”

Taishang Dao Venerable’s breathing suddenly hitched, and Yuanshi Dao Venerable’s lips moved a few times, his eyes even slightly reddening.

The three of them had risen from the Immortal Realm, supporting each other all the way to the realm of Dao Venerable. Their bond was indescribable in words, and the worries of hundreds of millions of years finally settled at this moment.

Taishang Dao Venerable bowed deeply, his voice hoarse:

“Fellow Daoist Han’s great kindness, this poor Daoist has no way to repay.”

Han Xuanji stepped aside, not fully accepting the bow, only nodding.

He could see that everyone had countless questions pent up in their hearts.

What is the world like after Transcendence? What has he experienced all these years?

Question marks flashed in everyone’s eyes, but due to the occasion and status, no one was embarrassed to ask in public.

Han Xuanji didn’t give them a chance to ask either.

He raised his right hand, and his wide sleeve brushed gently through the the void.

A gentle force of time and space, like an invisible tide, wrapped everyone within it simultaneously.

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes. By the time they regained their senses, they were already in a completely unfamiliar space.

Under their feet was a smooth, mirror-like metal deck. The surrounding walls were embedded with Spirit Stones they couldn’t name, emitting a soft and constant light.

Through a huge transparent porthole on one side, they could see the boundless ocean outside, and in the depths of one side, they could vaguely see the phantom of a giant tree connecting heaven and earth. The phantom was too huge, so huge that it made people feel a sense of insignificance from the depths of their souls.