Chapter 1440: Cultivation God Hall

Heavenly God Leng Yan led the way in front, while Heavenly God Haohan brought Yi Tianyun and the others along behind. At the same time, he carefully observed his surroundings, sighing repeatedly.

“It’s been a long time since you’ve come back…” Heavenly God Leng Yan said in a deep voice.

“Yes… far too long. Ever since I left this place, this is my first time returning,” Heavenly God Haohan let out a deep sigh. This was the place where he was born—how could he not feel nostalgic?

“Hm. This time, either you prove yourself to everyone, or you obediently return. I hope that over these years, you have fulfilled your promise,” Heavenly God Leng Yan said coldly, his tone devoid of emotion.

“Yes, Third Brother!” Heavenly God Haohan suddenly changed how he addressed him.

Heavenly God Leng Yan nodded slightly and said nothing more. His expression remained indifferent, but concern flickered in his eyes. Being called “Third Brother,” how could he not worry about his younger sibling?

Though he appeared cold on the surface, that was simply his nature. His words, however, subtly revealed his concern.

From the beginning, he never intended to act—only fulfilling his duty to persuade them. Even now, there was no ridicule, only concern.

Yi Tianyun and the others exchanged glances. It seemed that within this place, Heavenly God Haohan still had supporters, rather than being universally opposed.

Under the guidance of Heavenly God Leng Yan, they soon arrived at a planet. Upon it stood an enormous, luxurious palace, vast enough to envelop the entire planet—a truly astonishing display.

After descending, Yi Tianyun saw several large characters carved into a towering stone:

Cultivation God Hall!

The characters radiated overwhelming momentum. A surge of Heavenly God–level pressure poured out, causing a heavy sense of oppression.

These characters were infused with Heavenly God power. Merely gazing upon them felt as though a Heavenly God were standing right before them.

Inside the hall were many disciples, each with cultivation at Heavenly Lord level or above, all looking extremely young.

Their arrival immediately drew attention, mainly because their faces were unfamiliar. The Cultivation God Hall was not a place anyone could enter—only top-tier geniuses who had reached the Heavenly Lord realm were qualified.

The Cultivation God Hall was divided into many regions. Even Heavenly Venerables cultivated here, demonstrating just how astonishing its resources were.

This could be sensed from the planetary core beneath them. Several fifth-grade cores were embedded throughout different regions. Having multiple cores within a single planet was not unusual.

As long as energy conflicts were avoided, coexistence was possible. Otherwise, the planet would explode.

The planetary layout here was extremely refined and isolated. However, in Yi Tianyun’s view, it was still inferior to the core layout of the Three Realms.

“Huh? Who are they? Newly recruited?”

“There are several Heavenly Venerables—and even God Monarchs. Why are they here?”

“No idea, but the Third Elder personally brought them. They must have special status.”

The disciples whispered among themselves, unfamiliar with Heavenly God Haohan and his group.

After passing through this hall, they entered another region where God Monarch–level disciples were moving about—clearly a designated cultivation zone.

Beyond this lay the Heavenly Venerable region, the true elite of the Xiutian God Domain, its backbone.

Upon arrival, someone immediately recognized Heavenly God Haohan.

“It’s the Fourth Elder—he’s finally back!”

“Fourth Elder? We have one?”

“Of course! Heavenly God Haohan is our Fourth Elder. He left back then to prove that even those with ordinary talent could still surpass geniuses!”

“Hah, ridiculous. Are you talking about those disciples who struggle endlessly yet achieve nothing? They’re just a waste of resources.”

“Exactly! Look at them—after so many years of effort, their cultivation barely increases. What’s the point? Why even allocate resources to them? Just eliminate them!”

After hearing Heavenly God Hao Han’s ideals, many scoffed in disdain. To them, it was a joke—how could someone with mediocre talent surpass geniuses? If that were true, why cultivate geniuses at all?

“These bastards!” Heavenly Venerable Long Ming exploded in anger and was about to charge forward, but Heavenly Venerable Li Tian immediately stopped him, shaking his head to signal restraint.

“I can’t stand this. Master never meant that geniuses shouldn’t be cultivated—he meant that those with ordinary talent shouldn’t be abandoned!” Heavenly Venerable Long Ming said deeply. He himself had mediocre talent and had spent far more time to reach this level.

Though slower, he firmly believed his current strength was no weaker than any genius mid-stage Heavenly Venerable.

“Aren’t we here to prove it now? If they don’t understand, that’s their problem. Master already said—don’t get impulsive,” Heavenly Venerable Li Tian, as the senior disciple, said calmly.

In truth, he was just as furious. But if emotions took over, it would only implicate their master. The only proper way was to prove their strength openly and honorably.

Heavenly Venerable Yue Qian clenched her fists, her eyes reddened. She knew how difficult her journey had been. Geniuses might receive more resources—but should those with ordinary talent receive nothing?

She had mediocre talent and struggled for countless years to reach this realm. She was grateful to Heavenly God Hao Han. Without him, she didn’t even know whose servant she might have become.

It was Heavenly God Hao Han who chose them, allowing them to rise above the rest.

Having mediocre talent was not terrifying—what was terrifying was refusing to work hard. Heavenly God Hao Han valued those who refused to accept fate and chose effort, nurturing them even more.

The others were the same. Even if they didn’t become his disciples, he still gave them a chance. Yet some, after achieving success, turned to great factions and abandoned him.

Reality was often cruel, yet Heavenly God Hao Han remained unwavering—his back looked utterly lonely.

Yi Tianyun glanced at them coldly. If not for the rules in place, he truly wanted to fight them—to crush them mercilessly and let them know that so-called geniuses were nothing more than his stepping stones.

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