The power of Chu Xuan's Dao path continued to pour into the pearl of the laws of retribution, strengthening it.
At this moment, the dot representing the Prison Dao Ancient God was getting darker and darker, to the point where it was almost black.
They were mortal enemies!
Boom!
Prison Dao Ancient God was already submerged in lightning.
The entire special realm was in turmoil, frightening the living beings inside. They were both afraid and somewhat expectant.
Chu Xuan sighed. Prison Dao Ancient God was extremely powerful, and he had almost gone all out, yet he was still unable to make Prison Dao Ancient God pay the price.
This tiny bit of power of retribution was probably just equivalent to scratching an itch for the latter.
He retracted his power and did not continue.
He had to improve his strength as soon as possible.
Given Hei Yue's current rate of progress, it would probably not be long before she began to release Daoyuan realm abyssal beings. There was a high likelihood that Prison Dao Ancient God would act then.
If he was not strong enough, how could he support his disciple?
Chu Xuan sighed. His disciple was truly too outstanding, and had managed to provoke an Ancient Chaos God.
He could not tell Hei Yue to restrain herself either, lest his mysterious, powerful, and invincible image be affected.
In order to maintain his image, he had to work hard in his cultivation.
In addition, he decided to mess with Prison Dao Ancient God every few days to throw the latter's heart into chaos.
Chu Xuan took out the Chaos Dao Mirror and looked at his future disciple.
Before being reborn, the Lord of Chaos was much more powerful than Prison Dao Ancient God.
This disciple was probably someone who would cause trouble for him in the future.
He looked at Yang, whose wisp of consciousness had changed. He had clearly managed to comprehend something from the ancestor of sorcery's attacks and broken through his bottleneck.
He would no longer be limited to the Nine Extreme Daoyuan realm.
Yang woke up from his state of comprehension.
He felt as if he could break through the bottleneck of the Nine Extreme Daoyuan realm at any time.
Moreover, he had comprehended a powerful technique.
Even if he did not break through, Yang was confident that his combat strength would double with this powerful technique, as it was even stronger than his own Dao path secret technique.
If he combined the two, he was confident that he would be able to match Mo Zun to a certain extent.
What a great opportunity!
The nine zones indeed contained great fortune.
Yang's heart was filled with excitement. After returning, he would finally be able to join the ranks of the Freedom Daoyuan realm experts.
His consciousness returned to Yang Tian's body and merged with the other half of his consciousness. He was about to leave the nine zones.
Suddenly, a voice rang out in his mind.
"How was the harvest?"
Yang's expression changed.
Where did the voice come from?
Could it be?
"Many thanks, Senior, for bestowing this opportunity. I have benefited greatly from this!"
Yang was shocked. Could the voice have come from the ancestor of sorcery?
The ancestor of sorcery was in the nine zones?
"Your comprehension ability is passable."
"Senior, you are…?"
Yang asked carefully.
"You can call me Virtuous Absolute Saint for now."
The name alone was enough to tell others that he was a big shot!
Yang became even more cautious, and his tone became more respectful.
"Greetings, Virtuous Absolute Saint!"
'Since he was known as 'Virtuous Absolute Saint', this senior would not be a cruel person, right?'
Yang thought to himself.
"The human race has ten ancestors. You are the tenth ancestor, but you are too weak. There are many other humans stronger than you are."
Although Chu Xuan's tone was calm, there was no fluctuation of emotion, Yang felt that his identity as the tenth ancestor of the human race was being called into question.
Who exactly was this senior?
The ancestor of sorcery?
Where was the other party?
Within the nine zones?
How did he know about the current situation and the ten ancestors of the human race?
Could it be that this senior was an existence from the previous world?
Many thoughts flashed through Yang's mind.
As the tenth ancestor of the human race, he was being looked down upon once again.
He felt helpless and aggrieved at the same time.
In the past, in the nine zones, he had suppressed the geniuses of his generation to the point where they could not raise their heads.
He had gone against many of the older generation experts of the various races.
He had been hunted down by the demon race experts several times, but survived in the end, and led the human race to rise up during his time.
In the end, he was still forced to escape into the chaos.
It was not that he was weak. He believed that as long as he was given time, he would be able to suppress the experts of the various races.
Back then, the utmost powerful experts of the various races did not kill him. It was only when he led the geniuses of the human race of the same generation into the chaos that he found out that it was the other powerful experts of the human race who had intimidated the other races and created a chance for him to escape.
