Han Jue opened his eyes. His heart was still palpitating.
The future Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity was so terrifying?
Qin Ling’s casual strike directly shattered the Dark Forbidden Zone. It was too exaggerated.
Fortunately, there were still more than 20 billion years to go. Who was the last mysterious figure to appear?
He should be on the same side as Qin Ling.
Could it be him?
This was because Han Jue saw many shadows behind that figure. All of them looked terrifying
It was very likely his Grand Unity Aspect!
In addition, Qin Ling also mentioned the Primordial Chaos.
There was nothing wrong with the Primordial Fiendcelestial establishing the Primordial World!
Han Jue adjusted his state of mind.
“The future is so terrifying. I have to maintain a cultivation attitude and not relax.”
Han Jue thought silently. He had to stand in the strongest position to be at ease.
When he reached his strongest, he would definitely indulge himself.
Han Jue stopped thinking and continued to comprehend the Great Dao.
One thing was certain. Even 20 billion years later, there were still very few Great Dao Sages. There was not a single Great Dao Sage among the Heavenly Dao experts who followed Qin Ling. There was only one Freedom Sage and less than twenty Heavenly Dao Sages.
Of course, there was another possibility. That was that the Chaotic Deities had destroyed the Heavenly Dao and killed all its Great Dao Sages.
The next Boss, Chaotic Deities!
Buzhou Divine Mountain.
At the top of the mountain, in front of a Daoist temple, Qin Ling, who was dressed in white, sat by the cliff and absorbed the Connate Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Han Yu walked out of the Daoist temple and came to his side.
Qin Ling opened his eyes and looked up at him. “Grandmaster.”
He was very respectful to Han Yu.
After so many years, he already treated him like family.
Usually, his master, Tian Yong, did not care about him at all. It was his Grandmaster who taught him cultivation.
Han Yu reached out and rubbed his head. He smiled and said, “Unknowingly, you’re already an Immortal Emperor. The Human Race will hold a Ten Thousand Dynasty Pilgrimage Ceremony. The Human Emperor will arrange for the geniuses of the various dynasties to spar. As a faction of the Human Emperor Temple, we have to send geniuses to participate. This is a chance to become famous. Do you want to participate?”
Hearing this, Qin Ling stood up and clenched his fists. He said excitedly, “I’m willing! Grandmaster! When are we leaving?”
He was already tired of meditating and cultivating every day. He had always wanted to spar with others, but the living beings of Buzhou Divine Mountain were all quiet cultivators. His grandmaster did not allow him to cause trouble.
Han Yu smiled. “There’s no hurry. I’ll teach you some Mystical Powers first.”
Qin Ling nodded excitedly.
As a member of the Heavenly Dao Race, the Human Race was about to start the Ten Thousand Dynasty Pilgrimage Ceremony. This matter caused a huge commotion in the Immortal World.
The prodigies of the other races and providence sects were roped in by the various dynasties of the Human Race, preparing to compete.
This was the era of prodigies.
The geniuses were all high-spirited and arrogant. They were waiting for such a huge opportunity!
Who did not want to become the number one prodigy of the Heavenly Dao?
Perhaps this Ten Thousand Dynasty Pilgrimage Ceremony was not the number one in the Heavenly Dao, but it would still allow the geniuses who stood out to be closer to it.
For a time, the Immortal World changed.
Boom!
Lightning interweaved. In the endless darkness, red mist surged.
Pan Xin knelt on an altar. There were huge pillars on all four sides. On the pillars were carved sinister and strange figures of fiendcelestials.
In front of him stood a huge purple crystal, quietly spinning and floating.
“So, you can’t control the Heavenly Dao?”
A vast voice sounded.
Pan Xin lowered his head even more and said in shame, “Sorry, the situation of the Heavenly Dao is too complicated. The roots of the Sages are too deep. It’s very difficult for me to control them.”
He was stronger than the Sages, but he couldn’t kill them in the Heavenly Dao. This made the Heavenly Dao Sages not afraid of him at all.
What made him most depressed was that these Sages rarely left the Heavenly Dao, as if they were deliberately guarding against him.
The vast voice said, “Forget it. After all, this is the foundation of the Dao Sect that the Dao Ancestor has been managing for a long time. It’s not something you can change just because you want to. The Chaotic Heavenly Road is not bad. It might not be effective now, but when the living beings of the Heavenly Dao can’t become stronger in the Heavenly Dao, the Chaotic Heavenly Road will be their only choice. At that time, you can protect them and grow. You can gradually expand your connections.”
“Alright!” Pan Xin replied.
He rolled his eyes and said carefully, “I want to attain the Great Dao, but relying on the inheritance of the Giant God Pangu is not enough.”
He was not stupid. Since he couldn’t defeat a Sage in scheming, he would think of a way to increase the difference in cultivation.
Now, he was already at the perfected Freedom Primordial Chaos Realm, but he had no clue how to attain the Great Dao. There were no related records in Pangu’s inheritance.
The ancient voice replied, “Your foundation is not enough. Wait for now. Strengthen your Heavenly Dao providence first.”
Pan Xin frowned and could only give up.
“A prodigy has appeared in the depths of the Chaos. Although he’s not a Chaotic Fiendcelestial, he has the potential to become one. You can accept him and let him guard the other end of the Chaotic Heavenly Road,” the ancient voice instructed.
Pan Xin asked in surprise, “If he’s not a Chaotic Fiendcelestial, how can he compare to a Chaotic Fiendcelestial?”
The ancient voice said, “Don’t be restricted by the existing concepts. The Chaotic Fiendcelestials were only born from the Chaos. As time passed, the era moved even more. There will definitely be new potential that surpasses the past. Otherwise, how can the chaos continue? When Pangu appeared, the Chaotic Deities also didn’t think highly of him.
“The potential of any living being born can’t be guessed. Not to mention the Chaos, even living beings born from the Heavenly Dao can have extraordinary potential, such as me and Han Jue.”
Pan Xin pondered.
A beam of light shot out from the purple crystal and entered the space between Pan Xin’s eyebrows.
Pan Xin stood up, bowed, and left.
The altar returned to silence. The flashing lightning continued.
In the Myriad Worlds Projection, in a virtual space, the personal disciples of the Hidden Sect sat around a long table and discussed intensely.
Xing Hongxuan suddenly appeared. She found a seat and sat down.
After cultivating in seclusion for a long time, she needed to relax, so she wanted to understand the situation in the Immortal World.
The Myriad Worlds Projection had always been the intelligence exchange center of the Hidden Sect. Even after becoming a Sage, Li Daokong often returned. He did not alienate his personal disciple just because he had become a Sage.
Xing Hongxuan heard them talking about the Ten Thousand Dynasty Pilgrimage Ceremony and mentioned the names of many geniuses.
For example, Dugu Xing, Xuanyuan Che, Qin Ling, Hua Yin, Zhao Zheng, and so on.
Xing Hongxuan listened with relish. The Immortal World was becoming more and more exciting.
She couldn’t help but touch her abdomen as her eyes filled with anticipation.
When the Black Hell Chicken saw Xing Hongxuan appear, it suddenly smiled and said, “What do you think our little master’s potential will be after he’s born?”
Everyone looked at her.
Xing Hongxuan was Han Jue’s publicly acknowledged Dao Companion, so the disciples naturally didn’t dare to joke.
Li Daokong muttered, “Number one in the world.”
He had no intention of flattering him. As a human, he had been nurtured for tens of thousands of years. His blood essence had already surpassed the Immortal Realm. Even the Son of the Immeasurable Calamity could not compare.
The other disciples agreed.
Xing Hongxuan shook her head and smiled. “What’s the use of having good potential? Don’t you know your master? After this kid is born, he will definitely be locked up in the Hundred Peak Immortal River and can’t go out.”
She did not deny Li Daokong’s words.
She knew her child’s potential the best because, with his help, her cultivation level increased much faster than before. It could even be described as soaring.
