Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

A hundred billion years!

Comparable to ancient gods, half-step creation!

Han Jue's heart sank. It turns out that there is really an unknown power hidden in the ancient wilderness?

That's right. Now Han Jue is powerful enough, but he still can't see through some unknown areas of chaos. How can he not be able to pry into it without powerful protection?

Han Jue chose to continue.

After a hundred billion years, he can still afford it!

Han Jue followed and entered the illusion of evolution.

He opened his eyes and found himself in a dark space, surrounded by wisps of strange purple energy, and there were huge and ferocious shadows floating in the distance in all directions.

Han Jue found nine figures gathering in front of him.

They are arguing.

"Chaos? It's just a hypothesis!"

"It's ridiculous, with Hongmeng Demon God suppressing us, we can't stand up at all!"

"Yes, why bother scheming here? His power is too strong. We are no match at all. Hongmeng cannot control it. Opening up chaos is even more delusional."

"Big brother's vision cannot be realized. Even if Chaos is created, so what? With Hongmeng Demon God around, even if Chaos exists, there is no point..."

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These nine figures spoke a language that Han Jue had never heard before, but at this level, Han Jue could understand their meaning and translate it into his own language in his mind.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

Could it be the Ninth Chaos and the eight Hongmeng spirits in front of him?

When he checked the information of the Ninth Chaos before, he wrote down the relevant information. The first eight Hongmeng spirits failed to open up Chaos, and only the Ninth Chaos succeeded.

What are they plotting?

If it was only related to chaos, how could it threaten Han Jue?

A figure said: "We have to open up chaos one after another, try one by one, inherit the failed experience of our predecessors, and put our hope in the ninth brother."

The other seven figures all looked at the thinnest figure.

Han Jue guessed that it was the ninth chaos.

The Ninth Chaos said urgently: "If all my brothers die, I will never live alone. It is not my idea to open up Chaos!"

"Actually, isn't it good for us to be like this? The Hongmeng Demon God didn't bully us, he just didn't let us create Hongmeng spirits like us."

His words aroused the anger of the eight Hongmeng spirits, who were too frightened to speak anymore.

The Ninth Chaos at this moment is completely different from the Ninth Chaos imagined by Han Jue. It is not so unpredictable and absolutely invincible, and its temperament is more like that of a young boy.

A Hongmeng spirit said: "Even if we fail, we can still leave behind a backup plan. Each of us will leave a trace of our origin mark to Ninth Brother. If we fail, we will wait for Ninth Brother to resurrect us in the future and place our hope on Ninth Brother." On my brother."

Han Jue suddenly realized that it turned out that the eight Hongmeng spirits were going to be resurrected, and with the support of the Ninth Chaos, they would naturally rise up strongly and threaten him.

Not long after, the evolutionary illusion ended, and the rest of the conversation was about how to open up chaos, and had nothing to do with Han Jue.

His consciousness returned to his physical body, and Han Jue opened his eyes.

"I want to know which Hongmeng spirit has been resurrected?"

One hundred billion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]

Has it not grown to the stage of an ancient deity?

Han Jue's heart sank to the bottom.

He immediately chose to continue.

A tall figure appeared in his mind, and lines of words jumped out in front of his eyes:

Zhao Shuangquan: In the early stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland, the eighth chaotic reincarnation of the Hongmeng Spirit, disciple of the Saint, disciple of the Hidden Sect, born with great fortune]

The eighth reincarnation of Chaos!

Strange, why is there no prompt for innate luck being triggered?

Han Jue counted with his fingers and found out that Zhao Shuangquan was born in the last hundred thousand years. He stayed in the third dojo again, far away from the way of heaven.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Shuangquan is also a direct disciple of Su Qi, and he was born with a vision. However, this situation is not unique in Tiandao. At present, Zhao Shuangquan has not yet shown his unparalleled talent.

This is difficult to handle.

This is his disciple.

Han Jue felt that the birth of the Eighth Chaos from Heaven was no accident.

"I want to know that the Ninth Chaos arranged for the Eighth Chaos to be born in heaven, but is it planning to plot against me?"

It is necessary to deduct one billion billion years of life, do you want to continue?]

continue!

No plans yet]

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the previous shouting when facing the ancient gods was still very effective.

It is estimated that the Ninth Chaos was afraid that someone would harm his brother, so he placed him in Tiandao, where it would be safer.

However, there is no calculation yet, which means there may be calculations in the future.

After all, Han Jue had calculated that Zhao Shuangquan would threaten him.

"Well, it will take time for this guy to grow up. At worst, I will find an opportunity to enslave him. Besides, how can his growth rate be as fast as mine?"

Han Jue thought silently and felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

He seems chaotic and invincible, but it's only in the moment and there will always be variables.

The replacement of strong people in this world has never been determined by talent. Opportunity is more important.

Just like Huang Zuntian, with average qualifications, he has been ahead of his direct disciples by relying on great opportunities.

"You should take a look at the Hidden Sect disciples if you have the chance."

Han Jue thought silently.

He immediately sent word to all his direct disciples that they would gather in Baiyue Immortal River one hundred thousand years later, including Li Daokong who was in the fate force, and asked Li Xuan'ao to prepare for this hidden event.

This time, UU reads www.uukanshu． netHan Jue plans to bring the Demon God Legion to Baiyue Immortal River, but their bloodline still needs to be concealed.

After arranging everything, he continued to practice.

However, the direct disciples were no longer calm.

Millions of years have passed, and this is the first hidden door gathering!

Within the projection of all realms, personal disciples appeared one after another.

"Did you hear Master's arrangement?"

"I heard that. This is a good thing. I haven't seen each other for a long time. It's time to get together."

"Yes, if it weren't for the projection of all realms, our relationship would have been estranged long ago."

"It's amazing that Master has such magical powers that can cover chaos."

"Hahaha, I will let you see my style when the time comes."

The direct disciples chatted excitedly.

I don't know who took the lead, but they started chatting about their respective apprentices.

They are no longer the immature people they were back then. They each have their own traditions. Not to mention apprentices, they have disciples and grandchildren. Some of them have even reproduced and started families.

The news soon reached Han Huang's ears. Han Huang was not within the projection of all realms, but his direct disciples could pass the news through the Great Avenue Gate.

Generally speaking, the area where the Great Avenue Gate is located is not private, and few powerful people spread news here. However, this matter is not shameful, so it spread to Han Huang's ears.

Han Huang was very excited and wanted to meet his father's disciples, so he immediately informed Emperor Xie Tian of the matter.

"Hahaha, this is a good thing. Your father has been in seclusion for a long time. If you don't see him, I'm afraid the disciples will run away and not even know about it."

Emperor Xietian smiled, winning Han Huang's heart.

He changed his tone and said meaningfully: "Huang'er, you have to go this time and help me... ahem, you know."

Han Huang patted his chest and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, put it down, I will bring you at least ten geniuses, who will definitely make the heaven stronger and stronger!"