Chapter 1024 - Rage
Humans loved to rear living beings of other races. They were used as labor or food sources. It was no different from Han Ye’s actions.
Han Jue wouldn’t interfere as long as he didn’t kill him.
Han Ye’s cultivation level grew very quickly. Other than killing, it was also related to Dao Sovereign and the other three. The four of them could be said to have taught Han Ye everything they knew and even talked about the comprehension of the Great Dao Providence Divine Authority.
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Han Jue was very satisfied with Dao Sovereign and the other three. They had good judgment. After tens of millions of years, Dao Sovereign and the other two didn’t forget their roots. Lao Dan didn’t scheme, either. The clone and the main body seemed to be independent.
Han Jue looked at the other disciples. Zhou Fan, Jiang Jueshi, Long Hao, Fang Liang, and the others were also doing well.
The personal disciples of the Heavenly Dao were also extremely powerful and insufferably arrogant.
As for Han Tuo, Han Huang, and Han Qing’er, the first two were busy in seclusion. Han Qing’er traveled around with Jiang Jueshi.
Han Jue teleported to the main Dao Field and called Han You over.
Han You was the leader of the ten thousand members of the Nether Race. Back then, the Magus Race was expelled by the Heavenly Dao. In order to cover her loss of the Magus Race, Empress Houtu established the Nether Race and gave them extremely strong talent, depriving them of their ability to reproduce. Until now, there were still only ten thousand Nether Race members. However, they suffered no casualties because they stayed in the Hundred Peak Immortal River all year round.
Han You was very excited to see Han Jue again.
He had almost forgotten his appearance after tens of millions of years. He didn’t expect Han Jue to still remember him.
Han Jue first asked about his well-being, making Han You grateful.
“Han You, I want the ten thousand Nether Race members to move to a world under my jurisdiction and become gods, leading all living beings in survival. What do you think?” Han Jue retracted his smile and asked.
Han You immediately said, “Sect Master, the Nether Race will follow you forever.”
To them, Han Jue was not only the Sect Master but also their father. However, the Hidden Sect was powerful now, so they couldn’t get close to him.
Han Jue immediately asked Han You to gather the Nether Race.
Half a day later, Han Jue took the ten thousand Nether Race members into the Ultimate Origin World and sent them near the Life Fiendcelestial. He asked them to get along well and govern the Ultimate Origin World together in the future.
The Life Fiendcelestial was currently the strongest Fiendcelestial in the Ultimate Origin World. It already had a Great Dao cultivation. Most of the Nether Race members were at the Freedom Realm and could assist the Life Fiendcelestial.
The Life Fiendcelestial didn’t dare to bully the Nether Race with Han Jue watching. Furthermore, he had observed for a long time. The Life Fiendcelestial was gentle and not as ferocious as it looked.
Han Jue returned to the third Dao Field after instructing him.
He returned to the Daoist temple after interacting with his Dao Companions for hundreds of years.
He looked at the universe of stars. The current universe of stars was filled with races and was extremely prosperous. Liu Bei had already nurtured a batch of disciples to govern this universe. Then, he returned to the third Dao Field and cultivated in peace.
After so many years, Liu Bei’s desire for power had already calmed. He finally understood Han Jue’s efforts. Only cultivation was eternal. Power could only bring short-term joy. Of course, the short-term here could cover the lives of mortals.
Han Jue watched for a while and lost interest.
Although this universe of stars was created by him, it had already been devoured and fused by the Chaos. The providence was connected and no longer belonged to him.
He should pay attention to the Ultimate Origin World in the future.
Han Jue thought silently and closed his eyes to cultivate.
In the blank domain.
Han Huang meditated quietly. There was nothing in all directions, not even Spirit Qi.
The Ultimate God of Punishment suddenly appeared and sized him up.
He did not disturb him. Han Huang sensed his aura but did not open his eyes. He continued cultivating
“Primordial Fiendcelestial… Where should I find it?”
The Ultimate God of Punishment thought silently. His eyes suddenly lit up.
Wasn’t Han Huang the most suitable person?
Because Han Jue was a Chaotic Fiendcelestial, no living being would think that Han Huang was a Primordial Fiendcelestial. How could a Primordial Fiendcelestial be born from a Chaotic Fiendcelestial?
However, the Primordial Fiendcelestial did not exist. According to Master, he could choose one.
Should he let Han Huang take over?
No!
This concerned the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity. The Primordial Fiendcelestial might become cannon fodder. Since ancient times, all existences who served as the protagonists of the calamity did not die well.
The Ultimate God of Punishment said, “Han Huang, I’m looking for you this time about the Great Dao Calamity.”
Han Huang opened his eyes and asked, “Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity? Please speak.” “The Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity is already brewing. It might take ten million years or hundreds of millions of years. We have to find the Primordial Fiendcelestial before it arrives,” the Ultimate God of Punishment said slowly.
Han Huang’s expression did not change, but he became vigilant.
He had naturally figured out his bloodline with his current cultivation. He was the Primordial Fiendcelestial!
It was precisely because he knew that he was higher than the Chaotic Fiendcelestial that Han Huang wanted to cultivate diligently. Although he had obtained the Eternal Peak in the Chaotic Assembly, he had not left the Ten Absolutes behind. He was still considered a prodigy of the same level by the various factions. How could he tolerate this?
Han Huang was naturally arrogant as a Primordial Fiendcelestial with greater talent than the Chaotic Fiendcelestial.
Han Huang said, “Stop looking. I’m the Primordial Fiendcelestial.”
The Ultimate God of Punishment was moved. “The Primordial Fiendcelestial is the key to the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity. You can’t pretend. I’m looking for you because I hope that you can help me find it.”
Han Huang stood up and stared at him. “I am the Primordial Fiendcelestial! I know the danger you’re talking about, but I am. Stop looking!”
The Ultimate God of Punishment was silent.
Han Huang was even more furious upon seeing his attitude. “Could it be that you don’t believe me?”
The Ultimate God of Punishment smiled bitterly. “I believe you. That’s all for now. Cultivate well. As for the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity, there are no signs
yet.”
With that, he vanished.
Han Huang meditated as his eyes emitted a purple light. “Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity… Perhaps this is the opportunity for me to break through to a higher realm!”
Han Huang thought silently and clenched his fists. He actually began to look forward to the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity.
A world had already been established in the depths of his soul. There was still a long time before it turned into the Primordial Chaos. He was vexed by this. Now, the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity had given him a trace of hope. Han Huang did not notice that wisps of yellow Qi appeared behind him. They were surging and condensing into a human form.
He suddenly turned around when he realized that something was wrong. A head surrounded by yellow Qi appeared in front of him. The two were less than half a meter apart.
This head had disheveled hair and a face like a crimson ghost. Its eyes were sunken and had no whites. Its pupils were like snakes and scorpions as it stared at him.
Han Huang did not panic and asked calmly, “Who are you?”
The yellow head smiled sinisterly. “Primordial Fiendcelestial, are you willing to stay in the Chaos?”.
Han Huang narrowed his eyes. “You should have been spying on me in the past million years, right?”
“That’s right. I can help you if you want to create the Primordial Chaos!”
“Oh? Then what do you want?”
“Like you, I also have a world that needs to be created, but I’m suppressed by the Chaos and can’t do anything.”