“Where was Pangu reincarnated?” Han Jue asked in his mind. If he didn’t understand it clearly, he wouldn’t be able to eat or sleep in peace.

  After all, the Heavenly Dao was created by Pangu. If he returned, how could the Heavenly Dao stop him?

  [100 trillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

  Although his value was ridiculous, he had to continue!

  Han Jue entered the illusion.

  He opened his eyes and discovered that he was standing in the starry sky. Below him was a desolate planet without flowers and plants. Looking up, countless such planets were floating in the entire starry sky. No signs of living beings could be seen.

  Han Jue looked over and didn’t see Pangu on the desolate planet.

  At this moment!

  A beam of light descended from above at an extremely fast speed. It directly collided with the barren planet, causing the entire planet to tremble violently. It stirred up circles of dust that were tens of thousands of feet tall.

  After the dust dissipated, Han Jue saw a huge egg. The eggshell was transparent and emitted a red light. There were many veins on the surface, and he could vaguely see a figure curled up inside.

  Was that Pangu?

  But what was this place?

  Han Jue frowned. A line of words appeared in front of him.

  [Daoless Deep Region: Chaotic Desolate Domain. There are no Great Dao rules, no karma, no past or future.]

  Han Jue frowned even more. Although he knew the name of this place, he still didn’t know where it was.

  The illusion shattered.

  Han Jue returned to reality. He checked Pangu’s profile picture.

  (Pangu: Cultivation unknown. Chaotic Fiendcelestial, Creator of the Heavenly Dao, ancestor of all things, Fiendcelestial Slayer. Because you severed the will control he left in Pan Xin, he has developed displeasure towards you. Current Hatred Points: 1 star]

  Why was his cultivation still unknown?

  Didn’t he reincarnate?

  Could it be that it was not really a reincarnation, but a Dharma idol?

  Han Jue asked in his mind, “How long will it take for Pangu to kill me after he reincarnates?”


  [100 trillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

  Continue!

  (Unless you stop cultivating or his main body revives, he will never be able to kill you.]

  Unless the main body revives…


  I knew it!

  Han Jue’s brows relaxed.

  No matter what, Pangu’s reincarnation could not threaten him.

  Han Jue stopped thinking about it and continued reading the emails.

  Time passed quickly.

  Another thirty thousand years passed.

  [Primordial Heavenly Prison has successfully enslaved the target.]

  (Divine Robe Daoist has a favorable impression of you. Current favorability: Max.)

  Han Jue opened his eyes and frowned.

  The Divine Robe Daoist in the Primordial Heavenly Prison was still in a soul state. Han Jue removed the seal and his body began to recover.

  Han Jue checked his profile picture.

  [Divine Robe Daoist: Perfected Great Dao Primordial Chaos Realm, Great Dao Divine Spirit. Current favorability: Max.]

  It was a simple introduction, but it was enough.

  He was clearly only a minor realm higher than Great Sage Void Soul. The enslavement time had increased by ten times!

  Divine Robe Daoist knelt down respectfully after he recovered.

  Han Jue asked in his mind, “Will I expose the existence of the Primordial Heavenly Prison if I let the Divine Robe Daoist back and make him not reveal his experience of being enslaved?”


  It was better to let the Divine Robe Daoist stay here and continue being a Great Dao Divine Spirit. It could protect the Chaotic Domain where the Heavenly Dao was.

  From the upper echelons to the bottom, they were all Han Jue’s people!

  (200 billion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

  Continue!

  [No]

  Han Jue immediately smiled upon seeing this word.

  He began to chat with the Divine Robe Daoist.

  Several hours later, the Divine Robe Daoist was sent out of the Heavenly Dao and flew into the darkness.

  Han Jue had already told him everything he needed to know. In the future, the Divine Robe Daoist would be an important pawn of

  his.

  Then, Han Jue came to the second Dao Field and released Wind Shaking Fiendcelestial to let Murong Qi receive him.

  Murong Qi had already become the leader of the Fiendcelestial Army. The Fiendcelestials might be unhappy with each other, but they still acknowledged him. After all, every one of them was received by Murong Qi. Furthermore, they could tell that Han Jue trusted him.

  As the Combat Fiendcelestial, Murong Qi was not weak either. He was often evenly matched even when he fought the Heavenly Constellation Fiendcelestial in the simulation trial.

  Han Jue chatted with Li Yao for a while before arriving at Yang Du’s cave abode.

  In the long years, Yang Du was almost depressed. As more and more Fiendcelestials appeared, his potential was extremely blinding here. Even he felt that he was not worthy. Although Han Jue could help him change his bloodline, he couldn’t even see a trace of hope at the basic Pseudo-Sage threshold.

  Yang Du opened his eyes and hurriedly knelt down when he saw that it was Han Jue. He was excited and knew what he had to face next.

  Han Jue said, “I’ve indeed made you suffer all these years. I understand the burden in your mind, but I just want you to remember this burden. No matter what is your potential, you can never lose your reverence and determination to cultivate diligently. Do you understand?”


  Yang Du said with a trembling voice, “I understand your efforts. I’ve never dared to slack off, much less complain. If not for you, I would have long reincarnated thousands of times. I’d still be a mortal, floating in the cycle of reincarnation.”


  Han Jue didn’t say anything else. He directly dispersed his body and placed his soul into the Primordial World. He then teleported into the main Dao Field.

  Yang Du was already a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, but it was very difficult for his cultivation level to increase. He couldn’t even see hope in the mid-stage. This was the upper limit of his potential. After all, Han Jue didn’t preach the Dao as often in the second Dao Field.

  In fact, if not for the fact that the Spirit Qi in the second Dao Field was incomparable to the Heavenly Dao, Yang Du wouldn’t even have the hope of becoming a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

  Han Jue sat on the 36th-grade Reincarnation World Destruction Black Lotus and fused the Fiendcelestial Qi of Yang Du and the Dugu Fiendcelestial.

  The reason was that their names were similar.

  Han Jue multitasked. As he used his Dharmic powers to help Yang Du fuse with the Fiendcelestial Qi, he began to preach the Dao in the main Dao Field.

  The sudden lecture made all the disciples in the Hundred Peak Immortal River unable to react in time as they were pulled into the Great Dao of Extreme Origin.

  Chaos, Great Dao Tower.

  Dressed in white, Han Yu came to the hall with his grand-disciple Qin Ling and met the Tower Master, Zhou Fan.

  The current Zhou Fan wore a python-patterned black robe and was extremely domineering. He was no longer the hot-blooded youth from before.

  Zhou Fan opened his eyes, and they lit up when he saw Han Yu.

  Too similar!

  He was even more like Han Jue than Han Tuo, his own son!

  He even instinctively wanted to kneel down. Fortunately, he restrained himself in time and no one noticed.

  Han Yu cupped his hands and bowed.

  Zhou Fan did not put on airs and said, “Your master has already become Life. I advise you not to look for him anymore lest you get into trouble.”


  Life?

  Han Yu frowned. He had been in the Chaos for hundreds of thousands of years and had naturally heard of the legend of Life.

  Life was already an existence that terrified cultivators in the Chaos. They destroyed and slaughtered everywhere, committing all sorts of evil.

  He subconsciously wanted to deny it.

  But on second thought, what if Li Daokong was forced to become Life?

  It was not impossible!

  Qin Ling asked, “Even the Hidden Sect can’t touch the Life faction? Your master has killed thirteen Lives!”


  Zhou Fan glared at him and scolded him. “Isn’t my master your Grandmaster? How can you address him as ‘your master’? Where are your manners?!”