The Sages chatted for a long time before finally selecting Ji Xianshen as the new Sage.

  Clearly, there was more or less the suspicion of flattery.

  However, in terms of qualifications, Ji Xianshen was indeed qualified. He was a Pseudo-Sage and he controlled the Heavenly Race. Ever since the Heavenly Race was abandoned by the Sages and moved to the netherworld, they had been silently contributing. Later, with the Heavenly Calamity Emperor’s support, the Heavenly Race and the Calamity Race intermarried, causing the Heavenly Race to become stronger and stronger.

  Speaking of which, Han Jue hadn’t paid attention to this disciple for a long time.

  Ji Xianshen had been cultivating in seclusion without any complaints after making a mistake back then.

  Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du said again, “Next, let’s talk about the Primordial Ten Sages. This legend can’t convince the Chaos. We need to choose ten geniuses who can represent the Heavenly Dao to make a name for themselves. They can’t be Sages.”


  Primordial Ten Sages?

  Han Jue deduced silently and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

  Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du really knew how to play. Perhaps it was ridiculous in the Great Dao Sages’ eyes, but that was not necessarily the case to all living beings.

  More people would believe it.

  Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du was very capable in terms of management. The Reincarnation Space he had made previously was still developing. It was enough to show his methods.

  The Sages began to list the names of individuals they felt could become one of the Primordial Ten Sages.

  Han Jue said, “There’s no need to choose from the Hidden Sect. Too much is as bad as not enough. Instead, it’s not good. The Heavenly Dao also needs to give other cultivators a chance. In the future, the Heavenly Dao will only become greater and greater. The power of the Sages will constantly be distributed. Everyone will rise as the Heavenly Dao becomes stronger.”


  Hearing this, the Sages praised him.

  Han Jue was not arrogant. He felt that this was boring and wanted to not get involved, but he didn’t show it.

  Han Jue didn’t participate in the topic after that.

  After the Primordial Ten Sages’ matter was settled, Pan Xin said, “Life hurt me, when will the Heavenly Dao destroy Life?”


  His tone was indignant.

  The other Sages were silent.

  Life was not something the Heavenly Dao could resist. Who knew how many Great Dao Sages were hidden in it.

  Han Jue asked, “How did Life provoke you?”


  Pan Xin gritted his teeth and said, “They have their eyes on the Chaotic Heavenly Road. In addition, I suspect that one of my Supreme Treasures has been stolen by them!”


  He really couldn’t find a reason. Speaking of which, Life had only wandered the Chaotic Heavenly Road to gather information. He had turned the Heaven-Opening Axe into dust to vent because he had been taught a lesson.

  The South Extreme Heavenly Venerate asked curiously, “What Supreme Treasure is it? The Heaven-Opening Axe or the Chaotic Green Lotus?”


  The other Sages’ expressions turned strange.

  Pan Xin’s Supreme Treasure had been stolen…


  For some reason, Pan Xin felt inexplicably uneasy being stared at by them, as if he had fallen into a tiger’s den. He gritted his teeth and said, “In any case, a treasure has been stolen!”


  Han Jue narrowed his eyes and deduced.

  However, Pan Xin had a huge amount of Heavenly Dao providence on him. He couldn’t deduce it.

  The current Pan Xin was already enslaved. No matter what, he was still Han Jue’s subordinate. He had to stand up for him.

  Han Jue said, “I’ll consider this matter, but Life’s power is unfathomable. Don’t act rashly. Perhaps Life won’t last long even without the Heavenly Dao taking action.”


  Pan Xin could only give up.

  The other Sages also relaxed.

  The Heavenly Dao had finally welcomed a peaceful era, and it had only lasted for hundreds of thousands of years. They didn’t want to break it.

  To Sages, hundreds of thousands of years was really fast.

  They were usually busy cultivating. Like Han Jue, everything changed when they opened their eyes.

  Two hours later, the Sages left.

  After Han Jue returned to the Daoist temple, he first teleported to the second Dao Field and released the long-born Extreme Darkness Fiendcelestial. As usual, Murong Qi came to receive him.

  After that, he returned to the main Dao Field to cultivate.

  The Life faction was restless and would find trouble with the Heavenly Dao sooner or later.

  Han Jue wasn’t the First Life Black Sovereign’s match for the time being, so he felt the pressure. He had to hurry up and cultivate.

  The earlier he achieved the Great Dao, the better!

  In the dark space, there was a dense fog.

  In a pool sat three figures. Other than Li Daokong and Shi Dudao, another person could be seen.

  It was Ancestor Xitian.

  Ancestor Xitian was like a completely different person from before. He wore a black Daoist robe and had been frowning for a long time. A vertical pattern appeared and a wisp of evil aura surrounded him.

  He was more like a mental demon.

  At this moment, a loud voice sounded.

  “Your first mission is here. You must carry it out perfectly!”


  Hearing this, Ancestor Xitian, Li Daokong, and Shi Dudao opened their eyes.

  The loud voice continued, “Ancestor Xitian, as the leader of Three Lives, go capture the Heavenly Sect Master and the Devil Ancestor Luo Hou.”


  Ancestor Xitian frowned. “The Heavenly Sect Master is too powerful. We’re probably not his match. The Devil Ancestor Luo Hou is the Dao Ancestor’s Dharma idol clone. After provoking the Great Dao Divine Spirit, you want to provoke the Dao Ancestor again?”.

  Li Daokong and Shi Dudao frowned. They had also heard of these two names. They were mighty figures in the ancient legends of the Heavenly Dao.

  “The Heavenly Sect Master has already been severely injured by me. His strength is less than ten percent. You can also convince him. As for Luo Hou, the Dao Ancestor’s providence has spread throughout the Chaos. He is not the only Dharma idol. He will not appear for Luo Hou.

  “After these two become Life, they will belong to you and move with you in the future.”


  Ancestor Xitian was silent.

  A door of light appeared beside the pool. Li Daokong frowned and Shi Dudao raised his eyebrows. They all had their own motives and wanted to hide in the Life faction. They didn’t expect to have to carry out a mission so quickly.

  Li Daokong was working for Han Jue. Although Shi Dudao guessed that Han Jue was the Dark Forbidden Lord, in his opinion, the Dark Forbidden Lord was his true identity. Han Jue was only a disguise. The two of them worked in completely different directions.

  One wanted to eliminate Life, while the other wanted to understand Life and find a chance to fuse into it.

  Ancestor Xitian stood up first and walked towards the door of light. “Let’s go. Perhaps this is our fate.”


  Shi Dudao followed closely behind.

  Li Daokong hesitated for a moment and then chose to follow.

  They had cultivated here for hundreds of thousands of years and their strength had long been overwhelming. They could use this battle to verify their cultivation results.

  In an empty and sinister hall, the Divine Robe Daoist sat in a red pillar of light. His robes fluttered slightly.

  A figure arrived in the hall.

  It was the Curse Fiendcelestial.

  The Curse Fiendcelestial bowed and said, “Exalted God, I need your help.”


  The Divine Robe Daoist opened his eyes and stared at the Curse Fiendcelestial.

  He had never thought much of the Curse Fiendcelestial before. When he became Han Jue’s slave, he didn’t think of it either, so he didn’t mention it to him.

  Now that the Curse Fiendcelestial had appeared, he was considering if he should kill this fellow and ask Han Jue for credit?

  “What is it?” the Divine Robe Daoist asked coldly.

  The Curse Fiendcelestial’s heart tightened. The Divine Robe Daoist had changed.

  He had always laughed with him in the past. Why had he suddenly become so cold?

  Could it be because of the battle with Han Jue that his Dao heart had suffered a setback?

  As the Curse Fiendcelestial thought, he said, “Divine Lord Peacock has been pestering me. If this continues, I’m afraid I’ll die in his hands.”


  At the mention of this, the Curse Fiendcelestial gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger.

  His hatred for Divine Lord Peacock had already surpassed his hatred for Han Jue!