“What kind of trouble?”


  Xing Hongxuan frowned. Although she valued Han Jue the most, her son had accompanied her for so many years and helped her cultivate. She had yet to repay her son, and the other party wanted to think of a way to get rid of him?

  Impossible!

  The other party said, “His birth will bring calamity to the entire Chaos. He will become the enemy of the entire Chaos. Even your husband will be his enemy. Those ancient and unknown existences will attack one after another, sealing karma and space. The reason why I can visit you in your dreams is that I paid a costly price.”


  Xing Hongxuan fell silent.

  The other party continued, “Besides, you can’t guarantee if the child you give birth to is good or bad. You can already sense his talent. Can you really control him if he’s evil?

  “He can make you stronger, so he’s naturally stronger. He was born with the strongest power. He was born to be a calamity. He shouldn’t have been born. Your husband didn’t want him at first. You insisted on having him.

  “Don’t think it’s cruel. You have to end the karma you started.”


  With that said, the entire world began to twist and become blurry.

  Xing Hongxuan opened her eyes after waking up.

  She had a complicated expression. The heavy mission and karma were suffocating her.

  She touched her abdomen with a pained expression.

  Was it really because of her willfulness?

  She suddenly thought of something and felt relieved.

  “What am I conflicted about? It’s all thanks to you that I can be where I am today. This child’s talent is not inherited from me but from you. I shouldn’t be worried about this but tell you instead,” Xing Hongxuan muttered to herself and stood up to visit Han Jue.

  Han Jue was still checking his emails and thinking about some interesting ones when he sensed Xing Hongxuan’s aura and immediately opened the door to the Daoist temple to let her in.

  Xing Hongxuan sat down beside Han Jue and told him about the dream.

  Han Jue was not surprised. He already knew about this.

  However, he was very satisfied with Xing Hongxuan’s performance.

  “You did well. You have to tell me if you don’t understand something. Don’t deal with it yourself.” Han Jue pulled Xing Hongxuan’s hand and patted the back of it with a satisfied smile.

  It would be troublesome if Xing Hongxuan couldn’t figure it out and killed her son or went to the extreme, wanting to lead her son to escape and cause a series of consequences.

  Xing Hongxuan giggled. “Perhaps this is a trap to mess with my heart and tie you down?”


  Han Jue said, “I’ll calculate it. Maintain your previous state for the time being. Cultivate when you need to. You have to continue cultivating after attaining the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit, understand?”


  Xing Hongxuan nodded and left several hours later. She heaved a sigh of relief.

  Inside the Daoist temple.

  Han Jue began to use the derivation function. “Xing Hongxuan’s dream really met her future self?”


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

  Continue!

  [It’s indeed the future her.]

  The future her was worth 500 billion years?

  Han Jue continued to ask, “Is the future her telling the truth or a conspiracy?”


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

  [It involves the Supreme Rule and cannot be directly deduced.)

  Han Jue showed a frown.

  In other words, he couldn’t be sure if the other party was telling the truth. It might be caused by the enemy’s bewitchment.

  This was a warning. The enemy could also use the future to attack the past!

  It seemed that he had to calculate the future!

  “I want to know what will happen after the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity ends?”


  I’ll just watch the outcome, alright?

  Actually, he knew very well that he would change the future every time he looked at it.

  However, it did not mean that predicting the future was useless. At least, it could allow him to avoid many troubles.

  For example, the Evil Heavenly Emperor. If not for Han Jue’s frequent interference, his body and soul would have been destroyed more than a million years ago.

  (5 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

  So much!

  Continue!

  Han Jue entered the illusion.

  The long-awaited dizziness appeared. Han Jue opened his eyes and his consciousness quickly became clear.

  What reflected in his eyes was the Primordial Void. Purple light filled the air and wisps of Chaotic Qi interwove in the void like lightning Desolate and empty!

  Everything turned into nothingness!

  Han Jue frowned. What was going on?

  Space suddenly shrank and became dazzling.

  He suddenly saw a figure.

  The figure sat on a stone chair. This stone chair was strange and sinister. Several heads were embedded in the top. Han Jue had seen one of the heads in the Grand Primordium Domain. It was one of the Chaotic Fiendcelestials.

  Han Jue narrowed his eyes and discovered that this figure was not him.

  Who was this?

  The person on the stone chair wore a black-patterned purple robe. His hair was disheveled and his body emitted an extremely terrifying aura.

  He had an extremely handsome face, but his eyes were cold and there was a cruel smile on his lips.

  Who was this fellow?

  Han Jue didn’t have the slightest idea who he was.

  He only felt that the other party looked familiar, like Han Tuo and Han Yu.

  Could it be his unborn son?

  The purple-robed figure raised his hands with a fascinated expression and muttered, “All of this belongs to me. No one can stop me anymore. I am the only Primordial Fiendcelestial and the only existence. I create everything. I will be a Primordial Deity, the supreme existence!”


  Han Jue had a strange expression.

  It was really his son.

  What did he mean by the only existence?

  Don’t tell me you killed me, too?

  At this moment, the dream shattered.

  Han Jue’s consciousness returned to reality.

  He began to think.

  If it was his youngest son, he had to throw him into the Primordial Heavenly Prison before he grew up to prevent this fellow from killing him.

  But on second thought, he felt that something was wrong. He could hide in the Dao Field even if he couldn’t defeat his son in the future.

  Perhaps he would fake his death?

  Han Jue didn’t use the derivation function again. All of this was still too far away. He couldn’t jump to conclusions.

  The Primordial Fiendcelestial would successfully overturn the Chaos if the situation did not change. Perhaps it was because of the Dao Field that his son could grow to an invincible stage.

  The future he just saw might indeed happen as long as his son did not leave the Dao Field.

  “Therefore, I have to cultivate diligently and not slack off. They are all Primordial Fiendcelestials. Only if I give up cultivating will I be caught up by another Primordial Fiendcelestial.”


  Han Jue’s eyes became firm.

  Cultivate!

  He closed his eyes and entered his cultivation state.

  In the dark space, boundless Chaotic Qi filled the air like mist.

  Yi Tian and a figure stood beside a lake. The surface of the lake was murky and kept stirring.

  He turned to look at the figure beside him and asked, “Devil Ancestor, why isn’t he out yet?”


  The Devil Ancestor was like a completely different person from before. He already had the appearance of a human. He wore a long black robe, and his sleeves and clothes were tattered like black flames.

  His face was pale and his facial features were angular. There were three vertical patterns between his eyebrows and his black hair was as long as his robe. He looked like a nightmare, terrifying.