Chapter 1037: Zhongyuan God Race, Creation Imperial Court

Over the next ten thousand years, Han Ye and Han Yao descended upon the Star Universe one after another, and Han Jue moved them into the Third Dojo.

The two of them found each other disagreeable, but in front of Han Jue, they did not dare to act out.

Han Jue also summoned Han Tyrant God, gathering them all within the Daoist temple.

Han Yao and Han Ye already knew Han Tyrant God; they nodded slightly, their gazes falling upon Han Ling.

They were both arrogant individuals, naturally unwilling in their hearts to serve under Han Ling.

Han Jue spoke, "First, I will have you undergo a Simulation Trial. Han Yao, Han Ye, Han Tyrant God—the three of you will battle Han Ling. As long as you defeat her, you need not serve her."

As soon as these words were spoken, the three were stunned and couldn't help but look at each other.

Han Ye clenched his fists and said, "There's no need to join forces; I alone am enough!"

Han Jue didn't bother with nonsense and directly pulled the four of them into a Simulation Trial to have them duel.

The four followed suit and closed their eyes.

Before long, Han Ye and the other two were moved. As time passed, their expressions became increasingly unsightly, while Han Ling remained as calm and composed as ever.

After another period of time, Han Ye, Han Yao, and Han Tyrant God were all trembling.

The Simulation Trial ended.

The four opened their eyes. Han Ye and Han Yao looked at Han Ling in disbelief, while Han Tyrant God, having already grown accustomed to it, gave a helpless smile.

He still couldn't escape it.

Han Tyrant God's gaze fell upon Han Jue; he would never forget the scene of facing Han Jue.

Those terrifying seven mysterious light blades, that sense of oppression, that pain…

Just thinking about it made Han Tyrant God feel lingering fear.

Han Ling smiled and said, "Are you all willing to submit and serve me?"

Han Yao remained silent.

Han Ye snorted, "I'm a good loser!"

He immediately dropped to one knee and cupped his fists in salute; Han Yao helplessly followed suit, as did Han Tyrant God.

Han Jue spoke, "Han Ye is the Ultimate Killing Star, Han Yao is the Conquest Heavenly Star, Han Tyrant God is the Final Gravity Star, and Han Ling's great creation is the Primordial Emperor Star."

Primordial Emperor Star!

Han Ye and Han Yao were moved. Han Yao couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that Ancestor Han Ling is a Primordial Chaos Demon God?"

The legend of the Primordial Chaos Demon God was widely spread throughout Chaos; the reason the various overlords fought for supremacy was to become a Primordial Chaos Demon God.

Han Jue said, "She is not a Primordial Chaos Demon God. The Primordial Chaos Demon God is your Ancestor Han Huang. My Great Dao World contains countless stars, and your great creations were transformed from those stars by me."

The four looked at him in surprise, and even Han Ling was astonished.

She had long guessed that Han Jue could bestow talent upon his descendants, but she hadn't expected it to be true.

Han Yao and Han Ye thought even further; it turned out their greatest reliance was bestowed by the Progenitor…

"The Killing Star, Heavenly Star, and Power Star assisting the Emperor Star will naturally achieve a great hegemony."

Han Jue smiled. He knew these words would make him seem biased toward Han Ling, but so what?

Han Yao and the other two did not feel wronged; it was only right.

Han Ye asked, "Since Ancestor Han Huang is a Primordial Chaos Demon God, what kind of hegemony can we seek by assisting Ancestor Han Ling?"

Han Jue smiled and said, "Follow her, and she will give you the answer sooner or later. The Primordial Chaos Demon God is only a type of Aptitude; it does not represent the strongest."

"Next, I shall preach the Dao for you, as a farewell."

He directly began preaching. The Dao sounds pulled the four into a state of Epiphany; even someone as strong as Han Ling had no time to react.

Several thousand years later, Han Ling and the other three left the dojo and began to travel through Chaos.

Han Jue looked at the empty Daoist temple and suddenly felt a bit unaccustomed.

The daughter who had accompanied him for tens of millions of years had finally left.

Han Jue's gaze sharpened, and figures appeared one after another in the Daoist temple. They were all naked young men and women—the race he had created using the Great Creation of Hongmeng.

"From this day forth, you shall be the Zhongyuan God Race."

Han Jue spoke, and as his voice fell, a line of text appeared before his eyes:

[Zhongyuan God Race: Created by the Great Creation of Hongmeng, containing the creation of the Zhongyuan Realm. They will be immortal and indestructible within the Zhongyuan Realm and can manipulate the Three Thousand Great Daos of the Zhongyuan Realm.]

There were currently only eighteen members of the Zhongyuan God Race. Their Aptitude was top-tier within the Zhongyuan Realm, not inferior to those Chaos Demon Gods. Most importantly, they could control the Three Thousand Great Daos, turning the rules into their own Divine Power.

Han Jue began to teach them the methods of cultivation.

A thousand years later, he sent the Zhongyuan God Race to the Zhongyuan Realm, taking only a few breaths of time for the round trip.

Sitting back down on the thirty-sixth grade samsara world-ending black lotus, Han Jue took out the book of misfortune and the heavenly dao spirit stone.

Fusion upgrade!

[Warning: Ultimate treasures cannot be bound to a master. Once the upgrade is successful, the Restriction mark connecting it to you will be severed.]

Seeing this, Han Jue couldn't help but fall into hesitation.

Never mind then.

The book of misfortune was too strong; he was afraid something would go wrong.

In any case, the book of misfortune was already sufficient for now.

Better to keep the heavenly dao spirit stone.

Han Jue put away the heavenly dao spirit stone.

Subsequently, he began to curse the Ninth Chaos.

He couldn't let the Ninth Chaos become a Creation Sovereign too soon.

Five days later, his lifespan began to decrease. He cursed with all his might, sparing no effort.

When the edges of Chaos shattered again and countless evil devils emerged from the Bottom Layer of Chaos, he stopped. The Ninth Chaos's cultivation was once again destabilized.

Losing twenty quintillion years of lifespan hurt a little.

Han Jue did not continue to curse Shi Tian Immeasurable Great Annihilation Venerable, fearing that too many targets would draw trouble to himself.

Now that only the Ninth Chaos was being cursed, there were many targets for the Ninth Chaos to suspect.

"Next is the Heavenly Selection of Creation. Should I start it?"

Han Jue hesitated for a moment and decided to save it.

He would Cultivate in seclusion first; he had already delayed for a while. He would use the Heavenly Selection of Creation later.

…

In a mysterious Domain, Huang Zuntian sat in meditation on a sacrificial altar. Surrounding the altar stood statues with eerie postures, looking like both humans and demons.

A figure appeared behind Huang Zuntian, kneeling on one knee, and said, "Reporting to the Master of Fate, a large force has recently risen in Chaos. Three Great Dao Supremes are incredibly aggressive. According to intelligence, two of them are the Ten Absolute Prodigies Han Ye and Han Yao."

Hearing this, Huang Zuntian opened his eyes and asked with a frown, "Who is the leader?"

"Unclear, only a name was discovered…"

"What name?"

"Emperor!"

"Emperor?"

Huang Zuntian began to calculate, but he couldn't deduce who the other party was specifically based on just the word 'Emperor'.

Huang Zuntian instructed, "What are their intentions?"

"It's currently unclear. Emperor established the Creation Imperial Court and is extensively recruiting practitioners with outstanding Aptitude. They have forcibly occupied a Domain and seized ownership of five Great Daos, claiming that all great experts are welcome to challenge them."

Listening to his subordinate's words, Huang Zuntian fell into deep thought.

There were many newly rising forces, but since it involved Han Ye and Han Yao, he had to think more about it.

Could it be the Master's arrangement?

It was very likely.

What does the Master want to do?

Huang Zuntian spoke, "You may leave. Send people to keep a close eye on the Creation Imperial Court."

"As you command!"

The figure then disappeared.

Huang Zuntian then began to cast a spell, and a figure emerged from within him; it was none other than Primal Chaos.

Primal Chaos was only a soul body, without a manifest face.

"Huang Zuntian, my premonition is becoming increasingly strong. You must make preparations early."

Primal Chaos said in a heavy voice, his tone filled with unease.

Huang Zuntian asked, "How should I prepare?"

Primal Chaos said, "Follow my example and transform into a Primordial Chaos Demon God!"