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← Back to novel Top-Tier Providence: Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

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Chapter 1080: The Ambition of the Grandmist

Compared to the past, the frequency of evil spirits appearing in the mail over these years had greatly decreased, while the appearances of transcendent existences had significantly increased.

It seemed the Creator Daoists had all begun to take action.

Han Jue thought silently to himself as he read through the mail.

He wondered what the Ninth Chaos was thinking after he had repelled the Ultimate Evil Mixed Demon.

Whether it was using the Ultimate Evil Mixed Demon to eliminate the Creator Daoists or using it to fulfill Zhao Shuangquan, both were now difficult to achieve.

However, the Ninth Chaos would surely have calculations later; he would know as he continued to watch.

After reading the mail, Han Jue did not go out and continued his Seclusion.

The Chaos was in a stage of revival, with evil spirits still roaming, and various forces were re-cultivating their core strengths… Ancient Hongmeng Realm.

Huang Zuntian was curled up within endless purple Qi, his soul entangled by chains formed from purple characters, unable to move.

A blurred figure appeared before him; it was Primal Chaos.

Primal Chaos looked at Huang Zuntian and said, "The Ultimate Evil Mixed Demon has been expelled from the Chaos. Guess who did it?"

"Han Huang?"

Huang Zuntian snorted coldly. Having been suppressed for so long, he had long passed the stage of anger and could currently communicate with Primal Chaos.

What else could he do if he didn't communicate?

Primal Chaos said, "Han Huang's father, the Divine Might Heavenly Sage. The Ultimate Evil Mixed Demon that suppressed the entire Chaos was utterly defenseless before the Divine Might Heavenly Sage."

Huang Zuntian remained silent.

Primal Chaos said, "Fortunately, I was not arrogant. If I had gone out early, I fear I would not have escaped death. We should continue to Cultivate in Seclusion in the Ancient Hongmeng Realm. We will go out once we truly transcend the Great Dao Supreme. At that time, I will return your Physical Body to you."

Huang Zuntian smiled and asked, "Is it returning my Physical Body, or giving me a new one?"

"It is the same. Without me, how could you be where you are today? You should repay me."

"But your ambition is too great; it's not just about becoming stronger."

"Hmph. If I am to be a Primordial Chaos Demon God, I must naturally open up the Grandmist. The prerequisite for opening the Grandmist is to destroy the Chaos, just as the Chaos replaced the Grandmist. In this regard, I am the true Primordial Chaos Demon God, while that Han Huang is but a person who stole the name, lacking the ambition of a Primordial Chaos Demon God."

Huang Zuntian fell silent once again.

He knew he could not persuade Primal Chaos; this fellow had already become obsessed.

However, sometimes thinking about Primal Chaos's words, they weren't without reason. If the Chaos could replace the Grandmist, why couldn't the Grandmist make a comeback?

Perhaps it was because he was a creature of Chaos and had a natural sense of distance from the Grandmist.

Primal Chaos vanished, leaving behind a sentence:

"The Divine Might Heavenly Sage will be the greatest enemy to my opening of the Grandmist. I will Cultivate with him as my target."

Huang Zuntian did not respond to these words, but his heart was filled with disdain.

No matter how you Cultivate, it is impossible to catch up to Master.

"I must also find a way. Although I am suppressed, the Primordial Qi here can nourish my soul. Perhaps this is also an Opportunity; becoming even a little stronger is still something."

Huang Zuntian thought silently, his heart stirred… Inside the Third Dojo.

Dao Supreme, Jiang Yi, Zhao Xuanyuan, Han Tuo, Yi Tian, Black Prison Chicken, Yang Tiandong, Murong Qi, and many others—the vast majority of the Hidden Gate Personal Disciples were gathered here.

With the consent of Han Jue's Clone, the other three Divine Punishments under Han Tuo's command also entered the Dojo.

When they entered, they all underwent Absolute Purification.

Lao Dan, who had been traveling with Dao Supreme, did not come. Lao Dan had great self-awareness and also wanted to go back and see his original body.

The Third Dojo had never been so lively. Good and Evil and the Nine God Stars also appeared to receive their Seniors.

Regarding these ten juniors who cultivated by Han Jue's side, the Personal Disciples did not dare to look down on them. To be chosen by Han Jue, they were definitely prodigies among prodigies.

"Han Tuo, why do I feel that the Aptitude of these ten guys is not inferior to ours?"

Yi Tian asked with a wink and a smile on his face.

Han Tuo said indifferently, "When Father sired me, he had only just attained the Dao. What was his cultivation when he sired Han Yunjin? Naturally, their Aptitude will only be higher than mine."

Most of the Han Family's descendants came from Han Yunjin. Han Jue had five children: Han Tuo, Han Huang, Han Qinger, and Han Ling were all busy cultivating. Only Han Yunjin did not value cultivation as much and focused on spreading the branches and leaves of the Han Family.

Han Yunjin's return to Cultivate this time was also to visit his mother, Li Yao, while he was at it.

Han Jue and Li Yao were both bitter cultivators, yet they had produced a son who enjoyed such leisure and Freedom, which was also quite astonishing.

When a group of Personal Disciples met, reminiscing about the old days was inevitable.

After a long time, Jiang Yi suddenly proposed to spar within the Simulation Trial, which all the Disciples agreed to, and thus they began sparring in teams.

Time flew by.

Another ten million years passed.

Han Jue's Heavenly Selection of Creation had accumulated nine times again, but he had no intention of using them.

Ninety million years had passed, and the Nine God Stars had all achieved the Great Dao Supreme realm. With the Simulation Trial available, their practical combat experience had never lagged behind.

Han Jue first checked his mail.

After the Personal Disciples returned, his circle of friends had become much quieter.

Over the long years, his friends had been decreasing. Besides those reaching the end of their lifespans, there were also those with low cultivation who had forgotten him.

Although Han Jue did not deliberately reach the level of being 'Unnamable,' the gap in cultivation was too vast. In the dark, the interactions and Karma between both sides were being constantly erased.

After reading the mail, Han Jue stood up and walked out of the Daoist temple.

The Disciples were all cultivating, so it was quite peaceful.

Han Jue began to give a sermon, pulling everyone into a state of enlightenment.

Even those as strong as Han Tuo and Dao Supreme only lost focus for a moment before being forcibly pulled into the state of enlightenment.

Han Jue's Dao sound echoed within the Dojo. The Disciples in the Second Dao Field and the Main Dao Field could also hear it. There were over a hundred million Disciples in the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, and the entire Hundred Peaks Immortal River seemed to lose its voice, falling silent instantly.

Five thousand years later, the sermon ended.

Han Jue chatted casually with the women in the Daoist temple, resolving their confusion regarding cultivation.

With just a few words, he allowed the women to benefit immensely.

Xing Hongxuan said, "Husband, I have been having a dream lately, repeating over and over."

Han Jue smiled and asked, "What dream?"

To still be able to dream at their level of cultivation was quite a strange occurrence.

Xing Hongxuan hesitated to speak.

"Tell me," Han Jue urged.

Qing Luaner, Xuan Qingjun, Fairy Xixuan, Li Yao, enlightenment sword, and Chang Yueer all looked at her in surprise, curious about what the dream was.

Xing Hongxuan said, "I dreamed there was another you, repeating your life in the Mortal Realm."

Han Jue raised an eyebrow and asked, "Be more specific."

"It's just that I saw a young man born in the Mortal Realm, also in the Yuqing Sect, experiencing the same things as you, constantly growing. However, I couldn't see his true face clearly. His way of doing things was different from yours; although the experiences were the same, he was more arrogant and aggressive than you."

Xing Hongxuan said, thinking hard as she tried to recall the details of the dream.

Han Jue asked in his heart: "Who is Xing Hongxuan dreaming of?"

[Unable to evolve this Karma. Perhaps there is no such Karma, or the other party possesses an ultimate dao treasure.]

What the heck?

Are there really that many ultimate dao treasures?

Han Jue said, "Manifest your dream and let us take a look."

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