Chapter 1144: A Place That Has Never Been Discovered

Ever since the Great Dao Calamity ended, although Han Huang had obtained a great creation, he found that his cultivation was very difficult to increase, as if it had already reached its limit.

He was a Primordial Chaos Demon God, how could he have a limit?

Could it be that the Aptitude of those Creator Daoists was all stronger than his?

Impossible!

Han Huang fell into contemplation; could it be that he had too much killing karma, causing his Grandmist to be unable to transform?

But he had observed other Great Dao Worlds; except for the Great Dao Worlds of Creator Daoists, other Great Dao Worlds could not successfully condense the supreme rules. In other words, those existences at the Great Dao Supreme Perfection were temporarily all on the same starting line.

From the rudimentary form of a Great Dao World to a Great Dao World, this process was incomparably difficult!

The Creator Daoists did not guide the Great Dao Supremes either. Even when their own people asked, they only replied that the path to Attain the Dao as a Creator Daoist varied from person to person, and how a Great Dao World stabilized also depended on individual Opportunity.

Just as Han Huang was feeling irritable, footsteps came from the darkness beside him.

He saw a figure walking over slowly.

Han Huang was not surprised; he did not even turn his head to look.

This figure was pitch black all over, shaped like a human, and on its face revealed a pair of eyes with red backgrounds and black pupils, appearing gloomy and evil.

"Wanting to condense a Great Dao World requires time. How long did Chaos evolve? How long has your Grandmist been around?"

The red-eyed shadow laughed, its tone slightly mocking.

Han Huang snorted: "I know, but even if it requires time, at least I should be able to feel the progress, right?"

The red-eyed shadow spoke: "There are currently five Creator Daoists in total, and your father is one of them. Why don't you go ask him for advice?"

Han Huang sighed: "How could I have the face to go find him again."

He was not Chu Xiaoqi; he was born competitive. Given his extremely strong Aptitude, he would try his best not to rely on Han Jue if he could.

The red-eyed shadow snorted: "How pretentious. Your body is a gift from your parents, and you have been saved by your father many times. Do you really think you are relying on yourself? From the beginning, completely and entirely, you have always relied on your father. Perhaps your inability to accept reality is the reason why you cannot succeed."

Upon hearing this, Han Huang's expression instantly turned ugly, but he did not get angry.

The red-eyed shadow continued to mock: "There are now three Primordial Chaos Demon Gods; Primal Chaos and Huang Zuntian are both Primordial Chaos Demon Gods. Your Aptitude is no longer at a level that is unique. Put down your arrogance."

"So what if I put down my arrogance? If Father could guide the path of a Creator Daoist, the Hidden Sect would have already produced a second Creator Daoist, and the same goes for the other Creator Daoists."

"Perhaps they don't want anyone to reach the level of a Creator Daoist, even their own people, because Creator Daoists are supreme and their numbers are still very few."

"…"

Han Huang was silent, and the red-eyed shadow did not say anything more, retreating back into the darkness.

The great hall fell silent.

Han Huang slowly stood up, his gaze becoming deep, and he muttered: "Perhaps I really should go and ask."

He then disappeared within the hall.

Several days later, Han Jue received Han Huang.

Han Huang asked about the method to Attain the Dao as a Creator Daoist. Han Jue did not talk nonsense and directly preached the Dao, speaking out his own experience in creation. Naturally, Han Jue would not be stingy toward his son.

However, the method to Attain the Dao as a Creator Daoist was extremely difficult. Knowing how to build a Great Dao World was useless, after all, every Great Dao World was different. To Attain the Dao, one either relied on Aptitude or Epiphany.

Han Jue relied on his Aptitude, Attaining the Dao as a Creator Daoist with the qualifications of an Ultimate Origin Demon God, which was not difficult.

But he could not say this directly to Han Huang.

After a long while, when Han Jue finished preaching the Dao, Han Huang regained his clarity. He hurriedly bowed to Han Jue to express his gratitude.

The father and son did not exchange pleasantries, and Han Huang left.

Seeing Han Huang's excited appearance, Han Jue could not help but shake his head.

If this brat still failed, he wouldn't hold a grudge against his old man, would he?

Han Jue had already seen that Han Huang had developed a Heart Demon, and this brat had even created his Heart Demon into a Clone, often conversing with each other. This time when Han Huang came, it was his Heart Demon Clone that had persuaded him.

The drama of a father and son killing each other was not necessarily impossible.

Han Jue looked into the future. Han Huang's future continued until the Creator Daoist realm. Although he had always taken him as a target, he had never crossed the line with him.

The future was infinite, and there was no end in sight.

Han Jue withdrew his gaze and continued to Cultivate.

Ever since the Great Dao Calamity ended, he suddenly felt that time was passing very slowly. Perhaps it was because his cultivation was improving too slowly, causing his passion for cultivation to drop significantly.

No!

Cannot become numb!

Those Creator Daoists were just as lax, which led to them being unable to make progress.

But one also could not blindly Cultivate. Ninth Chaos had just buried his head in cultivation, giving Han Jue the Opportunity to rise.

Ninth Chaos probably could not figure it out even until death: how did he just take a nap and end up giving Han Jue an Opportunity, and how did Han Jue create a Dao Field during that time that even Creator Daoists could not break into?

Han Jue needed to Cultivate, but he could not Cultivate too rigidly.

He turned his gaze to the corner. Floating in the corner was a mass of gray Qi, which was the will of Ninth Chaos, currently accepting the enslavement of the Ultimate Origin Heavenly Prison. The Disciples entering and leaving did not notice the special nature of that mass of gray Qi.

Han Liang had once been curious about it, but he was scolded away by Han Jue, and from then on, he never dared to approach it again.

Han Liang feared neither heaven nor earth, but he feared Han Jue; perhaps it was Bloodline suppression.

The Ultimate Origin Demon God was, after all, stronger than his Bloodline.

…

Under the old tree, Han Liang opened his eyes and looked angrily at a man beside him, who was exactly Han Jue's Grand-disciple, Murong Qi.

"Didn't we agree to have the same cultivation as me?"

Han Liang said angrily, his two small fists clenched tightly.

Murong Qi laughed: "That's right, I did indeed suppress my cultivation, but the gap in Physical Body cannot be suppressed."

Han Liang turned his head away, looking like he wasn't listening.

Murong Qi stood up, preparing to leave.

"Ah! Why are you leaving! I haven't played enough yet!"

"Forget it, you can't afford to play."

"Don't, Brother Murong, I was wrong!"

Han Liang hugged Murong Qi's right leg, saying pitifully.

Murong Qi was helpless and could only sit back down.

Han Liang was now the darling of the entire Dao Field; because his Heart-Nature and body could not grow up, everyone liked him.

"Brother Murong, can you tell me about the outside world? Don't you often wander outside?"

Han Liang asked curiously, no longer conducting the Simulation Trial.

He also didn't like being abused.

Murong Qi did not hide anything either, speaking of his experiences wandering outside, sometimes impassioned, sometimes sighing, listening to which Han Liang widened his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and exclaimed repeatedly.

"Han Liang, do you also want to go out?"

Murong Qi rubbed Han Liang's head and asked with a smile.

Han Liang nodded and said: "Of course, staying in the Dao Field, I have long been bored of it, but Grandfather won't let me go out."

Murong Qi laughed: "You really shouldn't go out. Once you go out, it will be very difficult to come back. It's not just that your heart won't want to come back, but your Grandfather won't let you follow by his side to Cultivate again either. The greatest Opportunity in this world is your Grandfather; you must think it through."

Han Liang tilted his head, falling into contemplation.

Murong Qi asked with a smile: "You must find your goal for cultivation; you cannot just vaguely want to become stronger. Everyone has their own life; you must find the true meaning."

Han Liang pondered and said: "I want to go to a place that has never been discovered."