Chapter 622: Rebirth of a Demon God

Han Tuo's rise stimulated the Personal Disciples. Currently, most of them were stuck in the God Realm, unable to cross the threshold of the Zenith Heaven realm.

Han Tuo had started his cultivation later than them, yet he was now ahead of them!

This was too much of a shock!

That day.

Xing Hongxuan came to visit Han Jue.

After entering the cave, she immediately clung to Han Jue.

“Husband, I can't wait any longer. Quickly, let me have a child for you…” Xing Hongxuan said coquettishly, showing none of the poise of a high-level cultivator.

In front of Han Jue, she would always maintain the posture of a small woman.

Han Jue said crossly, “Why have one? Aren't you afraid of the trouble?”

“How could it be trouble? We'll keep him in the Hundred Peaks Immortal River and not let him out. He won't cause trouble.”

“Is that so?”

Han Jue hesitated slightly.

However, the years of cultivation were indeed dull. If he could have a son, it could be considered an extra bit of fun.

The gap in Bloodline strength between him and Xing Hongxuan was too great, making it difficult to conceive. Back when he had a child with Qing Luaner, he had spent a great deal of effort just to preserve Han Tuo's Bloodline.

If he were to have another child, to ensure Xing Hongxuan could withstand it, he would have to lower his Bloodline Power. Legacies are limited, so the child born might not necessarily be as strong as Han Tuo.

Of course, it was only a 'might not.'

In the dark, there was a force constraining Bloodline inheritance, making each generation weaker than the last. Perhaps it was the Great Dao imposing constraints.

Otherwise, if Chaos Demon Gods gave birth to more and more Chaos Demon Gods who then destroyed the Chaos, wouldn't that be a disaster?

To divert Xing Hongxuan's attention, Han Jue began to give her Sermons, first helping her to enhance her cultivation… In the Earth Immortal Realm, inside a massive planet larger than the sun, tall buildings stood in clusters, aircraft were countless, and the colorful lights of technology interlaced in the planet's sky.

Atop a skyscraper tens of thousands of stories high, Yang Du stood before a glass window, overlooking the city.

After so many years, Yang Du's aura of a superior had grown increasingly powerful, and his sharp gaze was heart-palpitating.

A dark shadow appeared in the shadows of the room, revealing a pair of double pupils.

“Have you considered it?” the shadow asked.

This voice belonged precisely to the Reincarnation Immortal Emperor!

Yang Du turned around and said expressionlessly, “I don't even know who you are. How am I supposed to consider it?”

This mysterious person had been pestering him for months, annoying him to no end.

Unfortunately, he couldn't hurt the other party at all, so he could only endure.

The Reincarnation Immortal Emperor said, “It is not convenient to reveal my identity, but if you agree to this matter, you will obtain a great Opportunity. Your cultivation hasn't improved in a long time, right? Perhaps you are invincible in the Milky Way, but looking at the entire Earth Immortal Realm, do you really think you are strong?”

Yang Du fell silent.

The Reincarnation Immortal Emperor continued, “Go. Go to the Infinite Space. If you succeed, I will support you in controlling the Infinite Space in the future.”

Yang Du frowned and said, “I am not as good as you, but compared to the Reincarnators of the Infinite Space, I am much stronger. How can I blend in?”

“I will arrange a mission for you. You will pretend to rebel against the Reincarnation Space and slaughter Reincarnators. I will then take the Opportunity to expel you, cutting off your Reincarnator Luck, and then send Reincarnators to hunt you down. The Infinite Space has been watching you for a long time; they will surely try to win you over.”

The Reincarnation Immortal Emperor said nonchalantly, “The Infinite Space has already been surpassed by the Reincarnation Space. Their Reincarnators are not as good as ours. I have already discovered that the Infinite Space is poaching our Reincarnators; they will definitely not miss out on you.”

Yang Du said in a heavy voice, “Do I have no choice?”

“I will not force you, but you have always wanted to become stronger. This is your chance.”

Yang Du clenched his fists, caught in a mental struggle.

He suddenly thought of Han Jue.

That mysterious person who taught him the Zhou Tian Body Tempering Method.

With his current lifespan, how could he live for a hundred million years?

He might die before he even got to see that Mysterious Great Power again.

He had heard that when great powers entered Seclusion, a single dream could last an era.

Yang Du gritted his teeth and said, “Fine! I accept!”

…A hundred years later, Xing Hongxuan walked out of Han Jue's Daoist temple contentedly.

Although Han Jue hadn't agreed to have a child, he had made her cultivation stronger. Once she reached the Pseudo-Saint realm, Han Jue probably wouldn't refuse.

Han Jue had never lied to her; he always did what he said.

Oh.

He had lied to her once, a hundred and thirty thousand years ago.

Whenever Xing Hongxuan thought of her first meeting with Han Jue, she felt it was very beautiful, like a love story from a myth.

At the same time.

Han Jue teleported to the Second Dao Field.

He released the Crimson Fox.

After twenty to thirty thousand years of nurturing, the Crimson Fox had completely transformed into the Giant Demon God.

When the Crimson Fox saw Han Jue, it felt as if a lifetime had passed and quickly knelt in worship.

It still looked like the little fox from back then, but its aura was completely different.

“Thank you, Master, for the grace of recreation!”

The Crimson Fox said excitedly, its whole body trembling. It could already feel the power of a Chaos Demon God.

Han Jue called Murong Qi and the Tiangang Demon God inside.

“You are all Chaos Demon Gods. In the future, I will create even more Chaos Demon Gods, and at that time, I will need you to lead and manage them. I have already opened up the permissions for the Simulation Trial for you individually. You can spar inside. Before you become completely powerful, I will not let you out.”

Han Jue spoke as the three Chaos Demon Gods sized each other up.

Chaos Demon Gods did not feel close to one another; they were natural enemies.

This was also why the Pangu Great God had slain three thousand Demon Gods to Attain the Dao. It wasn't about killing their own kind, but about slaying enemies to Attain the Dao!

With Han Jue's orders, the three Chaos Demon Gods naturally wouldn't kill each other. Even if they found each other unpleasant, they would only settle it within the Simulation Trial.

For example, Murong Qi and the Tiangang Demon God had already fought tens of thousands of times, with wins and losses on both sides.

Murong Qi asked curiously, “Grandmaster, how many Chaos Demon Gods do you plan to create?”

Han Jue said, “Three thousand, to restore the grandeur of the former era of Demon Gods.”

Three thousand Chaos Demon Gods!

Murong Qi and the other two were all shocked.

Afterward, Han Jue waved his hand, signaling them to withdraw.

He needed to observe the Demon God candidates… Deep in the Chaos.

The Chaos God sat on a massive meteorite. Floating before him was a mirror with stone-like edges, looking ancient and weathered.

Inside the mirror was a starry sky with dozens of stars shining.

“Another Chaos Demon God has been born… What's going on? Why can't I find them?”

The Chaos God muttered to himself, his heart filled with unease.

Recently, the Chaos had undergone great changes. First, that mysterious new Great Dao disappeared, then he was cursed and injured, and now three Chaos Demon Gods had been born in succession.

After the creation of heaven, only a few Chaos Demon Gods remained. One might not be reborn even in ten billion years. The recent abnormalities made the Chaos God smell the aura of the Great Dao Calamity.

“The Dao Ancestor once said that the Great Dao Calamity might be a catastrophe where the Primordial Chaos Demon God leads the Chaos Demon Gods to sweep through the Chaos… Primordial Chaos Demon God… Who exactly is it?”

The Chaos God talked to himself, his tone full of confusion.

He couldn't see through it, couldn't calculate it, and couldn't figure it out.

After a while, a figure appeared out of thin air before him—it was Zhunti.

Zhunti was the first to speak, asking, “Fellow Daoist was also cursed?”

The Chaos God asked, “What do you want to ask?”

After being cursed before, he had specifically inquired with some great powers of the Guixu Divine Realm. He didn't expect the news to spread so quickly that even Zhunti, whom he disliked the most, knew about it.

Zhunti said in a heavy voice, “I am the same as you. The existence that cursed us is called the Dark Forbidden Master!”