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

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Chapter 668: On Par with Pangu

The Evil Heavenly Emperor furrowed his brows, staring intently at the golden mirror in his hand. He glanced at Han Tuo from time to time, his heart full of confusion.

"This is a Spirit Treasure of Chaos, capable of calculating even a Chaotic Fiendcelestial. What kind of Karma could have caused this mirror to shatter?"

The Evil Heavenly Emperor felt an inexplicable sense of unease.

Could there be a terrifying existence surpassing the Chaotic Fiendcelestials targeting Han Tuo?

He treated Han Tuo like a grandson; how could he allow anything to happen to him?

The Evil Heavenly Emperor spoke, "Follow me; we are going to visit a Senior."

Han Tuo asked curiously, "Which Senior?"

"An ancient deity standing at the end of the river of destiny. That is a transcendent existence that has existed since before the creation of the world. When we arrive, without my command, you are not to speak, nor are you to look at him."

"As you command."

The Evil Heavenly Emperor waved his hand and left with Han Tuo.

In the Imperial City of the Human Race.

Han Yu sat cross-legged under a tree in his courtyard. Dozens of cultivation Formations had been set up in this courtyard, and the Innate Qi was incredibly abundant.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a look of worry appearing on his handsome face.

"What is going on?"

Han Yu muttered to himself. For the past thousand years, he had felt restless from time to time, as if a great disaster were imminent. This feeling was very uncomfortable; it was fine before, but now it had started to affect his cultivation.

If this continued, Han Yu worried that he would suffer from Qi Deviation.

He hesitated for a long while.

Han Yu set off to leave.

Several days later, he arrived at the top of Mount Buzhou. There was a simple Taoist temple here, which was Li Daokong's former place of cultivation.

He pushed open the door and bowed to the prayer mat where Li Daokong used to sit.

"Master, your Disciple has something to ask of you."

Han Yu said softly, his posture respectful.

After a while, Li Daokong's voice sounded, "What is it?"

Han Yu explained his troubles.

Li Daokong said, "Do not worry. Within the Heavenly Dao, you will not be in danger."

Han Yu hesitated, "But this state of mind has already affected my cultivation."

"Just endure it a little longer. It might be related to your ancestor. I cannot calculate the reason either, but one thing is certain: do not leave the Heavenly Dao for the next little while. Understand?"

"This Disciple understands."

Hearing that it was related to his ancestor, Han Yu immediately understood.

Perhaps his ancestor had encountered trouble, causing a resonance in their Bloodline, which led to his unstable Dao Heart.

He had heard of such things before; as the saying goes, they prosper together and suffer together.

In a mysterious space.

The Personal Disciples of the Hidden Sect gathered here; this was the myriad worlds projection created by Han Jue's System.

When Cultivating, the Personal Disciples always liked to gather here. Through Zhou Fan, they could learn about what was happening in the Immortal Realm and in Chaos.

Li Daokong suddenly asked, "Is the Sect Leader not around recently?"

Chu Shiren said, "He is here. Why?"

"Nothing, just asking." Li Daokong replied, feeling relieved in his heart.

As long as nothing happened to Han Jue, it was fine.

Strangely, even though he had become a Saint, he could not spy on the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, and he did not know if Han Jue was still inside the Hidden Sect.

Xun Changan suddenly said, "Right, Master has a son. He is still in the gestation process. He has been gestating for four thousand years; he probably has incredible Aptitude."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other Disciples sighed in amazement, all looking forward to it.

Upon hearing this, Li Daokong could not help but be stunned, and then he suddenly realized.

So that was it.

Han Yu was indeed affected by his Bloodline.

Li Daokong was not a gossipy person. He did not ask any more questions. After understanding the reason, he felt reassured and no longer worried about Han Yu.

On the other side.

Han Tuo followed the Evil Heavenly Emperor to a space in Chaos. The fog was vast, and various colors of rosy light flashed by from time to time.

This was Han Tuo's first time in such a space. He could not feel any Life Qi, but a great pressure permeated the surroundings, making his whole body tense, and he did not even dare to look around.

He always felt that some existence was staring at him, which made him very uncomfortable.

He did not know how long they had been walking before the Evil Heavenly Emperor suddenly stopped.

Han Tuo subconsciously looked up. He saw a pair of legs as huge as Mount Buzhou sitting cross-legged in front of him. Looking up, he could only see the other party's exposed navel, and anything further up was obscured by clouds and mist.

Just the exposed lower body was millions of feet tall, incomparably huge, and had extreme visual impact.

There was actually a cold eye in that huge navel. Han Tuo's gaze collided with it, and his Soul almost shattered, scaring him into lowering his head immediately.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor bowed and saluted, "Greetings, Divine Ancestor."

"Why have you come?"

A weathered voice sounded. The speaking speed was incredibly slow. Just these four words made Han Tuo feel as if he had lived through the four seasons of spring and autumn. This feeling was incredibly wondrous.

Han Tuo was shocked to discover that his magic power had actually increased by a large margin!

Just by listening to a sentence from the other party, his cultivation increased?

Han Tuo became even more nervous; the other party's existence exceeded his imagination and understanding.

He suddenly forgot what the legs and navel he had just seen looked like.

He did not dare to look up.

"Divine Ancestor, the divine mirror you bestowed upon me has shattered. What Karma caused this?" The Evil Heavenly Emperor asked respectfully.

The weathered voice followed, "This Karma is too great; it is not something it could withstand. It is related to this child's Bloodline. A supreme powerhouse will appear within his Bloodline Karma who will overturn Chaos."

The Evil Heavenly Emperor was greatly shocked and asked cautiously, "Has this person already appeared, is about to Breakthrough, or is about to be born?"

"About to be born, still in gestation."

The words of the weathered voice made the Evil Heavenly Emperor and Han Tuo think of many things.

Han Tuo first thought of Han Yu.

Could it be that Han Yu was really going to surpass him?

Or perhaps, a peerless talent who would shock Chaos would appear among Han Yu's descendants?

The Evil Heavenly Emperor thought of Han Jue. Could this kid be having another child?

When he was the Heavenly Emperor in the past, the Evil Heavenly Emperor had many offspring, and occasionally a child with exceptional Aptitude would appear, shocking the Three Realms, such as Long Hao.

"Thank you for your guidance, Divine Ancestor."

The Evil Heavenly Emperor bowed and said. Since it was related to Han Jue, he could not be bothered to care.

He turned around, preparing to leave with Han Tuo.

At this moment, the weathered voice sounded again, "This child is extraordinary. From ancient times to the present, there are only two who can compare to him."

The Evil Heavenly Emperor was stunned, turned back, and asked, "Pangu Great God and the Dao Ancestor?"

"Dao Ancestor? A mere opportunist."

The Evil Heavenly Emperor and Han Tuo were frightened.

A terrifying supreme powerhouse on par with Pangu Great God and surpassing the Dao Ancestor?

The Evil Heavenly Emperor's expression changed slightly, and he quickly took Han Tuo away.

"Do not look back!"

The Evil Heavenly Emperor's voice entered Han Tuo's ears, scaring Han Tuo into following the Evil Heavenly Emperor closely as they quickly flew away from this place.

In the dark, Han Tuo heard a strange song. Sometimes it sounded like a resentful woman, sometimes like a passionate shout, causing his consciousness to blur.

When he woke up, he was stunned to find that he had already returned to the Lingxiao Palace.

Han Tuo's consciousness quickly cleared.

He looked at the Evil Heavenly Emperor on the high seat and asked, "Your Majesty, just now…"

The Evil Heavenly Emperor said expressionlessly, "What 'just now'? A hundred years have already passed. You were almost captivated by that ancient existence's Dao."

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