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Chapter 773: Three Thousand Fiendcelestials, Primordial Chaos Pill
Chapter 773: Three Thousand Fiendcelestials, Primordial Chaos Pill
Primordial Demon God summoned the Chaotic Fiendcelestials…
Han Jue narrowed his eyes. This was not a good sign.
Although he had already hidden the fact that he was a Primordial Chaos Demon God, there could only be one Primordial Chaos Demon God in this Chaos, and they would clash sooner or later.
Even if it wasn't him, his son would also become the public enemy of the Chaotic Fiendcelestials.
"I want to know the cultivation of the Primordial Demon God!"
Han Jue activated the Deduction Function in his heart.
[Requires the deduction of five hundred billion years of lifespan. Do you want to continue?]
Continue!
[Primordial Demon God: Late Stage Great Dao Supreme Realm, Chaotic Fiendcelestial, one of the primordial three thousand fiendcelestials]
The introduction was very simple. The figure of the Primordial Demon God appeared in Han Jue's mind. His form was terrifying and indescribable. That Aura was unbridled, filled with the terrifying grandeur of an invincible powerhouse.
Han Jue frowned. He was very strong.
The reason why the Primordial Demon God transmitted his voice to him was probably because he assumed he was also a Chaotic Fiendcelestial.
If he didn't go, would he be ostracized or even hostile toward the group of Chaotic Fiendcelestials?
Otherwise, he could go with a Clone just to give Face to the Primordial Demon God and find out what was going on.
Where was the Primal Beginning Domain?
Han Jue frowned.
Just at that moment, a wave of memories flooded into Han Jue's mind. It was a vast map that pointed out the location of the Primal Beginning Domain.
Han Jue was surprised. What kind of method was this?
It could actually transmit memories over a long distance!
The key was that he and the Primordial Demon God had never even met.
Han Jue waved out a Soul Clone, had it set off, and quickly burrowed into the depths of Chaos.
After that, he finally brought up the mail to check.
[Your Grand-disciple Chu Shiren absorbed the wishes of all living beings, learned a Divine Ability, and his Dao Cultivation soared.]
[Your friend Evil Heavenly Emperor was attacked by a Mysterious Great Power and was severely injured.]
[Your son Han Tuo was suppressed by a Mysterious Great Power and fell into the Infinite Abyss.]
[Your disciple Zhou Fan encountered a mysterious curse.]
[Your friend Daoist in the Divine Robe debated the Dao with a Mysterious Great Power, and his Dao Cultivation increased.]
[Your friend Pan Xin was attacked by your friend Ancestor Xitian and was severely injured.]
[Your friend Huang Zuntian created three thousand heaven and earth fiendcelestials, and his Dao Cultivation soared.]
[Your disciple Dao Supreme was attacked by mysterious demons.] x7093218
[Your disciple Zhao Xuanyuan…]
…
The Evil Heavenly Emperor, Zhou Fan, and Han Tuo were beaten up often, and Han Jue was already used to it.
If they really encountered irreolvable trouble, they would use the Divine Summoning Art.
As for Pan Xin, why was he risking his life again?
Wasn't it just losing a Magic Treasure!
Was it worth fighting to the death?
Ever since Ancestor Xitian turned dark, his cultivation had been continuously increasing, and it had already reached the Late Stage Great Dao Hunyuan Realm.
Given Ancestor Xitian's strength, since he could severely injure Pan Xin, he could also kill him.
It seemed that the Old Ancestor still had benevolence in his heart.
Han Jue continued to read downwards. Huang Zuntian created three thousand heaven and earth fiendcelestials…
What was this?
Was he imitating him?
Han Jue suddenly remembered that the Primal Chaos within Huang Zuntian wanted to transform into a Primordial Chaos Demon God. Since Han Jue had started creating three thousand fiendcelestials, the Primal Chaos would naturally do so as well. However, he was not a Primordial Chaos Demon God, so the fiendcelestials he created simply couldn't compare to the Chaotic Fiendcelestials.
Han Jue began to look forward to Huang Zuntian's future.
Huang Zuntian actually didn't rely on Han Jue; he rose to prominence almost entirely on his own.
Talent like this possessed great Luck. Placed in a novel, he would definitely be the protagonist.
Further down, Dao Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi were still getting beaten up.
However, these three had already Attained the Dao through Strength and achieved the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm. They still had progress and didn't suffer in vain.
Looking all the way down, Han Jue felt as if he were binging a television show. From each line of updates, he could imagine all sorts of soul-stirring and tragic stories.
All in all, nothing that made Han Jue uneasy had appeared for the time being.
Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to Cultivate.
Four hundred thousand years had passed since his last Breakthrough, and the next Breakthrough was getting closer and closer.
…
Amidst the starry sky, wisps of colorful rosy clouds meandered around stars one by one.
On one of the grey stars, Dao Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi sat cross-legged back-to-back, forming a triangular formation.
Jiang Yi suddenly asked, "Brothers, how much longer do we have to wait?"
Dao Supreme didn't even open his eyes as he said, "Wait a bit longer. The timing is not yet ripe."
Zhao Xuanyuan let out a muffled grunt.
Jiang Yi complained, "That fellow isn't trying to trick us, is he? He said that a supreme treasure is hidden here. Could he be using us as bait?"
Zhao Xuanyuan couldn't help saying, "If I'm tricked again, I'm really going to quit! If I stayed in the Hundred Peaks Immortal River and hung out with Master, it wouldn't necessarily be bad. Moreover, Li Yao, Murong Qi, and the others were quietly hidden away by Master; they definitely have great Opportunities!"
"And that Zhou Fan—that brat actually surpassed the three of us. I cannot tolerate this."
Zhou Fan's prestige was now far-reaching. Backed by the Heavenly Court, even the three of us, who roamed everywhere, had heard of the reputation of the Tower of the Great Dao.
Dao Supreme said solemnly, "Zhao Xuanyuan, I don't allow you to say such discouraging words again! You've suffered these past years, but haven't I let you enjoy the benefits first? Furthermore, all three of us have Attained the Dao and achieved the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm. Our cultivation speed is already considered fast. As for Zhou Fan, he's an exception. Look at the Personal Disciples of the Hundred Peaks Immortal River; most of them are still Quasi-Saints."
"Since ancient times, Saints as young as us have been rare to begin with. We can be called the strongest Prodigies and individuals with great Luck of an era!"
Hearing Dao Supreme's words, Zhao Xuanyuan got a headache.
Jiang Yi couldn't help interrupting, "You're getting off topic!"
Dao Supreme was silent for a moment and said, "Wait a bit longer. Within ten years, if he doesn't appear, the three of us will leave and can go check out the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao!"
Hearing this, Zhao Xuanyuan and Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
They were just afraid that Dao Supreme would be stubborn.
Having shared life and death for hundreds of thousands of years, the three of them had long been like brothers. Although they seemed to complain, they always advanced and retreated together.
"Hahaha, three little friends, how could this old man lie to you!"
A loud laugh came over. The three turned their heads to look and saw an old man in a coir raincoat flying over while riding a large water buffalo.
This large water buffalo looked no different from the water buffaloes used for plowing fields in the Mortal Realm.
Dao Supreme stood up and said, "Where is the supreme treasure?"
The large water buffalo landed, and the old man in the coir raincoat smiled and said, "It's already right before your eyes. If you raise your eyes to look, you will be able to see it."
The three of them were greatly startled and hurriedly looked around left and right.
But they couldn't see the shadow of the supreme treasure at all.
Zhao Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Could it be those colorful lights?"
The old man in the coir raincoat stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "That's right. These lights are no simple matter; they were transformed from a supreme treasure at the very beginning of Chaos. This old man has a way to make them condense into their original form, but this will trigger a counterattack from the artifact spirit. Once it's done, the supreme treasure belongs to you, and this old man only wants a Medicinal Pill hidden within the supreme treasure."
Dao Supreme asked, "What kind of Medicinal Pill is it? The treasure won't lose its efficacy after you take the pill, right?"
The old man in the coir raincoat smiled and said, "Naturally not. This Medicinal Pill has no connection to the supreme treasure; its owner merely hid the pill inside the supreme treasure. To tell you the truth, this Medicinal Pill is called the Primordial Chaos Pill. It can create a Primordial Chaos Demon God. Giving this pill to you will surely bring about a fatal disaster."
Dao Supreme and the other two were moved. They had naturally heard of the legends concerning the Primordial Chaos Demon God, which were said to trigger a Great Dao Calamity!
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