Chapter 779: Demon Ancestor’s Identity, Origin of Space [Seeking Monthly Tickets]

Any existence, as long as it has sentience, will always encounter moments of confusion.

Han Jue knew this well; he often felt confused too.

For example, right now, he only had a sixty percent chance of winning against Demon Ancestor Lu Yuan, and Demon Ancestor Lu Yuan was still recovering his strength.

This was not good!

Han Jue had no choice but to take out the book of misfortune and the heavenly dao spirit stone, and began to fuse them.

Afterward, he sent a Dream Message to Evil Heavenly Emperor.

The dream was still in the small forest outside the Yuqing Sacred Sect.

Evil Heavenly Emperor opened his eyes, saw Han Jue, and showed a look of shame.

He spoke first: "Sorry, I didn't protect your son well."

Han Jue smiled and said: "I should be apologizing to you. This kid's mind isn't normal. If he hurt you, please don't blame him."

Evil Heavenly Emperor shook his head and said: "How could I blame him? His contributions to the Heavenly Court are already great. If he truly wants to leave, I won't stop him. Besides, it wasn't him who hurt me; it was mainly the Demon Ancestor's power that hurt me through his Physical Body. He was also very flustered and remorseful at the time; I could tell."

Recalling the scene, Evil Heavenly Emperor sighed with emotion.

In fact, he had experienced such situations before.

People always strive for greater heights. He had sent many Prodigies to Saint Schools, so he wasn't discouraged.

Han Jue asked: "Why didn't you summon me then?"

Evil Heavenly Emperor replied: "This Demon Ancestor is not simple, extremely ancient. He was once in the same era as Pangu, and later transformed into the Dao Ancestor's Heart Demon. Although he was severed by the Dao Ancestor, he and the Dao Ancestor have established an inseparable connection. As long as the Dao Ancestor doesn't die, he won't die. I don't wish for you to provoke such an existence."

Han Jue frowned. That exaggerated?

The Dao Ancestor was regarded by Han Jue as one of the ultimate bosses.

Not easy to deal with!

Evil Heavenly Emperor said: "Following the Demon Ancestor, Han Tuo can indeed become stronger. Since he is resolute, then let him go."

Although his tone carried some regret, it was also full of expectation.

"Oh? You seem to have a high opinion of the Demon Ancestor?" Han Jue asked.

Evil Heavenly Emperor said: "That's right. If the conflict between Dao Demons after the creation of heaven and earth had been won by the Demon Ancestor, he would be the Dao Ancestor. The current Heavenly Dao might not be worse. This Demon Ancestor has always had a grand aspiration in his heart, not just simply to become stronger. He also yearns for peace."

"Before Pangu created heaven and earth, not all three thousand Demon Gods in Chaos were warlike. This Demon Ancestor was one of those who detested war, but he couldn't help himself…"

Han Jue fell silent.

It sounded like another sad story.

Evil Heavenly Emperor smiled: "For now, there's no need to worry about the Demon Ancestor; someone will deal with him. As for Diminutive for Han Tuo, I think he has great Luck. Not just him, but also Yi Tian. Many times in desperate situations, these two relied on themselves to get through. In my understanding, those who can constantly escape death and continue to grow stronger are people of great Luck. And I have a feeling that Diminutive for Han Tuo and Yi Tian will shock the entire Chaos in the future; they may not be inferior to you."

Han Jue chuckled and asked: "Is that so?"

He suddenly understood why Han Tuo felt wronged.

On one side was the Evil Heavenly Emperor, who was constantly hyping him up, and on the other side was a father like Han Jue… "Hahaha, if Diminutive for Han Tuo gets stronger, won't you, his father, also benefit? Oh right, don't you have another son? If you don't want to raise him, you can entrust him to me." Evil Heavenly Emperor looked expectant.

He was very much looking forward to Han Jue's mysterious younger son, who could even cause Han Tuo's Bloodline to resonate, meaning his Aptitude was at least above Han Tuo's.

Han Jue said exasperatedly: "Why do you keep staring at my son? That kid's Aptitude isn't good; he can't compare to Han Tuo at all. Moreover, his mother takes him everywhere and can't bear to let him leave."

"Is that so? What a pity. I think his Aptitude must be good; it just hasn't been discovered yet."

"If there's an opportunity in the future, I'll send him under your command to expand your territory!"

"The way you say that, it's as if I'm taking advantage of you."

"How could that be? Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is selfless; how dare I think such a thing?"

"You brat, have you forgotten how respectful you used to be in front of me? Your wings have hardened, and you no longer give me Face?"

"How is that possible!"

The two began to bicker, the smiles never leaving their Faces… Han Jue opened his eyes. After chatting with Evil Heavenly Emperor, he abandoned the idea of settling scores with the Demon Ancestor.

He would leave him alone for a while.

Han Jue was about to close his eyes to Cultivate when he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation.

He abruptly glanced over.

His gaze passed through buildings and landed on the fusang tree, where the space around it was violently twisting.

Han Jue immediately arrived before the fusang tree, just as he was about to act.

The fusang tree suddenly disappeared.

The sudden disappearance of the tens of thousands of feet tall fusang tree caused a huge visual impact. The Dao Field guards, A'Da, Xiao'Er, and Black Prison Chicken on the tree all fell down, looking utterly bewildered.

At the same time, the unease in Han Jue's heart also vanished.

He suddenly understood.

It turned out his previous restlessness was not because of Han Tuo, but because of the fusang tree.

He used the Simulation Trial to scan the surroundings, but found no mysterious powerful enemy.

He didn't dare to pursue rashly. If a Mysterious Great Power had truly made a move, how terrifying would it be to pass through the Dao Field Formation?

Han Jue left a message and then disappeared: "You all continue to Cultivate. This matter should be treated as if it never happened."

He returned to the Daoist temple and began to deduce.

Soon, he captured the fusang tree.

The fusang tree was, after all, far weaker than Han Jue. Han Jue didn't even need to use the Evolution Function; he could deduce it himself.

However, Han Jue didn't expect the fusang tree to be so far from the Heavenly Dao.

Even farther than the Taichu Domain!

The fusang tree appeared in a dim space filled with rolling Chaos Qi, with no living beings around.

Its branches began to tremble, and its leaves continuously detached, then turned into ashes, forming tiny specks of light that illuminated the surroundings.

Han Jue didn't deduce any other existence. Could it be that the fusang tree wanted to leave on its own?

But how could it have such ability?

"Who helped the fusang tree escape Hundred Peaks Immortal River?"

[Requires deduction of one quadrillion years. Continue?]

Creator Daoist?

Continue!

Han Jue's heart sank to the bottom.

[Origin of Space. The fusang tree's strong desire to transform touched the Origin of Space. At its will, the fusang tree arrived at the primitive region of Chaos, preparing to transform into all things and take human form with the Karma of the Great Dao.]

Seeing this information, Han Jue's expression became complex.

The fusang tree had indeed mentioned wanting to transform a long time ago, but it was an ancient divine tree, constrained by special rules. Even Han Jue, a Great Dao Sage, couldn't forcefully help it transform. He had suggested that the fusang tree abandon its tree body, but the fusang tree didn't immediately agree.

Han Jue originally wanted to ask the fusang tree, but he didn't know what to ask.

The current Dao Field no longer needed the fusang tree to provide Spiritual Qi. Since he couldn't help the fusang tree, why not let it pursue its own path?

Han Jue withdrew his gaze and sighed.

He wasn't sad, just a little emotional.

Han Tuo, the fusang tree, the three Dao Supremes, Zhou Fan, and others, all began to stand on their own, pursuing their own paths.

They were no longer weaklings who needed Han Jue's protection.

"Since that's the case, then I will have expectations for you, expecting whether you can give me surprises in the future, but it's impossible for you to surpass me."

Han Jue muttered to himself, his eyes incredibly firm.