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

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Chapter 797: Old Yama, Ying Sheng Palace

"Cut the damn nonsense. Do you want to die?"

The hot-tempered Zhurong roared, his voice resounding through the Dark Forbidden Zone.

Dijiang transformed directly into his True Form of the Ancestral Witch, appearing like a Chaotic Fiendcelestial. His posture was ferocious and terrifying, and one could feel the terrifying power contained within his muscles just by looking at them.

The mysterious giant face laughed: "I am not your enemy. Aren't you heading to the Heavenly Dao just to resurrect Pangu?"

"Not to mention whether you can find him, even if you do and resurrect Pangu, how will you handle the relationship between all living beings of the Heavenly Dao and Pangu? Will the Heavenly Dao submit to Pangu's command? Can the Divine Might Heavenly Sage of the Heavenly Dao tolerate that? If you make Pangu leave the Heavenly Dao, can Pangu tolerate that?"

His words were filled with mockery, ridiculing the Twelve Ancestral Witches for their simple minds.

Dijiang retorted: "Have you ever seen our Father God?"

The mysterious giant face said: "Pangu has fallen for so long; naturally, I have not seen him. Aren't you all the same?"

"Father God's power is invincible."

"Oh? Do you mean that if Pangu is resurrected, the Divine Might Heavenly Sage will be no match for him?"

Dijiang did not say anything more.

If these words were to reach the Heavenly Dao, it would be bad.

The mysterious giant face laughed sinisterly: "Dijiang, oh Dijiang, times have changed. Pangu is no longer an invincible existence. Not to mention those ancient existences who have survived since the beginning of Chaos, even the Dao Ancestor has already surpassed Pangu. For you, resurrecting Pangu will be a catastrophe. Your top priority is to strengthen yourselves, not blindly pursue the power of your ancestor."

Dijiang frowned; these words did indeed make him waver.

Indeed.

If Pangu were to be resurrected and not at his peak strength, he would definitely face retaliation from the Chaotic Fiendcelestials.

These Chaotic Fiendcelestials have Cultivated for countless years longer than Pangu!

Being the same Chaotic Fiendcelestials, even if there is a gap in Aptitude, it would not be to such a disparate degree.

The mysterious giant face then disappeared, leaving behind these words:

"If you figure it out, join the Life at any time. All of Life are equal existences, all working to overthrow Chaos. If the Witch Clan is willing to assist Life, when the Dark Age descends, the Witch Clan will obtain a status like the Human Race of the Heavenly Dao, and you all will be the new Great Dao Spirits!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other.

So it was Life!

They naturally knew about Life, having clashed with Life before when they were at the Heavenly Court.

The dark instinct of the Void Soul Great Sage had caused each of them to be besieged by thirteen of Life. If not for Han Jue ending it quickly, they would have likely died.

By that count, Life was still their enemy!

Gonggong said in a deep voice: "Big Brother, don't believe him. Who does he think he is? Insulting us and then offering an olive branch? Ridiculous!"

The other Twelve Ancestral Witches nodded one after another, all filled with righteous indignation.

Dijiang snorted: "I naturally won't believe him. Continue on our way, head to the Heavenly Dao!"

The giant palm continued to move forward, its speed faster than before.

Underworld, Yama Palace.

Yang Tiandong rested his chin on one hand, yawning, feeling bored.

A deafening roar came from outside the palace, shaking the Yama Palace, but Yang Tiandong was not flustered in the slightest.

Soon, several Ghost Soldiers were kicked in, slamming into the wall behind Yang Tiandong. Immediately after, two figures with shocking Auras rushed in.

"Hahaha, brother, this Underworld is nothing much; it simply cannot stop the two of us brothers!"

"Supreme Big Brother, stop dawdling, hurry up and seize the Book of Life and Death!"

The arrivals were none other than Venerable Xia and Qin Ling.

Ever since obtaining ninety-nine Emperor Origin Pills, Qin Ling's cultivation began to skyrocket, attracting considerable attention within the Divine Palace. Later, by chance, he bumped into Venerable Xia, and the two became friends after a fight. Although Qin Ling was no match for Venerable Xia, that stubbornness moved Venerable Xia, and the two later swore to be brothers of different surnames.

This time, trespassing into the Underworld, they had already broken through eighteen Yama Palaces and still could not find the Book of Life and Death, which was why they had killed their way to Yang Tiandong's palace.

Yang Tiandong was the Great Yama in the Underworld, positioned above the eighteen Yama Kings. Only souls containing great Karma or extraordinary Luck could enter his palace, where he would determine their Reincarnation.

Venerable Xia stared at Yang Tiandong arrogantly and laughed: "Old man Yama, hurry up and hand over the Book of Life and Death. The Heavenly Dao is peaceful, and we don't want to go on a killing spree. The Ghost Soldiers along the way were only injured, but we don't have that much patience."

Old man?

Yang Tiandong was so angry he laughed. He casually threw the Book of Life and Death at the feet of Venerable Xia and the other, saying irritably: "Whatever you want to do, be quick about it, and get out when you're done!"

Venerable Xia and Qin Ling were stunned.

This Yama was quite arrogant, but his actions were very honest.

Just as Venerable Xia was about to retort, Qin Ling stopped him and said: "Hurry up, the Underworld hides quite a few powerful experts; it won't be easy to clean up if things get too big."

Hearing this, Venerable Xia glared at Yang Tiandong resentfully, then opened the Book of Life and Death and began to quickly browse through it.

Yang Tiandong rested his chin on his hands at the table, staring at Qin Ling with a look of deep emotion.

It felt like yesterday that Qin Ling last came.

Time passes so quickly.

Qin Ling felt his gaze and was very uncomfortable, unable to help asking: "Why are you staring at me like that?"

Yang Tiandong laughed and said: "Nothing, I am just wondering when we will meet next time."

"Hmph, I won't come again, rest assured."

"That is not necessarily true. Some things are destined; it is fate."

"Are you saying I will die?"

"Cannot be said, cannot be said."

Qin Ling frowned, feeling inexplicably panicked by what Yang Tiandong said.

At this moment, Venerable Xia tore off a page from the Book of Life and Death, then threw the book back and cursed: "Let's go quickly. This old Yama must be lonely and wants you to come down to keep him company. Don't pay attention to him. Ghost gods like him may seem immortal, carefree, and worry-free, but they have also lost the meaning of living."

He pulled Qin Ling and left quickly.

Yang Tiandong's smile stiffened.

How can this bastard say such hurtful things?

Yang Tiandong began to divine Venerable Xia's identity, secretly taking note of it.

"Brat, you just wait. You will sooner or later fall into my hands. Don't even think about Reincarnation for training in the future. I will make you a pig, a dog, and let you sink into Reincarnation."

Yang Tiandong cursed in his heart, feeling extremely depressed.

Inside the Daoist temple.

Han Jue opened his eyes. He had been in seclusion for another ten thousand years and had intended to continue Cultivating, but Venerable Xuandu had notified him decades ago that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had arrived.

Sect Master Tianjue had opened up a dojo in the Dark Forbidden Zone outside the Heavenly Dao, named Ying Sheng Palace, not far from the Chaos Heavenly Road, specifically used to receive powerful guests from Chaos.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had too strong cultivation and were resurrected in Chaos, so except for Empress Houtu, no one could enter the Heavenly Dao. Even Empress Houtu could only move around in the Underworld and Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven, unable to enter the Immortal Realm or the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms.

The Witch Clan had been waiting at Ying Sheng Palace for decades and were very impatient.

Just at this moment.

Han Jue arrived at the main gate of Ying Sheng Palace and stepped into the hall.

The Witch Clan and Sect Master Tianjue were all sitting in meditation and Cultivating in the hall. At first, they did not sense Han Jue's Aura until a Great Witch who was not Cultivating caught a glimpse of Han Jue.

"He is here!"

The Great Witch said softly, startling the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who all opened their eyes to look.

Han Jue, covered in Supreme treasures, had an overbearing Aura, and anyone before him would feel inferior.

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