Chapter 826: One Hundred Thousand Versus Ten Thousand!

Refining One Hundred and Eight Quintillion Stars required a very long time; even though Han Jue was a Great Dao Sage, he could not accomplish it in a single thought.

Every star needed time to transform. All Han Jue could do was refine these One Hundred and Eight Quintillion Stars simultaneously.

The Extreme Origin Great Dao resonated in response, and Han Jue fell into an indescribable state—like joy, like addiction, and like a dream—deeply immersed, which also greatly consumed his will.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

Han Jue's One Hundred and Eight Quintillion Stars finally completed their first transformation, and his consciousness awakened.

He discovered that his cultivation had increased by a large margin!

The stars becoming stronger could actually increase his previously stagnant cultivation!

This path was correct!

Han Jue was very excited.

He brought up his Attribute Panel to check and found that over forty thousand years had passed.

The extent of his cultivation growth surpassed the results of his previous fifty thousand years of secluded cultivation, even exceeding his cultivation speed before his Breakthrough.

Han Jue did not continue to Cultivate, but instead checked his mail.

He couldn't Cultivate too blindly; he needed to check on those around him to prevent major incidents.

Soon, Han Jue frowned.

Something really had happened!

[Your son Han Tuo encountered an attack by a Mysterious Great Power, was stripped of his Great Dao Fortune Divine Authority, and his soul was suppressed in the Lowest Level of Chaos.]

[Your friend Yi Tian encountered an attack by a Mysterious Great Power, was stripped of his Great Dao Fortune Divine Authority, and his soul was suppressed in the Lowest Level of Chaos.]

These two kids ran into trouble again.

Unlike Dao Supreme and the other two, this time, Yi Tian and Han Tuo were suppressed in the Lowest Level of Chaos.

What exactly was the Lowest Level of Chaos?

Doubt arose in Han Jue's heart.

Chaos was not a single space; multiple layers of space-time might not be superimposed, but could be parallel, or even incredibly distant.

Han Jue performed a divination with his fingers, and sure enough, he could not calculate the location of the Lowest Level of Chaos.

After thinking for a moment, he sent a dream message to Han Tuo.

The dream setting was atop a city wall.

Han Tuo slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Han Jue, he couldn't help but feel dazed.

The father and son faced each other, falling into silence.

Han Tuo spoke, "Father, I'm fine. You don't need to worry."

Han Jue snorted, "Why didn't you summon me?"

Han Tuo said, "I'll solve the trouble I caused myself. Besides, I'm not dead yet, am I? And Yi Tian is here to keep me company."

Han Jue was speechless.

He even had the nerve to mention that Yi Tian was keeping him company.

"Seriously, I'm currently staying in the Lowest Level of Chaos. I found a way to become stronger here. If the person who suppressed me wanted to kill me, I would have died long ago. Perhaps this is a great fortune," Han Tuo said earnestly.

Han Jue actually found this reasonable. Han Tuo had been suppressed for over twenty thousand years, which already indicated that this was not a desperate situation.

"Fine." Han Jue said, feeling helpless inside.

He had saved Han Tuo more than once, yet Han Tuo had not become reliant on him; instead, he kept his distance.

It wasn't just Han Tuo; his grand-disciples were the same.

Han Tuo said, "Father, rest assured, I will definitely be able to protect myself."

Han Jue snorted, shook his head, and then ended the dream.

In reality, Han Jue opened his eyes.

"This kid, when will he ever consider his old man more? Always taking risks, thinking he doesn't need to rely on me. Don't I worry?"

Han Jue muttered to himself, suddenly understanding what it meant to be a parent.

He turned his gaze toward the Heavenly Dao.

Qin Ling still hadn't attained Quasi-Saint status, but the Immeasurable Calamity was already gaining momentum. Many oppressed Cultivators began to emerge one after another, and nearly all Fortune Sects had enemies.

To enforce absolute peace, one side of a conflict was inevitably wronged, and over time, this led to accumulated resentment.

If the Fortune Sects were far stronger than the masses, then so be it; the masses would just have to continue enduring.

But now the Heavenly Dao could access Chaos, and more and more Cultivators gained freedom and great cultivation, naturally leading to an inflated ego.

Since the Fortune Sects were the ones enforcing the rules of peace, they naturally became the center of the Calamity storm.

Overall, things were still manageable. Compared to previous Calamities, the severity was far less, not even matching the Immortal Realm before the start of the last Calamity.

"The Heavenly Dao must continue to grow stronger. Only by being powerful enough can the beings of the Heavenly Dao live better lives."

Han Jue thought silently.

When the Heavenly Dao was strong enough and had an endless supply of resources transferred from Chaos, shifting conflicts to Chaos, then true peace—rather than the current peace that concealed resentment—could be achieved.

Han Jue specifically searched, but no Prodigies like Peerless Jiang had appeared again, leaving him feeling a bit regretful.

Collecting Prodigies was also a form of enjoyment.

It would be wonderful when they grew up and each dominated their own region.

A few days later, Han Jue continued refining the stars… The Heavenly Dao was surging with activity, Cultivators rose and fell through the ages, while the Great Powers drifted outside of time.

Most Saints were busy Cultivating. Venerable Xuandu began delegating authority, allowing the New Sages to become active.

Gradually, the older generation of Saints became less famous than the New Sages.

Just like before the Heavenly Dao rebooted, Qiu Xilai's reputation was higher than Ancestor Xitian's.

The Hidden Gate's development was also very smooth. With the help of Han Jue's Clones, some Disciples entered the mountain, and some left the mountain.

Li Xuan'ao and Han Duotian became the Hidden Gate's greatest authorities, one handling external affairs, the other internal affairs.

The number of Disciples in the sect had already reached several hundred million, and this was even with Disciples leaving the Hidden Gate.

Li Xuan'ao maintained Han Jue's philosophy: the Hidden Gate remained low-key but maintained contact with various sects. Since Saints gave them Face, any Cultivator with some experience knew that the Hidden Gate was the Heavenly Dao's number one great sect!

It was just that the Hidden Gate did not Cultivate Luck, so its Disciples lacked the blessings of the sect's Luck.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

Han Jue woke up again. The One Hundred and Eight Quintillion Stars had transformed once more, and his cultivation increased greatly as a result.

He brought up his Attribute Panel to check and found that over eighty-seven thousand years had passed.

Time passed quickly.

Han Jue began the Simulation Trial.

Time to test his cultivation results!

It was still five thousand Foolish Sword Divine Saints!

He fought with full power instantly and suppressed them easily.

For the second Simulation Trial, he increased the number of Foolish Sword Divine Saints to seven thousand.

He could barely fight them!

If given time, he could win!

Han Jue began challenging ten thousand Foolish Sword Divine Saints.

It was very strenuous, but he could fight them!

After dozens of Simulation Trials, Han Jue opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"No, it's not enough. The Divine Authority Generals are definitely stronger than the Foolish Sword Divine Saint. Defeating ten thousand Foolish Sword Divine Saints might not be enough to defeat Ten Thousand Divine Authority Generals. I need the strength to instantly kill one hundred thousand Foolish Sword Divine Saints before I can Face the Ten Thousand Divine Authority Generals!"

Han Jue thought this, and his eyes became resolute.

He immediately tried.

Challenging twenty thousand Foolish Sword Divine Saints solo!

And then… Han Jue opened his eyes and shuddered all over.

It was too terrifying.

Han Jue decided he should first attain Great Dao Supreme status before anything else!

He continued refining the stars.

Just then.

[The Foolish Sword Divine Saint sends you a dream message. Do you accept?]

Seeing the four characters "Foolish Sword Divine Saint," Han Jue felt like vomiting.

He was probably the person in the world who understood the Foolish Sword Divine Saint the best.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Jue still chose to accept.

If he could establish a good relationship with the Foolish Sword Divine Saint, he could go over and copy the Foolish Sword Divine Saint's latest strength.