Chapter 860: New Heavenly Dao

"No? And you still deducted that much lifespan?"

Han Jue cursed in anger, but the System was just a System and did not communicate with him.

On second thought, Han Jue figured it out.

Perhaps because he thought of the Ninth Chaos, the question was equivalent to asking if the Ninth Chaos had discovered him.

Mm.

He could only comfort himself this way.

The Third Dojo had been established. Although the Spiritual Qi was still steadily rising, the Dojo's defensive Formation was already the same as the Main Dao Field.

Han Jue found a mountain peak within the range of the Dojo and built a Daoist temple on the summit with just a wave of his hand.

This Daoist temple was roughly the same as the one in the Hundred Peaks Immortal River, except there were no tables, chairs, or beds inside. The space was simple. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to perceive this Star Universe.

He tried to capture the Power of Creation.

After several hours, Han Jue still couldn't gain any insight from the Power of Creation, but he wasn't in a hurry; this would take time.

He planned to stay in the Third Dojo to Cultivate from now on.

The Third Dojo would be his place of cultivation, and he wouldn't let anyone else in.

Time passed quickly… In the dark void, a figure was speeding along.

It was none other than Daoist Mad Path, who had previously suffered a loss at Han Jue's hands.

With his dojo destroyed, Daoist Mad Path had to find another place to Cultivate. He had been traveling through the Chaos for tens of thousands of years.

Daoist Mad Path's three eyes scanned in all directions.

A light appeared ahead. Closing the distance, it turned out to be a colossal tree reaching the heavens. Its branches were intricate, and each branch held a Universe. The star rivers were as brilliant as whirlpools. At a glance, there were at least ten million Universes on the tree, and each Universe contained countless stars.

The fusang tree!

It had been some time since it fled the Heavenly Dao, and the fusang tree was no longer what it used to be. Its entire body exuded an ancient aura of time. Countless meteorites gathered under the tree, with a faint tendency to condense into a continent.

Daoist Mad Path flew over quickly and landed in front of the fusang tree.

He sized up the fusang tree, lost in thought.

The fusang tree's trunk trembled slightly; unexpectedly, it was very nervous.

"Little tree, do not worry. I will Cultivate near you and comprehend your rules of time and space. If there are enemies, I will also help you."

Daoist Mad Path spoke. After his words fell, he ignored the fusang tree and landed on a huge meteorite under the tree to begin his meditation and cultivation.

The fusang tree then calmed down.

From beginning to end, the fusang tree did not speak… Time flew by, and two hundred thousand years passed quickly.

The Heavenly Dao was completely renewed. The third Chaos Heavenly Road was already being created. Countless prodigies emerged in the Immortal Realm, and even the Mortal Realms began to rise. The top-ranked Santian Realm was no longer inferior to the Immortal Realm before the Heavenly Dao's restart.

Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven, there were figures of Dao seekers in front of every Saint's dojo. It was extremely lively, and they weren't afraid of disturbing the Saints because the Saints were very open-minded; blocking out the noise outside the dojo was just a thought away.

Inside the Buzhou Palace, Han Yu, Long Hao, and Qin Ling were sitting and chatting.

Long Hao smiled and said, "Recently, quite a few prodigies have appeared in the Heavenly Dao. Venerable Xuandu seems to be preparing to introduce a new ten sages of antiquity. Aren't you going to recruit Disciples?"

Han Yu said, "No need, I like peace and quiet."

Qin Ling grinned and said, "Grandmaster having me is enough. As for me, I don't look highly upon those juniors. My goal is higher; it's not just to be a Saint. I want to chase after the Divine Might Heavenly Sage!"

After becoming a Saint, he remembered that the Noble of the Divine Palace he encountered during his tribulation was the Divine Might Heavenly Sage, which made his heart feel warm every time he thought about it.

What kind of status and position did the Divine Might Heavenly Sage have? Yet he could still take time out of his busy schedule to look after him. Wasn't this a sign of high regard?

The scene of Han Jue killing twenty thousand Divine Authority Generals with one sword still shocked him to this day, spurring him to Cultivate hard and strive to catch up.

"Just you? You want to catch up to my Master?" Long Hao shook his head and laughed.

Qin Ling said proudly, "I believe in my Aptitude."

Long Hao gave a half-smile.

Back then, he was also that arrogant.

Not just him, the other prodigies of the Hidden Gate were the same.

Unfortunately.

Cruel reality told them that Han Jue's Aptitude was impossible to catch up to!

Long Hao smiled and said, "In that case, you two have to help me. I've set my sights on a Prodigy who is currently in the Earth Immortal Realm. He previously roamed the Reincarnation Space. Reincarnation Immortal Emperor is already a Heavenly Dao Sage, but this fellow rarely interacts with other Saints. Come with me to visit him."

Han Yu hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Qin Ling naturally had no objection.

The three Saints immediately got up and walked out of the palace, passing a Green-clothed Woman along the way.

Qin Ling nodded slightly to her.

The Green-clothed Woman looked at Han Yu and asked, "Senior, where are you going? I'll follow you!"

Han Yu glanced at her and nodded slightly.

Long Hao was thoughtful and showed a meaningful smile.

This was just a microcosm of the Saints' interactions. As there were more and more Heavenly Dao Saints, the relationship between them was no longer as close as before, and they began to have their own small circles.

The head of the Saints was still Venerable Xuandu, while the Divine Might Heavenly Sage was a legend. The Saints usually didn't dare to disturb him, but they all knew who was supporting the Heavenly Dao.

As the Heavenly Dao grew stronger and stronger, its connection with the Chaos also increased, showing signs of becoming the center of this Chaos Domain. This was naturally pushed forward by Daoist in the Divine Robe.

The Hidden Gate was managed by Li Xuanao and Han Duotian, who usually didn't dare to disturb Han Jue.

Han Jue cultivated very comfortably in the Third Dojo.

He once again felt that the years were peaceful and without waves.

He really hoped it would stay like this in the future, allowing him to Cultivate peacefully until the Creator Daoist realm.

Two hundred thousand years passed, the Hongmeng Realm had doubled in size, and Han Jue had also comprehended the Rules of Creation.

Because the Extreme Origin Great Dao contained the principles of the Three Thousand Great Daos and also encompassed the Rules of Creation, his cultivation went smoothly.

However, the Rules of Creation were too complex and would still take a very long time to comprehend before they could be fully mastered.

On this day.

Han Jue opened his eyes and checked his mail.

Since most of the Chaos Demon Gods had been wiped out, the Chaos was very peaceful. The Evil Heavenly Emperor didn't go around fighting everywhere, only the four including Dao Supreme were getting beaten up everywhere.

Han Jue was suddenly attracted by a piece of mail.

[Your son Han Tuo received guidance from your enemy, the Primal Ancestor God, and learned a Divine Ability.]

Not just Han Tuo, Yi Tian was the same.

What does the Primal Ancestor God want to do?

Use my son to threaten me?

Han Jue thought about it and decided to send a Dream Message to Han Tuo.

The dream was the Human Race city from back then.

Han Tuo had a head full of white hair and a sturdy build, his whole body exuding a powerful aura.

He opened his eyes, saw Han Jue, and hurriedly bowed.

He was very excited, but he still restrained himself.

He looked up at Han Jue, his eyes full of admiration.

Han Jue asked, "How have you been lately?"

Han Tuo said, "Yi Tian and I are cultivating in the Head of the Gods' Domain. Everything is fine."

"Head of the Gods?" Han Jue asked.

Han Tuo hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Father, I think the Divine Authority Generals' attack on the Heavenly Dao hundreds of thousands of years ago was probably arranged by the Head of the Gods. That's why I want to stay by his side, gain his trust, and become his pawn."