Chapter 911: Unknown Chaos

In the vast Void Realm, sailboats moved forward in the same direction.

On the deck of the foremost giant sailboat stood a Middle-aged Daoist. Ten palm-sized stone slabs swirled around him like puzzle pieces, mysterious and unfathomable.

The Middle-aged Daoist stared at the brilliant and beautiful Star Universe ahead, his brow furrowing slightly.

Beside him, a creature with a snake's body and a human's head smiled and said, "I didn't expect such a 'Heaven Beyond Heaven' to be hidden within the Chaos. It's very suitable for our race's survival."

The Middle-aged Daoist spoke, "Something is wrong. There are no powerful Restrictions nearby, and no aura of living beings inside. Why hasn't any other race claimed it first?"

The Snake-bodied, human-headed creature said, "Chaos is boundless; it's normal for it not to have been discovered by living beings."

"True, but it's better to be cautious."

The Middle-aged Daoist said thoughtfully.

The Snake-bodied, human-headed creature nodded and turned to go down and pass the orders.

At the same time.

Inside the Third Dojo.

Han Huang looked at the race outside the Universe, his face showing a look of excitement.

"A Free and Unfettered Saint. Just right for me to practice my skills and get a taste of battle."

Han Huang muttered to himself. He leaped up, wanting to rush out.

Boom!

The invisible Dojo Formation blocked Han Huang at the sky. Ripples spread across the firmament, startling all the Disciples in the Dojo into looking up.

Han Qinger looked surprised. What was this kid trying to do?

She followed his gaze and soon saw the mysterious race outside the Universe.

"Second Brother, no need to worry. With Peerless Jiang here, there won't be any danger," Han Qinger called out. She had witnessed Peerless Jiang take action before to fend off foreign enemies.

Hearing this, Han Huang's brow furrowed.

He didn't continue to struggle against the Dojo Formation. Instead, he turned and flew to the front of Han Jue's Daoist temple. He wanted to enter and ask Han Jue to let him out, but he found he couldn't open the temple gates.

Han Jue was busy cultivating; how could he allow him to disturb him?

Han Huang was moved. He was already a Great Dao Sage, yet he still couldn't budge this door.

He knew his father was strong, but he didn't expect him to still be so powerful that he couldn't even see his back.

He was already a Great Dao Sage, and he couldn't even push open a temple door?

Han Huang refused to believe it. Gritting his teeth, he continued to push, exerting all his strength.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it. He even used the Divine Might Great Heaven Palm, but he still couldn't destroy the door before him.

Han Huang let go and turned to leave.

He went straight back to his own Daoist temple for secluded cultivation.

Meanwhile, Peerless Jiang set off for the space outside the Universe, and Han Qinger began to watch the battle.

Peerless Jiang was already invincible in the Zizai Realm. The leader of the opposing race was only a Free and Unfettered Saint, so he was naturally no match for him.

The battle didn't last long; Peerless Jiang won easily.

Han Qinger remarked with emotion, "No wonder he can suppress Second Brother. He is indeed powerful."

Every time she watched Peerless Jiang fight, she felt great awe.

Qing Luaner also witnessed the battle and praised, "As expected of your father's Disciple. He must be your father's most prized Disciple, right?"

Han Qinger shook her head and said, "Not necessarily. I heard Second Brother say that Peerless Jiang is at most in the top ten under Father."

Qing Luaner shook her head and chuckled.

Han Qinger glanced at her and couldn't help but ask, "Mother, you don't seem curious about Father at all? Careful, or Father might find a few more women!"

Qing Luaner smiled and said, "If he finds them, he finds them. Since I first met your father, he has been full of mystery, and I like that about him. Being resurrected was already something I never dared to imagine; how could I go and disturb your father's cultivation?"

Han Qinger curled her lip, unable to understand her mother, but she didn't say more.

Everyone has their own choices.

Moreover, her father was indeed perfect. Whether it was his appearance, cultivation, personality, or bearing, she felt no one could compare to him.

Han Qinger couldn't help but wonder what kind of hero her future husband would be.

"He must at least be comparable to Father!"

"No!"

"Father is the strongest; if he's eighty percent as good as him, that'll be enough!"

…

Another hundred thousand years passed.

Han Jue opened his eyes; his cultivation had improved significantly.

He first sent a Dream Message to Peacock Divine Lord and confirmed that Peacock Divine Lord had escaped.

In the dream, Peacock Divine Lord kept kowtowing and thanking Han Jue.

He was now completely convinced by the Dark Forbidden Master. Being saved without the other party even lifting a finger—he naturally had to cling tightly to such a backer.

After the dream ended, Han Jue sent another Dream Message to the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable.

He spoke of the matter concerning the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit.

"I am already aware of this. The Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit is incredibly powerful; I am no match for him."

The Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable said with a solemn expression. This was also why he didn't dare to personally go to the Ancient Desolation.

Han Jue raised an eyebrow. He knew the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable was no match for the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit—the difference in their worth was enormous. He just wanted the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable to prepare early.

The Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable said helplessly, "Fellow Daoist, you should be able to see that there are many areas in the Chaos that cannot be peered into. The hidden mighty figures are immeasurable. After all, Chaos has existed for a long time—so long that it's impossible to calculate exactly how many ages have passed."

Han Jue fell silent.

Why did he feel like the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable had become weaker?

Weakened after being redeemed?

On second thought, it made sense. Previously, the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable was challenging the high positions, and his enemies were far fewer than those of the Primal Ancestor God. Now that he sat in the Primal Ancestor God's position, countless eyes were on him. The pressure was far greater than before, so he didn't dare to act recklessly.

"I will take precautions regarding this matter. Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist. You need not worry; I have a certain understanding of the Ancient Desolation, and it won't harm the Chaos for the time being," the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable said seriously, his tone sincere as if he were moved by Han Jue.

Han Jue didn't believe he was moved and immediately exchanged pleasantries with him.

After the dream ended, Han Jue opened his eyes.

Listening to the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable's words, could this fellow have a good relationship with the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit?

Even if he couldn't win, he should be restless. Being so calm suggested it was very likely they were on good terms.

Han Jue didn't feel the urge to spend his lifespan on a derivation. Even if he guessed correctly, it didn't matter. Since he was on good terms with the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable, it was equivalent to being on good terms with the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit.

It didn't matter to him who was the boss of the Chaos, as long as they didn't provoke him.

Even if they wanted to provoke him, he could just hole up in his Dojo.

In the current Chaos, including the Creator Daoists, no one could break into his Dojo.

Han Jue began to check his mail, paying attention to the recent activities in his social circle.

…

The world was dim, with thick fog covering the sky. The land was flat and vast, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Dao Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi sat in meditation together, while Lao Dan stood not far away, looking around.

"There's no danger, right? I told you, don't worry. My treasure is very reliable. If any dangerous aura approaches, it will definitely notify us," Zhao Xuanyuan said with a smile.

Lao Dan snorted, "That treasure of yours might work elsewhere, but it may not be effective here."

Zhao Xuanyuan shook his head and laughed.

Jiang Yi said, "Actually, I really feel like something is watching us. It couldn't be the guy who was chasing us earlier, could it?"

"Surely not. How long has it been? We've been healing our wounds for a thousand years."

Zhao Xuanyuan frowned, his heart also becoming uneasy.

For these few people, good things were hard to predict, but when it came to bad luck, each one was more accurate than the last.

The more Zhao Xuanyuan thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he suddenly stood up.

He followed suit and looked around, fearing an enemy might appear.

Jiang Yi sighed, "I'm already prepared to get injured."