Chapter 938 Chasing the Divine Saint

Chapter 938: Chasing the Divine Might Heavenly Sage

Han Huang’s words caused ripples in Jiang Jueshi’s usually calm heart.

The pinnacle of all ages!

The name of the strongest prodigy in the Chaos!

Who wouldn’t want it?

Previously, Jiang Jueshi might have been afraid of inviting trouble, but now that his master was the strongest in the Chaos, what trouble did he have to fear?

Jiang Jueshi wavered.

Liu Bei saw through his thoughts and chuckled, “Then go, perhaps this is also a trial from Master for you.”

It’s good that he’s going!

Lest he snatch disciples from me!

More and more living beings had been born in the Starry Universe, and among the first batch of beings, there were a limited number of individuals with exceptional talent.

“Exactly! Go! Don’t dilly-dally!”

Han Huang patted Jiang Jueshi’s shoulder, urging him on.

Han Qing’er also stared at him.

Jiang Jueshi gritted his teeth and said, “Alright! Then I’ll accompany you two on your adventures in the Chaos!”

Han Huang and Han Qing’er immediately beamed… After his children left, Han Jue began observing the Primordial World.

He had just broken through not long ago, and the next breakthrough was still far off, moreover, the next realm was that of a Creation Daoist, which was by no means easy.

Hundreds of thousands of years passed, and another batch of Chaos Fiendgods was born in the Primordial World, and the Fiendgod Dharma Idols that Han Jue had comprehended also transformed into Fiendgod Qi within the Primordial World.

The Primordial World contained 1.51 quintillion quintillion quintillion star systems, and a small number of these star systems had already given birth to complete heavens and earth, with perfect creation.

However, for now, there were only Chaos Fiendgods, with no other living beings present.

Han Jue had already mastered the power of creation and could directly evolve all living beings, but he was not in a hurry. He had already spread the power of the Three Thousand Great Dao throughout the Primordial World, and he wanted the Chaos Fiendgods to comprehend the power of creation and then create living beings.

If he were to directly create living beings, they might become food for the Chaos Fiendgods, but if he let the Chaos Fiendgods create them themselves, then those beings would be the descendants of the Chaos Fiendgods, which would have a different meaning.

Moreover, whether there were living beings or not had little impact on Han Jue.

The Primordial World itself was growing stronger, and even if living beings appeared, they would not amplify the Primordial Qi; instead, they would consume it.

Han Jue suddenly thought of the Ninth Chaos.

Perhaps the impact of the Chaos living beings on the Chaos was also minimal, which was why the Ninth Chaos didn’t care at all.

As long as the Chaos itself wasn’t destroyed, the Ninth Chaos allowed the Chaos mighty figures to do as they pleased.

If there were Chaos Fiendgods fighting in the Primordial World, Han Jue wouldn’t care. Even if they died, new Chaos Fiendgods would be born, and with the Grand Primordium Freedom Dharma Idol, he could continue to create Fiendgod Qi.

It had to be said, the Grand Primordium Freedom Dharma Idol was truly extraordinary.

It was called a Dharma Idol, but in reality, it was the Three Thousand Great Dao.

This was a divine ability bestowed by the system, which showed how profound the system’s origin was.

Thinking of this, Han Jue asked in his mind, “Is the system’s origin related to the five Creation Daoists?”

[No karmic relationship whatsoever]

None?

Then the system could only be related to the Primordial.

Han Jue thought silently.

At this moment, a line of text popped up before his eyes again:

[The system has detected that you have entered the sprint phase to become a Creation Daoist. As long as you prove yourself a Creation Daoist, you will know the complete origin of the system.]

A Creation Daoist, huh?

Han Jue clicked his tongue in wonder. Was the true face of the system finally going to be revealed?

He was already very powerful now, able to fully perceive his own body and not be swayed by other forces, so he wasn’t worried about the system backfiring on him.

Moreover, without the system, how could he have reached where he was today?

If there truly was a deceased mighty figure who created the system, Han Jue would do his best to fulfill their intentions, considering it a repayment of kindness.

However, Han Jue always felt that the system was not created by a certain being.

It was more like a rule.

For over nine million years, the system had been running like a machine, without a spirit.

Of course, it could also be hiding or suffering from amnesia.

All of this would have to wait until he reached the Creation Daoist realm to ponder.

Several hours later, Han Jue stood up and began to stretch his muscles and bones.

“It’s time to relax for a while.”

Han Jue muttered to himself.

A moment later, he went to find Xing Hongxuan and Qing Luan’er, asking if they wanted to go out for a stroll.

However, unexpectedly, both women refused.

The words Han Jue spoke during his battle with the Ancient Desolate God that day echoed throughout the Chaos, and they had heard them. Afterwards, when Han Huang described how powerful the Ancient Desolate God was, their hearts were filled with lingering fear.

They understood why Han Jue had sought them out to reminisce; he was afraid of an accident and wanted to leave no regrets.

The two women had discussed in private that they must become stronger. Catching up to their husband was impossible, but at least they could be qualified to share some of his burden.

With them not going, Han Jue felt a bit bored and had no choice but to come to the second Daoist temple alone.

A trace of his will was left in all three Daoist temples, just in case.

Upon seeing Han Jue, Li Yao and Wu Daojian were pleasantly surprised and quickly rose to greet him.

Wu Daojian chattered incessantly, asking about the details of his previous battle with the Ancient Desolate God.

Han Jue didn’t hide anything.

“The Ancient Desolate God was indeed very powerful; I had to fight him seriously.”

Han Jue said seriously, making Wu Daojian roll her eyes.

Li Yao, however, nodded in agreement, “The faster the battle ends, the more it shows how serious husband was. Being serious enough allows for an element of surprise.”

“This time, I defeated him fair and square; there was no element of surprise.” Han Jue snorted.

In the past, he would deliberately talk nonsense to distract his enemies before gaining the upper hand.

Li Yao looked at him with adoration, which pleased him greatly.

Wu Daojian asked excitedly, “Then you must impart us with divine abilities so we can also become stronger.”

“Naturally, I will preach the Dao to you all later.”

Han Jue said with a smile.

Several days later, Han Jue and the two women walked out of the Daoist temple. Li Yao’s expression was natural, while Wu Daojian’s face had a hint of a blush.

The fifty-three Chaos Fiendgods immediately rushed over, all looking excited.

“Greetings, Sect Master!”

“Greetings, Grandmaster!”

“Greetings, Master!”

Han Jue waved his sleeve and chuckled, “Sit down. It’s been a long time since I preached the Dao to you all. It’s time for a sermon on creation.”

Everyone began to flatter him. In the second Daoist temple, they had nothing to do but cultivate, which was very monotonous, so for them, the battle between Han Jue and the Ancient Desolate God hadn’t passed that long ago.

Moreover, even after hundreds of thousands of years, the influence of this battle still remained. Dao Zhizun and others would mention the impact of this battle every time they entered the Myriad Worlds Projection.

Now, the Divine Might Heavenly Sage had become the most prestigious existence in the Chaos. Not only in the Heavenly Dao, but prodigies in other heavens and realms also worshipped the Divine Might Heavenly Sage. Chasing the Divine Might Heavenly Sage had become the greatest goal for prodigies in their cultivation.

The sermon began, and Han Jue’s first word sent all the Fiendgods into a state of enlightenment.

Three thousand years passed before they gradually awoke, their cultivation levels all having improved, and their minds even contained many insights into other Great Daos.

Han Jue had long since disappeared.

Murong Qi sighed, “What realm is Grandmaster in? He is truly unfathomable.”

Guan Bubai chuckled, “Hahaha, you definitely can’t guess, but you can guess my realm. I’m about to prove the Great Dao!”

“Me too!”

The Scarlet Fox said with a confident expression. They were all Chaos Fiendgods, with exceptional talent. After Han Jue’s sermon, the door to the Great Dao had already appeared before a few of the Chaos Fiendgods.