Chapter 946: The Calamity of the Anomaly [Third Update, Requesting Monthly Votes]

"Who exactly are you, and what do you want?"

Peerless Jiang asked in a low voice. His left hand, held behind his back, was clenched into a fist, the Power of Innate Great Fortune already gathering.

The Carefree Immortal looked down at them and smiled. "Han Huang, son of the Divine Might Heavenly Sage, born with Freedom, unprecedented throughout the ages. Remarkable, truly remarkable. If no accidents occur, you will dominate the Chaos."

Han Huang glared at him, remaining silent.

The Carefree Immortal looked at Peerless Jiang again and said, "Innate Great Fortune, treading a Supreme path in a way no predecessor has ever walked. Your destiny is also a path of invincibility."

"Both of you possess the destiny of invincibility, yet you walk side by side. Sooner or later, one of you will perish prematurely."

"The person standing above the two of you also possesses the destiny of invincibility. Three invincible destinies meeting—this is no good thing."

Han Huang laughed out of anger and cursed, "Bewitching the masses with lies! So you trapped us because you want to deal with my father? You truly overestimate yourself. If not for that ultimate treasure of yours, you would certainly be no match for me. With such strength, you still want to be my father's enemy?"

Han Qinger nodded, joining in the mockery.

Peerless Jiang said nothing, standing on high alert, ready to strike at any moment.

The Carefree Immortal laughed. "You are still young and cannot understand my words. But you must understand one thing: since ancient times, there has only ever been one strongest person. Pangu sat there, the Dao Ancestor sat there, the Primal Ancestor God sat there, the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit sat there, and now it is the Divine Might Heavenly Sage. Do you think he can sit there forever? And do you not wish to sit upon that throne yourselves?"

He raised his hands. In an instant, the sky above the forest churned with clouds, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. Terrifying illusions flickered within the thunderclouds.

Han Huang and the other two grew tense, not knowing what this fellow was up to.

A piece of Half-Moon Red Jade flew out from above the Carefree Immortal's head, spinning at high speed and refracting thousands of rays of light that illuminated the world.

"It's coming! That thing again!"

Han Huang cursed, his tone tinged with helplessness.

The Carefree Immortal revealed a bizarre smile. The Half-Moon Red Jade suddenly shattered, and the sky abruptly collapsed. The vast forest was completely reduced to ashes. Han Huang and the others felt their consciousness suffer a heavy blow, and everything plunged into darkness… In a city of the Human Race within the Immortal Realm.

Han Jue, who had restrained the divine light of his Magic Treasures, was in an inn listening to an Old Daoist Priest recount the grand occasion of the Hidden Gate Assembly.

cultivation was currently in vogue in the Immortal Realm. All major events within the Heavenly Dao would spread, and even news of the turbulent affairs of the Chaos could occasionally be heard.

Having finally come out for a trip, Han Jue naturally wanted to relax properly.

He had been walking through the Immortal Realm for decades and had witnessed many interesting things.

Just then, Han Jue suddenly felt something and frowned.

A Bloodline throb!

Something had happened to his offspring!

Han Jue couldn't help but calculate, only to find that Han Huang, Han Qinger, and Peerless Jiang had disappeared. Even with his cultivation, he couldn't trace them.

How truly strange!

Han Jue had to use the Evolution Function.

"I want to know where Han Huang and the other two are now."

[Unable to evolve Karma]

Han Jue frowned. He pulled up his interpersonal relationships and saw that the three portraits were still there.

Since they were still there, how could they not be traced?

Was there a place in the Chaos that couldn't be calculated?

Wait!

"The Blank Domain has no Karma, so the System cannot evolve it, right?"

[Correct]

This single word caused Han Jue's heart to sink to the bottom.

Ordinary beings could not go to the Blank Domain!

Had the three of them been attacked?

He pulled up his mail to check.

[Your son Han Huang was attacked by a Mysterious Great Power and was severely injured.]

[Your daughter…]

…All three were the same, severely injured!

Han Jue asked in his heart, "I want to know who attacked Han Huang."

[The other party possesses an ultimate dao treasure; unable to evolve.]

Han Jue frowned.

His ultimate mortal dust robe was an ultimate dao treasure, capable of blocking a single strike from a Creator Daoist!

In other words, an ultimate dao treasure was already equivalent to the power of a Creator Daoist.

Could it be that a Creator Daoist had made a move?

No, he could even calculate the Ninth Chaos.

The opponent was at least not the Ninth Chaos, Chaos Unknowing, or the Formless and Shapeless Transcendent Great Divine Being. Could it be the other two mysterious Creator Daoists?

Han Jue kept asking in his heart, trying to find a flaw.

Unfortunately, no matter how he asked, he couldn't evolve the other party's Karma.

Left with no choice, he could only wait.

If the opponent truly wanted to kill the three of them, they should already be dead. Possessing an ultimate dao treasure and harboring killing intent, why would they linger?

Han Jue was no longer in the mood to listen to the Daoist in the inn. Just as he was about to get up and leave, a young child of six or seven years old suddenly came and sat before him.

The child ignored Han Jue and directly started eating the food on the table.

Han Jue didn't stop him, just stared at him quietly.

After a long time.

The child was full, his mouth covered in grease, looking very scruffy.

He looked at Han Jue and said, "Anomaly, your edge is too sharp; disaster is approaching."

Han Jue said with a smile, "What Anomaly?"

The child picked up a jar of wine and began to drink. The jar was larger than his upper body, which looked quite bizarre.

Han Jue wasn't in a hurry and waited patiently.

After a gulp of wine, the child's face turned red. He put down the wine jar, looked at Han Jue with drunken eyes, and laughed. "You are the Anomaly. You shouldn't exist. Your appearance has disrupted everything in the Heavenly Dao and broken the established situation of the Chaos. You have already threatened the Chaos. Trouble is coming."

"Oh? What trouble specifically?"

Han Jue propped his chin with his right hand and asked with interest.

The child's voice was loud, yet the surrounding diners seemed not to hear, and no one paid them any attention.

The child grinned and said, "Everything you care about will backfire on you. However much joy you have now, there will be that much hatred in the future."

"I once encountered this as well. Junior, what follows will be your most important calamity. You may already be able to see the entire Chaos, but you may not necessarily see through the essence of the Chaos."

Han Jue pulled back his smile and asked, "The Dao Ancestor?"

The child stood up and left, waving his hand. "Dao Ancestor? That is merely a title bestowed upon me by all beings. When all beings do not need a Dao Ancestor, the Dao Ancestor naturally ceases to exist."

Han Jue watched the child leave.

He could sense that this child was just a Mortal without any special destiny; he was likely possessed by the Dao Ancestor's will.

The Dao Ancestor was indeed hidden within the Heavenly Dao.

Just as Han Huang and the others met with trouble, he encountered the Dao Ancestor.

Too suspicious!

Han Jue did not leave and asked in his heart, "What is the calamity the Dao Ancestor spoke of?"

[100 trillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you wish to continue?]

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Han Jue's consciousness then fell into an Evolution Illusion.

He opened his eyes and found himself standing on the Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality.

Looking around, countless figures were suspended in the sky, all of them Hidden Gate Disciples. At the horizon of the Hundred Peaks Immortal River stood a majestic tree connecting heaven and earth.

The fusang tree!

Han Jue's gaze swept across. He saw Han Huang, Han Tuo, Xing Hongxuan, Yang Tiandong, Peerless Jiang, Dao Supreme, and so on. All his relatives and Disciples looked at him with hostility, the hatred in their eyes penetrating to the bone.

Han Jue turned his head. Standing behind him was a figure—it was himself.

His future self was clad in ultimate treasures, looking indifferently at the Disciples and Grand-disciples surrounding him from all directions.