Chapter 1058: Ancient Hongmeng Realm

"Ancestor, the mysterious figure I saw earlier appeared again, and this time he spoke to me!"

Shan'e suddenly opened his eyes and spoke in a serious tone. An ordinary person would be scared by him, it was really too sudden.

Han Jue, who was observing the Final Realm, frowned and asked, "What did he say?"

Good and Evil replied, "He said he was coming."

"What else?"

“No more…”

That’s it?

Han Jue didn't understand, he stared at good and evil.

Shan'e smiled bitterly and said, "Even this sentence, I can't figure it out."

"You can't figure out why you are so startled? Are you teasing me on purpose?" Han Jue said in a deep voice, and a trace of pressure burst out, scaring Shan'e so much that he knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

He cried and said, "I really don't know, but when he said this I felt very uneasy. I always felt that I couldn't take it lightly, let alone ignore it..."

Han Jue thought it made sense, and asked in his heart: "Why did the figure that Shan and Evil saw say that?"

[Unable to evolve the cause and effect, the other party may possess the ultimate Taoist treasure]

Han Jue had to change his mind: "In the past 100 million years, apart from the Ninth Chaos, is there any existence that could threaten my life?"

[Need to deduct 90 trillion years of lifespan, do you want to continue?]

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Han Jue was relieved.

He reminded her, "You did the right thing. You must tell me if there is any more news. But be careful with your attitude and don't get so surprised. Do you understand?"

Shan'e said quickly: "My son and grandson know their mistakes, and understand!"

Afterwards, Han Jue stopped paying attention to the information about the Final Realm and began to retreat.

He planned to remain in seclusion for tens of millions of years, so he told Shan'e and E's that if they wanted to go to the Chaos Festival, they should go out of the Taoist temple and look for his clone.

Han Jue was immersed in cultivation.

His will is above the Final Realm, looking down on all living beings. In his eyes, the fighting and struggles of all living beings are just a microcosm of history. The three thousand avenues form the veins of the avenue world, and the supreme rules are the beams. The entire world is constantly expanding and constantly perfecting the power of rules, and his cultivation is also constantly improving.

Somehow, Han Jue saw his own transcendent rules.

For the creator of Tao, the transcendent rules are his soul. The transcendent rules are absorbing the luck of the final world, making themselves stronger and stronger.

As the transcendent rules grew stronger, all kinds of living beings in the Final Element Realm were reflected in his will, and countless pictures exploded, vast and boundless.

This process can be said to be fast or slow.

When Han Jue woke up, ten million years had passed, the Chaos Festival had long ended, and good and evil had returned to him.

Tens of millions of years have passed, and Han Jue's cultivation has improved a lot, and he is getting closer and closer to the late stage of the Creator.

He was chosen by God again.

Han Jue looked at Shan'e beside him and asked, "Is the Chaos Festival fun?"

Shan'e opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "It's fun! It's beautiful! It's lively!"

"Ancestor, I didn't expect that you have such a high status. Those great powers that are admired by all living beings are actually your disciples and children. This time, I have really opened my eyes. Chaos is really huge. Even if I participate in the Chaos Festival, it will be difficult for me to make a name for myself."

Shan'e was extremely excited and began to talk about what he had seen and heard. Han Jue also listened with great interest.

Even without him, the Supreme God of Punishment can still carry out the Chaos Festival smoothly.

Since the Supreme God of Punishment gained the recognition of the Ninth Chaos, his strength and power have undergone earth-shaking changes. Except for Han Huang, no one below the Creator dares to offend him.

This time, among the Ten Supreme Prodigies, there was no Hidden Sect occupying half of the world. Only one Han family descendant from the Heavenly Dao made it into the Ten Supreme Prodigies, and there was no one from the Hidden Sect. Even so, the reputation of the Hidden Sect was not tarnished. Good and evil followed Xing Hongxuan and others, and they were treated well in all kinds of ways. No matter how powerful the giants were, they would treat them with a smile and were extremely enthusiastic.

Han Jue asked: "Why didn't you participate?"

Shan'e scratched his head and said, "I know my abilities. I can just play around with curses, but I can't really fight."

Han Jue smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Shan'e said: "Ancestor, I saw a figure in this Chaos Festival, and it felt very similar to the mysterious figure I met before. I mean the figure, as for the aura, I can't feel it."

"Oh? Who is it? Tell me."

"It seems his name is Huang Zuntian. Yes, it's Huang Zuntian!"

Shan'e frowned and the name he uttered also surprised Han Jue.

Han Jue did not show it, so as not to make people think that he had any relationship with Huang Zuntian.

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"really?"

"Really? It was the Fate Master Huang Zuntian. He also went to the Chaos Gala, but as a Chaos Giant. When I saw him stand up, I was in a trance."

Shan'e said this in a serious tone. Han Jue couldn't help but look at him in surprise. This kid has a talent for storytelling, and he speaks with cadence.

Huang Zuntian began to involve the law of cause and effect? ​​Han Jue thought that the original Hongmeng in Huang Zuntian's body might be related to him.

If there were no Han Jue, Shiyuan Hongmeng should have evolved into Hongmeng Demon God, or perhaps even the son of the Great Dao Catastrophe that opened up the endless era. Now Shiyuan Hongmeng has died halfway and can only parasitize on Huang Zuntian.

Han Jue said: "I understand, you continue to practice."

Shan'e originally wanted to continue speaking, but since Han Jue had said so, he could only shut up.

After seeing Shan'e close his eyes, Han Jue began to check his emails.

After the Chaos Festival ended, Chaos stirred up waves again.

Han Jue noticed that many of his friends had opened up their own worlds, the embryonic form of the Dao Realm.

Before the success in the Dao Realm, these worlds can only be regarded as the supreme worlds.

More and more supreme worlds appeared, making Han Jue feel that the torrent of the endless era was unstoppable.

If the Ninth Chaos cannot prove the Creator, can the Endless Era still come? Han Jue was curious.

After reading the email, he began to appear in Huang Zuntian's dreams.

The dream was of the Yuqing Holy Sect. Huang Zuntian, as usual, asked about the opportunity first and only saluted after confirming Han Jue's identity.

Han Jue smiled and asked, "How are you these days?"

Huang Zuntian said: "Everything is fine. I am currently in the ancient Hongmeng Realm."

"Ancient Hongmeng Realm?"

"That's right. I didn't expect the legend to be true. Shi Yuan Hong Meng brought me into this world, and I don't know how I got in. In addition, I feel that Shi Yuan Hong Meng is a little bit wrong. He has left my body, and I can feel that he is absorbing a mysterious power."

Speaking of this, Huang Zuntian frowned.

Han Jue said: "The summoning technique I taught you can summon me. If you encounter any trouble, don't worry."

Huang Zuntian said: "Thank you, Master, but I can't summon anyone, and you probably can't figure out where I am. The ancient Hongmeng world is full of horrible corpses. I have never seen such a purgatory. I am worried that Shiyuan Hongmeng may be lost. Master, is Han Huang really the Hongmeng Demon God? Shiyuan Hongmeng said that he is the Hongmeng Demon God, the only Hongmeng Demon God."

(End of this chapter)