Chapter 1101: Wandering in the Blank

The Hongmeng Palace was filled with purple air.

Hongjun looked at the majestic figure standing on the high platform in front of him and felt dazed.

"What do you want?"

Han Huang asked with his back to Hongjun, his tone cold.

Hongjun said: "I hope that the Daotian people can become the first heavenly race in Hongmeng."

The Tiandao race is the protagonist of Tiandao, which means that the Daotian race wants to become the first race in Hongmeng to have destiny and rule over thousands of races.

Han Huang slowly turned around and looked at Hongjun disdainfully.

Hongjun's seniority in this life is the same as Han Huang's. Han Huang knew his master Liu Bei, so they also had a fellow disciple relationship, otherwise he would not have met Hongjun in person.

Hongjun faced it calmly, without fear or emotion.

Han Huang said: "Hongmeng needs the sincerity of the Daotian people. If you destroy the Jiuji Dao Sect, I will agree to let the Daotian people be the orthodox of Hongmeng and carry the first destiny."

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Hongjun was moved. He had naturally heard of the Jiuji Taoist school, whose leader came from the Heavenly Dao.

Han Huang stared into Hongjun's eyes with extreme majesty, and a sense of oppression came over him. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably not be able to stand steadily.

Even Hongjun, the reincarnation of Taoism, couldn't help but be shocked.

How powerful is this Hongmeng Demon God? This momentum feels even stronger than when he fought against the chaotic creatures before, and it can even be said that he is a completely different person.

Hongjun felt the pressure, but he knew there was no room for bargaining.

Han Huang didn't trust him.

He even sensed a hint of murderous intent in the hall.

This murderous aura was so terrifying that it made his soul tremble.

Obviously, Han Huang felt his ambition.

Hongjun said: "Okay!"

Han Huang smiled and said, "Very good, then I will wait for good news from the Daotian people."

Hongjun bowed, turned and left.

Looking at his departing back, murderous intent flashed in Han Huang's eyes.

"Daotian people? I want to see if you are worthy!"

Han Huang snorted in his heart, full of disdain.

After so many years, the Daotian race should have made a name for themselves, but in fact they have not. This race only claims that their talents are comparable to those of the Chaos Demon Gods. They have not recruited other races, but have settled down in one place and do not allow any living creatures to interfere with them.

For a race like this, any discerning person can see that they harbor great ambitions.

Han Huang looked into the depths of chaos.

Those four extremely powerful auras made him uneasy.

He had never seen this before, how could so many beings suddenly appear that could threaten him? He suddenly felt that he had not seen Chaos thoroughly.

What kind of world is above chaos? What is my father's vision? Is the mysterious being who created chaos still alive?

Too many doubts filled Han Huang's heart.

"After all, I am too weak. If I could surpass the Great Dao and reach my father's realm..."

Han Huang's eyes flickered, and his ambition turned into flames burning in his eyes.

Everyone thought he wanted to be the strongest being, but in fact his greatest wish was to surpass his father.

First surpass your father, then look forward to becoming the strongest being.

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Time continues to pass.

Han Jue was completely immersed in cultivation. He even forgot about the great calamity and was obsessed with it.

The Creator of Tao can create everything. This is already the supreme realm, the limit that all living beings can imagine. He is omnipotent and omniscient, immortal and indestructible. Time, space, cause and effect, and destiny are all in the eyes of the Creator of Tao.

Being the master of creation is an even more powerful realm.

Han Jue didn’t know where his strength lay for the time being. This was a realm that no one had ever reached.

When the Final Realm was madly devouring the blank area and continuing to expand, Han Jue also gained many insights. He saw a lot of things, all of which originated from the blank area.

The blank area seems blank, but it is actually extremely rich, containing basic elements such as rules, fortune, destiny, etc. It seems that by controlling these profound substances that even the creator cannot see, one can open up everything.

It even allows the final realm to replace the blank area and reach the point of infinity.

What is endless? Even the creator of Tao will never reach the end.

This was a journey that intoxicated Han Jue.

Han Jue couldn't help but wonder, will the blank area have an end? How did the blank area come into being?

Everything has cause and effect. What is the cause of all this existence? Han Jue's will roamed freely in the blank area. In a trance, chaos swept past his eyes. In just this moment, all the things that had happened in chaos since ancient times and its future evolution were all in his eyes.

The future is uncontrollable. No matter how powerful one's cultivation is, one can only control the future of those weaker than oneself. If Han Jue reaches the level of creator, then the future of any existence can be controlled by him.

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Although he has not yet mastered this power, just imagining it is enough to make Han Jue intoxicated.

Apart from those basic components, there are indeed no other worlds and races hidden in the blank area. The ancient Hongmeng Realm and Huang Zuntian were seen by Han Jue. Apart from them, there are no other living creatures in the Hongmeng Realm, and there are no rules. They only rely on the remaining power of Hongmeng to become stronger.

at the same time.

In the ancient Hongmeng world.

Shi Yuan Hong Meng opened his eyes and frowned.

"Was that an illusion?"

He calculated with his fingers, but could not figure out anything.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to have illusions with his level of cultivation, but he absorbed too much Hongmeng karma and indeed had many hallucinations.

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Han Jue's consciousness had been wandering in the blank area for an unknown amount of time. He himself felt that it was an extremely long time. He had seen too many scenes, enough to be hundreds, thousands, or even more than the experiences of all living beings in the entire chaos since ancient times combined.

If it were a great saint, he would probably not be able to withstand such a shock of memory.

Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes.

He found himself in a blank area.

There was nothing in all directions, not even the Dao Realm could be seen.

Han Jue looked down at his hands and still had control over his body.

But he could not feel the final world or chaos.

This state is extremely wonderful.

It was as if he was the only one in the blank area.

Han Jue's eyes focused, and the blank area suddenly changed. Various colors appeared in the space, as well as various distorted gases, like the condensed form of the Three Thousand Great Daos.

These gaseous substances moved rapidly, making the entire blank area dazzling and psychedelic, and even Han Jue felt dizzy.

It's not about being dazzled by the vision, but rather a kind of power.

The basic rules of the blank field! The so-called basic rules are the description of the core operating force of the blank field of Han Jue. He doesn't know what it is, but this power is very strange, enough to make the creator dizzy.

Just at this moment.

A figure appeared in front of Han Jue, it was himself.

"What do you want to do after becoming the Master of Creation?" another Han Jue asked, staring into his eyes.

Han Jue could feel that this was not a trick of the blank field, but his Dao heart was questioning him.

He was about to touch the unprecedented door! Before that, he needed to make his heart pure and surpass all living beings.

Sorry for the late update, it will be counted as yesterday's update~~ (End of this chapter)