Chapter 982: Different Sword Paths
Han Jue looked at his little daughter again.
It really looks like me.
Both appearance and personality.
Han Jue suddenly had a feeling that there was someone to succeed him. Han Huang had never given him this feeling before.
"I have to train her well. If the little guys outside dare to rebel, Ling'er will take care of them."
Han Jue thought of this and a smile appeared on his face.
Han Ling asked, "Father, can you take me to watch the Chaos Festival? Although I won't be attending, I also want to see the strength of the Chaos Prodigies."
Han Jue nodded and said he would bring his other wives and children to watch the battle.
The father and daughter chatted for a while, and Han Jue began to check his emails.
As the Chaos Event approaches, fights among friends are starting to increase. Most of them are attacks, and there are rarely serious injuries. It is estimated that they are just sparring.
After reading the email, Han Jue's gaze fell on the final realm deep in his soul.
The first Chaos Demon God, the Demon God of Life, has already attained enlightenment. The Final Realm is higher than the previous Hongmeng and Chaos. Even though the Demon God of Life has attained enlightenment, he has no way to create living beings for the time being.
He couldn't figure out how to create it.
The main reason is that I have little experience.
The reason he wanted to create living beings was simply because he felt lonely.
Han Jue thought about it, and a trace of his will penetrated into the Final Yuan Realm.
At this moment, the Demon God of Life is practicing on a planet with oceans, land, mountains and trees.
The Demon God of Life is bigger than the mountains and sits among the mountains. Every breath he takes will stir up a terrifying wind that makes the trees on the mountains shake violently. His body is like a snake, with three heads. The middle head is like a man, with bear eyes and fierce eyebrows, and the heads on both sides are like women, with enchanting facial features and long fluttering hair.
A figure emitting dazzling divine light appeared in front of the middle head of the Demon God of Life. It was Han Jue.
The Demon of Life opened his eyes and stared at Han Jue.
There was no fighting in the Final Realm for the time being, so the Demon God of Life was not afraid, but was just confused.
He couldn't sense Han Jue's breath.
Han Jue smiled and asked, "What are you confused about?"
The Demon God of Life said: "I want to create beings like me... the more the better, but I can never succeed..."
It has to be said that the Chaos Demon God is extremely simple-minded. Facing the mysterious Han Jue, he also spoke his thoughts truthfully.
There is no suspicion, no fighting, no jealousy, and no concept of cognition of any living being has been formed.
Han Jue smiled and said, "I have a way. You need to activate the power of destiny..."
He began to guide the Demon God of Life to comprehend the power of creation.
The Three Thousand Great Avenues have been formed and are located above the Final Realm. Without reaching the great avenues, they cannot be seen.
To the Chaos Demon Gods, the Ultimate Realm is boundless and has no end. However, such a big world is filled with loneliness, which makes cultivation meaningless. Most Chaos Demon Gods, apart from cultivation, are in a daze, looking up at the same lonely Ultimate Universe in their respective realms.
a long time.
Han Jue disappeared quietly, and the Demon God of Life fell into enlightenment.
Han Jue in the Taoist temple opened his eyes.
He couldn't help but sigh, he didn't expect that he would have to personally promote the evolution process.
At present, although the amount of Final Origin Qi in the Final Origin Realm is increasing, it is far less than one percent of the Hongmeng Qi.
It would take a long time to completely transform from the Hongmeng Realm to the Zhongyuan Realm.
What Han Jue lacks the least now is time. He is extremely looking forward to the day when the Final Realm is completely formed. He also wonders whether he can become a creator before then.
…
Chaos, the long river of swordsmanship.
In the pale space and time, a river formed by sword energy flowed away, never to return.
Li Daokong, dressed in a white robe, stood on the long river of swordsmanship. Millions of years had passed, and Li Daokong had become more weathered, with much of his hair turning gray, but his eyes had become sharper.
He put his hands behind his waist, and his robe fluttered with the flow of sword energy.
A figure appeared in the distance, also standing on the long river of swordsmanship. It was Laozi.
Laozi stared at Li Daokong and said, "What a powerful sword will! You have such strength even though you have just entered the Dao."
Li Daokong looked at him and said, "Master, long time no see."
Laozi said calmly: "I can't be considered your master's grandfather. You are already the descendant of the master. If we really talk about seniority, you and I should be of the same generation."
Li Daokong smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the long river of swordsmanship below, and said: "Master, this long river of swordsmanship is completely different from the long river of swordsmanship of the Heavenly Dao. There seems to be vitality hidden in the endless sword energy. Is there another world inside?"
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Laozi's eyes changed slightly, and he asked, "Can you feel it?"
Li Daokong raised his right hand, and an illusion of a small golden river floated in his palm. He said, "This is the long river of sword path that I created. I think that in addition to allowing the creatures of all realms to come and gain enlightenment, the long river of sword path can also create creatures belonging to the sword path. I tried it and it worked."
I am silent.
Li Daokong clenched his right hand, and the golden river dissipated. He turned around and said, "Grandmaster, it seems that you are not without desires. The long river of swordsmanship actually contains another heavenly way, a more powerful heavenly way. No wonder your cultivation is so powerful, and all living beings believe in it. It's incredible."
Without waiting for Laozi to answer, Li Daokong's figure turned into a star of light and dissipated.
His last words echoed over the long river of swordsmanship.
"Grandmaster, although the sword art was created by you, I will surpass you. When I achieve supremacy, I will challenge you. Then it will not only be a duel between you and me, but also a duel between two long rivers of sword art."
Laozi did not take any action from beginning to end, nor did he stop Li Daokong from leaving.
His gaze fell on the majestic river of swordsmanship below him, and he murmured, "Kendo? That's just your narrow definition."
…
Inside a huge palace, two rows of stone pillars surrounded by fire dragons illuminate the hall.
Huang Zuntian sat in the first seat, and dozens of steps below stood beings emitting powerful auras, including Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, Lord Jingtian and others.
The weakest one has the cultivation level of Freedom!
Huang Zuntian asked expressionlessly: "What's the situation?"
An old Taoist with white hair spoke first: "Master, there are hundreds of free cultivators in the Three Pure Ones Holy Realm, and seven great saints. They are not easy to deal with."
Others followed suit.
"Yes, the master of the Three Pure Ones is one of the peak beings of chaos."
"Not only me, even the Master Tongtian is not a good person either."
"I have investigated and found that the prodigy promoted by the Three Pure Ones Holy Realm inherited the traditions of the three religions of Human, Jie, and Chan. It is said that Laozi also gave him the skills personally passed down by the Taoist ancestor."
“That genius is indeed extraordinary. If he becomes one of the Ten Great Chaos Masters and is promoted to a great Dao God, he will be difficult to deal with.”
"I suggest taking action before the Chaos Event."
Listening to his subordinates' discussion, Huang Zuntian seemed to be thinking about something, tapping the tiger-head armrest with his right index finger.
Patriarch Xitian stepped forward and said, "If you want to deal with the Three Pure Ones, you must first deal with me, Life Master, think twice."
Huang Zuntian leaned forward and said with a smile: "The Three Pure Ones Holy Realm must be controlled. As for how to deal with me, I do have a way. If I am not in the Three Pure Ones Holy Realm, can I be sure to flatten the Three Pure Ones Holy Realm and seize its Taoism?"
(End of this chapter)