Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years Chapter 1085 - Jue Yi

Chapter 1085 Jue Yi

Han Jue hesitated.

He knew what the Ninth Chaos was here for. “Can I subdue the Ninth Chaos like I subdued the Yin-Yang Purity Nirvana Deity?” Han Jue asked silently. [50 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]!!

Continue! [No] “Can I defeat the Ninth Chaos?” [50 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue! [Yes]

Han Jue was not surprised. He had already thought so. He wanted to confirm it just to be sure. [The Ninth Chaos sent you a dream. Do you want to continue?]

Again!

Han Jue hesitated for a moment but still chose to accept it.

The dream was a blank domain.

Han Jue saw the Ninth Chaos. It was still so mysterious and didn’t seem to be affected by the curse or mental demons.

The Ninth Chaos asked, “Where’s the Yin-Yang Purity Nirvana Deity? Let him go.”

Han Jue said, “I sparred with him and we felt like old friends at first sight. I invited him to my Dao Field as a guest.

Barge into my Dao Field if you have the ability!

He believed that the Ninth Chaos had once thought of barging into the Dao Field, but he failed. “Then let him out first. I have something to tell him,” Ninth Chaos said forcefully.

Han Jue said, “No, we’ll talk about it after some time.”

Silence!

The dream fell silent.

Han Jue could feel the Ninth Chaos’ aura fluctuating. It seemed that the mental demon’s appearance caused him to no longer be as calm as before.

Han Jue wasn’t in a hurry and let the Ninth Chaos steam.

In terms of pressure, the Ninth Chaos should be the greatest, because he was about to lose his authority.

The Ninth Chaos said, “Alright, tell him to come to find me when he comes out.”

The dream shattered.

Han Jue opened his eyes and his expression became subtle.

It seemed that the Ninth Chaos had not lost his mind.

The Ninth Chaos was probably waiting for the Endless Era to arrive before forcefully becoming a Creator Lord.

Han Jue couldn’t deal with him, either. He couldn’t kill the Ninth Chaos or even suppress

Their battle would be endless. They still had to be wary of each other and couldn’t even cultivate in peace.

The current situation was the best choice for both sides.

Next, it depended on who broke through earlier.

Han Jue slowly closed his eyes and continued cultivating.

As for the Yin-Yang Purity Nirvana Deity, he was still sealed in the Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion waiting to be enslaved.

A huge crimson star landed in the lonely void. A mysterious red mist filled the surroundings.

In the star.

The ground was barren, but it was dotted with lakes of different sizes. The lake’s surface was frozen, contrasting with the seemingly scorching ground.

A naked human youth landed on all fours like a monkey. He only had a trouser dress made of beast skin tied around his waist. His hair was disheveled and his face was dirty. His eyes were murky like dust.

The human youth looked extremely tiny under the sky, like an ant wandering aimlessly, lonely and desolate.

After an unknown period of time.

The human youth was tired. He stopped at the edge of a small lake and began to lick the frozen surface with his tongue. Soon, his tongue stuck to the ice and he subconsciously retracted it. Blood surged from the wound that formed and he rolled back in pain.

The blood landed on the ice and burned a huge hole. Immediately after, the entire surface of the lake began to melt.

Mist rose.

The human youth did not notice this scene. He was covering his mouth and rolling on the ground in pain.

After the pain subsided, he slowly turned around. However, the scene in front of him left him stunned.

The surface of the lake was s.h.i.+mmering. A refres.h.i.+ng breeze blew over, making him feel refreshed.

The human youth immediately rushed over and sprawled in the river by the lake. He wolfed down the food until his hair was wet.

At this moment, a voice sounded, “You came by foot. What do you want?”

The human youth suddenly looked up and saw a white-haired old man standing at the side, stroking his beard and smiling.

It was the leader of the Nether Race, Han You.

He had already completely fused with the

Ultimate Origin Providence and become an Ultimate Origin Lifeform.

The human youth squeaked and danced excitedly.

Han You smiled and asked, “You want to seek the Dao? You want to fly into the sky and enter the ground?”

The human youth nodded desperately. Han You sized him up and sighed. “I didn’t expect an existence like you to be born in the Ultimate Origin World. I’ll give you the t.i.tle of Human Race Ancestor.” Human Ancestor?

The human youth did not understand, but he felt that it was a good thing and was even happier. He began to circle around Han You. Sometimes, he scratched his ears and cheeks, and sometimes, he pulled his pants and belt. Han You waved his sleeve, and a beam of light surged into the human youth’s forehead. The human youth froze.

He returned to his senses after a long time. He looked at Han You and asked, “Are you very powerful? Can you fly and break through the ground?” Clearly, he had seen how powerful the cultivators of the Ultimate Origin World were.

Han You smiled. “Of course, I can. I can teach you.” “Really?” “You can be considered determined to have walked here, but I hope that you can seriously consider the meaning of your existence during your cultivation,” Han You said seriously. The human youth seemed to understand. Han You sighed upon seeing how simple he was.

This was the first person in the Ultimate Origin World.

In the Heavenly Dao, the Human Race was fabricated by Nüwa, but this youth was a natural product of the Ultimate Origin World. The human youth had no parents. He was born at the bottom of a lake and had absorbed millions of years of Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi. His body was different from ordinary people, but he did not know how to use his Dharmic powers at all.

Han You held the human youth’s hand and walked into the distance. “From now on, your name is Jue Yi.” “Alright, alright. I have a name too.” “Call me Master from now on.” “Master!” “Good disciple.” “Master, where are you bringing me? How can

I fly?” “You’ll know in the future.” …

Ten million years later. Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at the

Ultimate Origin Soul Oblivion in front of him.

The Yin-Yang Purity Nirvana Deity had yet to be successfully enslaved. As expected of a mid-stage Dao Creator.

However, he could wait no matter how long it took.

Han Jue started to check his emails.

All these years, Li Daokong, Zhao Shuangquan, and Ji Xianshen had been exceptionally active. Han Jue could understand the first two, but Ji Xianshen surprised him. Unknowingly, Ji Xianshen had actually become a Great Dao Supreme. He had been traveling through s.p.a.ce and time and the River of Destiny, absorbing the power of s.p.a.ce and time, never returning to the Chaos.

Ji Xianshen had fallen in the past and future. He had once challenged Laozi’s past self, but the present Laozi had crossed s.p.a.ce and time and almost killed him.

As for why he didn’t kill him, it was probably because of Han Jue. From now on, Ji Xianshen didn’t dare to do anything in the past. At most, he would go and absorb power. As for the future, Ji Xianshen did not dare to act recklessly.

Han Jue was still looking forward to Ji Xianshen’s experience.

He also wanted to see if there was an example of his disciples relying on themselves to rise.

Although the Spirit Qi in the Dao Field was very abundant, cultivation had to rely on one’s own creation after reaching the Great Dao Sage Realm. It was not something that could be achieved through bitter cultivation. Han Jue sensed Ji Xianshen’s Dharmic powers and saw that he was almost catching up to Dao

Sovereign.