
5.4 Billion Years
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"That's right. I'm not succeeding, so you probably can't either. If you insist on trying, I'll wait and see if you succeed, ” replied Ninth Chaos in a calm tone. He was not angry at the Dao Ancestor.
The Dao Ancestor suddenly waved his hand and put down a piece. It stirred up a storm and shook the mountains and rivers in the Ninth Chaos. The Ninth Chaos placed the pawn down and the piece turned into a mountain that blocked the storm and dispersed it.
The two Dao Creators continued to fight. The mountain and river in front of them alternated between destruction and reappeared as if the result would never be determined.
…
Ultimate Origin World, underworld.
An extremely majestic city stood majestically in the boundless ghost fog. It was like the biggest ghost god in the underworld hiding in the darkness. The revealed figure was enough to scare a human from his wits.
A plaque hung above the city gate. Two words larger than a mountain were engraved on it. Yama Hall!
The first floor of Yama Hall.
Yang Tiandong was lying on a chair. He shook the feather fan in his hand. Its feathers burned with blue flames and emitted a cold aura.
"There's really nothing to look forward to today."
Yang Tiandong suddenly sighed. He had missed Ultimate Origin World in the past, but he felt bored now.
He controlled the underworld of Ultimate Origin World. Any foreign mighty figure who wanted to enter the Ultimate Origin World had to beg of him.
It was no exaggeration to say that other than his master, he was no longer afraid of anyone.
Eternal power brings an endless emptiness.
Although he was only a Great Dao Sage, he also had a sense of loneliness when it came to being invincible.
When bored, Yang Tiandong likes to look back and immerse himself in adventures.
A figure descended just as Yang Tiandong wallowed in boredom.
It was Primordial Origin.
Yang Tiandong only glanced at him.
Primordial Origin said, “I am Primordial Origin. I want to reincarnate into the Ultimate Origin World and see how it looks. My main body will not enter, I will just let go of my lump of desire. I've especially come to greet you. It could be considered giving the face of a God. ”
Yang Tiandong felt that the name Primordial Origin was somewhat familiar. After careful thought, wasn't it the Primordial Fiendcelestial that had fused with Han Huang, the new Dao Creator?
Yang Tiandong did not panic at all when facing the new Dao Creator.
He asked casually, “Since you are the Creator of Dao, have you asked Dewa?”
“How can I see Gods? Can you?"
"That means you're not destined."
Yang Tiandong waved his fan and smiled. He knew that his master was in the Dao Field, but who could enter other than the Hidden Sect disciples?
"Didn't Han Huang go looking for a God?" Yang Tiandong's.
“Yes, but Gods are not in Dao Field. His clone said that his main body was in the Ultimate Origin World. I will naturally be able to visit the Gods if I reincarnate." The Primordial Origin frowned. This King of Hell in front of him made him extremely unhappy.
A mere King of Hell dares to complicate it?
However, he had to endure considering the other party was a disciple of the Gods.
Yang Tiandong thought for a moment and said, “Alright, your main body should remain in this hall."
"M."
Primordial Origin won and walked to the corner of the hall to meditate. He sent a wisp of his will to the Ultimate Origin World to reincarnate.
Yang Tiandong stopped looking at him and continued to immerse himself in the past.
A figure appeared. It was Han Jue.
Yang Tiandong glanced at him casually. He didn't care at first, but he suddenly stood up when he saw who the other party was.
“Tu... Sir..” said Yang Tiandong with a vibrating voice. Han Jue ignored him. Standing in a corner, Primordial Origin stood up, and the two of them disappeared from the hall. Yang Tiandong heaved a sigh of relief. He had not seen his master for too long, so long that their relationship had already become distant. After all, he only felt fear and nervous when he saw his master. So, after Han Jue left, she felt comfortable.
As for what Han Jue and Primordial Origin wanted to do, he had no interest.
…
Above the Supreme Origin World.
Han Jue and Primordial Origin looked down.
"How are you feeling?" Han Jue asked. Primordial Origin stared intently and sighed.
"perfect. It was even more perfect than Primordial Chaos and Chaos.”
Han Jue smiled.
Primordial Origin hesitated for a moment and asked, “Master, is there a bloodline stronger than the Primordial Fiendcelestial? Or can the Primordial Fiendcelestial bloodline continue to evolve?"
Han Jue smiled. “Your cultivation is endless, but your bloodline is naturally not. Do you want to keep growing? This road is very difficult.”
"I want to try."
"How's it?"
"I haven't found anything yet for now, "Primordial Origin replied honestly. He's not desperate. Instead, he was confident.
Han Jue smiled and said, “Then find it in the Highest Origin World.”
With that, he disappeared. “Existence that surpasses Primordial Fiendcelestial will indeed appear in the future.” Han Jue's voice sounded in Primordial Origin's ears. Soon after, a figure appeared in his mind.
It was a mysterious white-haired man. Primordial Origin narrowed his eyes and took note of this person.
In other words, this person had the potential to surpass the Primordial Fiendcelestial. Why did the Lord say this to him?
Is it because of Han Huang? Primordial Origin did not understand and decided to find this person first. He immediately turned into countless clones and explored the heavens.
The Third Dao Field.
Han Jue returned to his Daoist temple. His Dao companion had also returned. This trip made them very happy. Playing is fun. It was mainly because Han Jue was accompanying them. Han Jue sat on the lotus throne and next looked at the Primordial Chaos.
With his reminder, the future begins to change.
In order to evolve, Primordial Origin became possessed. At first, he did not trust Han Jue too much, but he was unable to evolve even after so many years. Therefore, he recalled the white-haired man Han Jue mentioned. In the end, the white-haired man instead became his mental demon, causing him to start a war between the Dao Creators in the Endless Era.
As for the white-haired man, he never appeared.
The reason why Han Jue was doing this was because he wanted others to think about the white-haired man. This way, the white-haired man would not suddenly grow when he did not notice.
He did not want to specifically find out who the white-haired man was. Instead of waiting, he wanted to become stronger. The Primordial Origin Obsession was too profound. Even without Han Jue provoking him, the powerful lineages of the Supreme Origin World would sooner or later put his mind and even target him. Primordial Origin would not despair if he was given an illusory purpose.
Han Jue muttered to himself gently, “I can give my raise to the three of you as I develop the Ultimate Origin Fiendcelestial bloodline. But how long can you survive? Don't disappoint me.”
He tolerated Primordial Origin because of Han Huang. The three Primordial Fiendcelestials had already lived the same life. Even if Han Jue had a way to separate them, it would cause permanent damage to Han Huang and he would never improve in the future.
Han Jue could allow other Creators to appear, but it would be best if they were his children.
Before that, he had to surpass the Creator God Realm.
Then, Han Jue closed his eyes and prepared to continue cultivating.
Time passes quickly. Another billion years passed.
Han Jue was already 5.4 billion years old.
He opened his eyes and looked at the empty domain first. Something big had happened in the Endless Era, something that affected all living things.