Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 925
Limitless Supreme Origin Power
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Facing Jiang Jueshi's Divine Might Great Heaven Palm, a five-colored divine light rose from Divine Lord Peacock's back and swept toward him.
Two unparalleled Mystical Powers collided!
The Five Color Divine Light was instantly destroyed!
The expression of Divine Lord Peacock changed drastically. He dodged immediately. The Divine Might Great Heaven Palm attacked. Space collapsed and Chaotic Qi surged recklessly, like a world-shattering wind sweeping through the darkness. Their Dharmic powers passed through colorful and colliding spatial turbulence, causing space to collapse again and deeper space to appear.
How devastating was their battle world? Everyone in the third Dao Field was shocked.
Han Huang came to Han Qing'er's side and looked up to watch the battle.
“That person is also a Great Dao Sage? Very strong!" Han Qing'er asked nervously. Previously, he and Han Huang were already familiar with Jiang Jueshi when she had been exploring the star realm for several years. They both treated him as their elder brother and naturally did not want him to lose, let alone see something happen to him.
Han Huang said with a serious expression, “True. The other party's cultivation was stronger than Senior Jiang. His Mystic power was also very impressive. If not for Senior Jiang possessing the Divine Might Great Heaven Palm, I fear it would be difficult to reject him.
“Very strong? Doesn't that mean Senior Jiang will definitely lose? Han Qing'er. This time, Han Huang did not speak but stared at the battlefield.
Five minutes later, Han Huang said, “He will not lose, but he will not win. I must say that Brother Jiang's Great Reincarnation Creation Technique is indeed impressive. It can turn into anything in a battle. However, the other party's understanding was also extremely powerful. Until now, the Great Heaven's Path Hand had yet to land on him. He could even create a new Mystical Power following the changes in the Great Reincarnation Creation Technique.
Han Qing'er felt it was very impressive that she could create Mystic Power in battle.
How talented is he?
A few days later.
Jiang Jueshi and Divine Lord Peacock stopped.
Neither side looked seriously injured, but Jiang Jueshi's expression was ugly.
"This guy is so strong!" Jiang Jueshi thought to herself.
Divine Lord Peacock thought the same thing, and he felt even more pressure.
"If we continue to fight and I lose, won't that cause trouble for the Dark Forbidden Lord?"
Thinking of this, Divine Lord Peacock narrowed his eyes and laughed arrogantly. “Son, your potential is not bad, but unfortunately you met me. Compared to me, you are still much inferior. You would have died if not for the mighty figure in this universe!
With that, Divine Lord Peacock escaped and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Jueshi was moved and her expression darkened.
The other party could see the whereabouts of his master. This alone proved that he was stronger than her!
Little did he know that Divine Lord Peacock was just making excuses.
After making sure that the Peacock God would not return, Jiang Jueshi turned around and returned to her cultivation spot.
Liu Bei saw his expression was ugly and did not comfort him. At this moment, any consolation was useless. He believed that Jiang Jueshi could mediate the heart of Dao.
Han Jue, who was in the Taoist temple, did not take action either. He was just watching the battle. This is the best result.
He did not blame Divine Lord Peacock. Although the Chaos was huge, it was not easy to find a stable place to cultivate. Especially for the number one prodigy of Chaos like Divine Lord Peacock, he had too many enemies and his support was the Dark Forbidden Lord. He naturally had problems everywhere.
The Dark Chaos.
The Ancient Desolate that had been split into two was like two neighboring continents. At this moment, countless living beings had gathered around him. They waved their flags and represented different factions. Even the Great Dao Divine Spirit participated. In terms of factions, there were already over a thousand, let alone all cultivators. That's a scary number.
The Evil Sky Emperor stood at the peak of the majestic silver palace and looked at the Ancient Desolate from afar.
The War Buddha and the Black Sky General suddenly appeared.
“Your Majesty, I have found a trace of Tower Master Zhou. However, he and hundreds of geniuses were patrolling the Ancient Desolate. They were all in the Realm of Freedom. I dare not approach them, ”Black Heaven General said in a low voice.
The War Buddha added, “I have communicated with the subordinates of the Great Spirit of the Divine Dao. He had no intention of attacking for now. He might want to reap the benefits.”
The Evil Sky Emperor did not reply. Instead, he continued to look at the Ancient Desolate.
After all this time…
Evil Heavenly Emperor slowly said, “The Ancient Desolate is hard to conquer. I think there will be a big change next.
The War Buddha asked, “Are you not going to save Tower Master Zhou? There are also geniuses who follow the Heavenly Court.”
“Of course I had to save him, but I couldn't force him. I'm waiting for someone to come.”
"Who?"
The War Buddha and the Black Heaven General were curious.
The connection of the Evil Heavenly Emperor was immeasurable. The mysterious mighty figure who had decided on the Ancient Desolate was invited by the Evil Heavenly Emperor. Unfortunately, the other party only attacked once.
The Evil Sky Emperor narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Laozi."
The War Buddha and the Black Sky General were moved.
Another hundred thousand years passed.
Han Jue's cultivation increased again, but there were no signs of a breakthrough for now
Even a Supreme Origin Fiendcelestial was unable to cultivate flawlessly in hundreds of thousands of years in the Supreme Dao Profound Realm. After all, the Chaotic Fiendcelestial might not be able to cultivate to the Great Dao Realm.
After ending his cultivation, he first observed the Fiendcelestial Life.
The Fiendcelestial Life began to explore the Primordial World.
The Primordial World was almost endless for him. When he was unable to find another living being, he would stop and continue cultivating
Han Jue had an idea. He wanted to nurture the Fiendcelestial Life into a Primordial World God and conjure it in the future.
Hence, he had secretly given Life Fiendcelestial some insight into the Dao technique.
The Life Fiendcelestial was unable to sense this and thought that he had comprehended it from a trip to the Primordial World.
Han Jue was not afraid that the Life Fiendcelestial would surpass him. His Primordial World. The Fiendcelestial Life had fused with the Primordial World. It was impossible to become stronger than the Primordial World, let alone surpass Han Jue. He could even use the power of the Primordial World to destroy the Fiendcelestial Life.
Han Jue observed for a while before continuing to cultivate. The Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit was still a thorn in his heart. He had to break through as fast as possible and kill him!
Year after year passed.
Ever since Divine Lord Peacock, no mighty figure had attacked the star realm. Occasionally, the cultivators would pass by, but they hurriedly fled after sensing Jiang Jueshi's powerful aura.
In the blink of an eye.
Four hundred thousand years passed.
Han Jue's cultivation level increased rapidly. Although he did not break through, he felt his strength multiply. The accumulation of Ultimate Origin Power would actually result in a qualitative change. His Ultimate Origin Power doubled in 400,000 years.
The power of the Supreme Origin seemed to have no limits!
Ordinary Supreme Dharmic Powers would instantly disperse when they collided with the current Supreme Origin Power. In other words, the Great Dao Supreme could barely do anything to him.
Han Jue asked in his mind, "Can I kill the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit now?"
(100 trillion years life span will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]
Proceed on!
[No]
Han Jue showed a frown.
"What are my chances of winning against the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit?"
[80% chance of winning)
Han Jue frowned.