Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 942
Primordial Spirit, Hidden Sect Supper
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100 Trillion years!
It was comparable to the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit, a half-step Creator!
Han Jue's heart sank. So was there really an unknown mighty figure in the Ancient Desolate?
That makes sense. Han Jue was already strong enough, but he still could not see through some unknown Chaos area. If there was no mighty figure protecting him, how could he not spy?
Han Jue chose to continue.
He can still afford to pay 100 trillion years!
Han Jue entered the illusion.
He opened his eyes and discovered that he had arrived in a dark room. The surroundings were filled with strange lumps of purple aura. In the distance, a faintly sinister and mighty shadow floated.
Han Jue discovered that the nine figures were gathered together.
They're arguing. "Missiness? That's just a hypothesis!”
“How ridiculous. We cannot show ourselves at all with the Primordial Fiendcelestial pressing down on us!”
“Yes, why scheme? His strength is too strong. We are not at all a match. We can't control Primordial Chaos. Unlocking Chaos is even more wishful thinking.”
“Sister plan cannot be realized. So what if we create chaos? With the existence of the Primordial Fiendcelestial, it was meaningless even if the Chaos existed.”
These nine figures spoke a language that Han Jue had never heard before, but he was able to understand its meaning and translate it into his own language in his mind with their cultivation realms.
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
Could it be that the nine figures were the Ninth Chaos and the eight Primordial Spirits?
Previously, he had recorded the relevant information when he checked the information of Ninth Chaos. The first eight Primordial Spirits failed to create Chaos. Only the Ninth Chaos succeeded.
What are they planning?
How could it threaten Han Jue if it was only related to Chaos?
One character said, “We should each try to open Chaos. We must inherit the failed experience of our predecessors and put our hope in our ninth brother.”
The other seven figures saw the thinnest figure.
Han Jue guessed that it was the Ninth Chaos.
The Ninth Chaos said anxiously, “If all my brothers die, I will not live alone. It was not my intention to open up Chaos!
“Actually, isn't it good for us to be like this? The Primordial Fiendcelestial is not bluffing us. It does not let us create more Primordial Spirits.
His words attracted the fury of the eight Primordial Spirits, who were so frightened that they did not dare to speak anymore.
The current Ninth Chaos was completely different from the Ninth Chaos Han Jue had imagined. It was not so unexpected and completely invincible. His personality is more like a bad boy.
Primordial Spirit said, “We can leave a backup plan even if we fail. We will each leave a trail of origin marks for our ninth brother. If we really fail, when our ninth brother comes back to life in the future, we will put our hopes on him.”
Han Jue enlightened. So the eight Primordial Spirits wanted to rise again and have the support of the Ninth Chaos. They could naturally rise by force and threaten him.
Not long after, the illusion ended. The next conversation was about how to open Chaos and had nothing to do with Han Jue.
His consciousness returned to his body and he opened his eyes.
"I wonder which Primordial Spirit has been revived?"
[100 trillion years of age will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]
Could it be that it had already grown to the level of the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit?
Han Jue's heart sank.
He immediately chose to continue.
A tall figure appeared in his mind and a row of words appeared in front of him.
[Zhao Shuangquan: Golden Eternal Realm Early Heaven Zenith, Reincarnation of the Eighth Chaos Primordial Spirit, disciple of a Sage, disciple of the Hidden Sect, Innate Great Creation.]
Reincarnation Eighth Chaos!
Han Jue counted with his finger. So Zhao Shuangquan was born within the last hundred thousand years. He stayed in the third Dao Field and stayed away from the Heavenly Dao.
It was worth mentioning that Zhao Shuangquan was also Su Qi's personal disciple. He was born with a phenomenon, but such a situation was unprecedented in the Heavenly Dao. Right now, Zhao Shuangquan had yet to show his unparalleled talent.
It's difficult.
This is his great disciple. Han Jue felt that it was no coincidence that the Eighth Chaos was born in the Heavenly Dao.
“I wonder if the Ninth Chaos arranged for the Eighth Chaos to descend to the Heavenly Dao to plot against me?”
[100 quadrillion years life span will be reduced. Do you want to continue?]
Proceed on!
[No scheme for now.)
Han Jue sighed in relief. It seemed that his shout when facing the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit was extremely effective.
He guessed that the Ninth Chaos was afraid that someone would hurt his brother, so it was safer to plant it in the Heavenly Dao.
However, the fact that he did not create the scheme for now meant that he might create a scheme in the future.
After all, Han Jue concluded that Zhao Shuangquan would threaten him.
"Forget over. This guy needs time to grow. At most, I will find an opportunity to enslave him. After all, how can its growth speed compare to mine?”
Han Jue thought inwardly and felt danger.
He looked invincible in Chaos, but that was only the moment. There will always be variables.
The change in power in this world was never determined by talent. Opportunity is more important.
Just like Huang Zuntian who was of average potential, he had already walked in front of his personal disciples by relying on great opportunities.
"I should look at the Hidden Sect disciples if there is a chance," Han Jue thought inwardly.
He immediately sent a voice transmission to all the private disciples. They would gather at the Hundred Peaks Eternal River in a hundred thousand years, including Li Daokong, who was in the Life faction. He also asked Li Xuan'ao to prepare for this Hidden Sect event.
This time, Han Jue was planning to bring the Fiendcelestial Army into the Hundred Peaks Eternal River, but he still had to hide their bloodline.
He continued cultivating after arranging everything.
However, the private disciples could not remain calm.
This was the first meeting of the Hidden Sect after millions of years!
The Myriad Worlds Projection.
Private disciples appeared one after another. "Have you heard of the Grandmaster's arrangement?"
"I heard. This is a good thing. We haven't seen each other in a long time. Time to assemble.”
“Yes, our relationship would have long been a long way off if not for the Myriad Worlds.” Projections
“Teacher is still the best. He has a Mystical Power that can cover Chaos.”
"Hahaha, I'll let you see my glory when the time comes."
The private disciples chatted excitedly.
It was unknown who started it, but they started talking about their students.
They are no longer as young as before. They all have their own heritage. Not to mention disciples, they even had great disciples. Some have given birth to children and established families.
The news quickly reached Han Huang's ears. He was not within the Myriad Worlds Projection, but a private disciple could send news through the Great Dao Door.
Generally speaking, the domain where the Great Dao Door was located was not private. Very few mighty figures spread the news here, but this matter was not embarrassing, so it reached Han Huang's ears.
Han Huang was very excited. He wanted to see his father's students. He immediately told the Evil Sky Emperor about this.
“Hahaha, this is a good thing. Your father is usually alone. If there is no meeting, he may not know even if his student is missing.”
The Evil Sky Emperor smiled and won Han Huang's heart.
Then, he changed the subject and said meaningfully, "Huang'er, you should go this time and help me. Uhuk uhuk, you know."
Han Huang patted his chest and smiled. “Your Majesty, don't worry. I'll bring you at least ten geniuses. They could definitely make the Heavenly Court stronger!”