Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

"Yes, I haven't succeeded, and you can't even do it. If you insist on trying, I will wait and see."

Ninth Chaos replied with a calm tone and was not angered by Daozu.

Daozu suddenly waved his hand, and a piece fell, causing wind and waves to shake the mountains and rivers of the Ninth Chaos. The Ninth Chaos followed suit, and the piece turned into a mountain, blocking it in the wind and waves, scattering it.

The two creators continued their game. The mountains and rivers in front of them sometimes collapsed and sometimes reappeared. It seemed that the winner could never be determined.

…

The ultimate realm, the underworld.

In the majestic ghost mist, an extremely majestic city stands tall and majestic, as if the greatest ghosts and gods in the underworld are hidden in the darkness, and the parts of their bodies revealed are enough to scare the souls of mortals.

There is a plaque hanging on the city gate, engraved with three characters that are bigger than the mountains: Yama Hall!

In the first floor of the Yama Hall, Yang Tiandong was lying on a chair, swinging a feather fan in his hand. Blue flames burned on the feathers, and there was a chill when he fanned it.

"This day is really hopeless."

Yang Tiandong suddenly lamented that he used to yearn for the Ultimate Realm, but now he feels bored.

He controls the underworld of the Ultimate Realm, and any external power who wants to enter the Ultimate Realm must ask him.

It is no exaggeration to say that now he has nothing to fear except his master.

Eternal power brings endless emptiness.

Although he is only a great saint, he also has the invincible loneliness of being in a high place.

When he is bored, Yang Tiandong likes to look back on the past and immerse himself in the original adventure.

Just when Yang Tiandong was bored, a figure came.

It was Shiyuan Hongmeng.

Yang Tiandong glanced at him and didn't care.

Shiyuan Hongmeng said: "I am Shiyuan Hongmeng. I want to be reincarnated into the end of the world and see the scenery of the end of the world. My true self will not go in. I will only put a ray of will and come to say hello to you. It can be regarded as a gift. Dominate the face.”

Yang Tiandong felt that the name of Shiyuan Hongmeng was a bit familiar. When he thought about it carefully, it was the Hongmeng Demon God who merged with Han Huang, the newly promoted Taoist Creator.

Facing the Creator, Yang Tiandong did not panic at all.

He said casually: "Since you are the creator of the Tao, can you ask the master for instructions?"

"Where can I see the Lord? Can you?"

"That means you have no fate."

Yang Tiandong shook his fan and said with a smile, he knew that his master was in the dojo, but who could enter except the Yinmen disciples?

"Didn't Han Huang go find the master?"

"I went, but the master is not in the dojo. His clone said that he is in the ultimate world. If I reincarnate, I will go to visit the master."

Shiyuan Hongmeng frowned and said, the King of Hell in front of him made him very unhappy.

The little King of Hell dares to make things difficult for him?

However, considering that the other party was the disciple of the master, he had to endure it.

Yang Tiandong thought for a while and said, "Okay, your true self must stay in this hall."

"Um."

Shiyuan Hongmeng responded, walked to the corner of the hall to meditate, and separated a ray of will to enter the reincarnation of the End Yuan Realm.

Yang Tiandong stopped looking at him and continued to immerse himself in the past.

In the following years, reincarnations appeared one after another in the Yama Hall, and Yang Tiandong arranged them one by one.

Thousands of years later.

A figure appeared, it was Han Jue.

Yang Tiandong glanced at him casually. He didn't care at first, but suddenly he saw the other person clearly and stood up suddenly.

"Teacher...Master..."

Yang Tiandong said in a trembling voice, but Han Jue ignored him.

Si Yuan Hongmeng stood up in the corner and the two disappeared into the hall.

Yang Tiandong breathed a sigh of relief. He and Han Jue hadn't seen each other for a long time, and their relationship had become estranged. Anyway, when he saw Han Jue, he only felt scared and nervous, so he felt comfortable when Han Jue left.

As for what Han Jue and Shiyuan Hongmeng were going to do, he was not interested either.

…

The sky above the Ultimate Realm.

Han Jue and Shiyuan Hongmeng looked down together.

"How do you feel?" Han Jue asked.

Shiyuan Hongmeng couldn't take his eyes away and said with emotion: "Perfect, more perfect than Hongmeng and Chaos."

Han Jue smiled.

Shiyuan Hongmeng hesitated for a moment and asked: "Master, may I ask if there is a bloodline stronger than Hongmeng Demon God? Or, can Hongmeng Demon God continue to evolve?"

Han Jue smiled and said: "There is no limit to your cultivation, and there is no limit to your bloodline. Do you want to continue evolving? It's difficult."

"I want to try it."

"How to try?"

"I didn't expect it at the moment."

Shiyuan Hongmeng answered truthfully, not discouraged, but full of confidence.

Han Jue smiled and said: "Then let's look for it in the Zhongyuan Realm."

After that, he disappeared next to Shiyuan Hongmeng.

"There will indeed be an existence that surpasses the Hongmeng Demon God in the future."

Han Jue's voice rang in Shiyuan Hongmeng's ears, and then a figure appeared in Shiyuan Hongmeng's mind.

It was the mysterious white-haired man.

Shiyuan Hongmeng narrowed his eyes and took note of this person.

In other words, this person has the potential to surpass Hongmeng Demon God.

Why did the Lord tell him this?

Is it for Han Huang's sake?

Shiyuan Hongmeng couldn't figure it out and decided to look for this person first.

He immediately transformed into countless clones and traveled around the heavens.

…

Inside the third dojo.

Han Jue returned to his Taoist temple, and the Taoist companions also came back. This trip made them feel very happy. Playing is not the fun itself, the main thing is to be accompanied by Han Jue.

Han Jue sat on the rosette, reading a book www.uukanshu.net and his eyes fell on Hongmeng again.

After his reminder, the future begins to change.

In order to evolve, Shiyuan Hongmeng became obsessed with magic. At first, he didn't really believe in Han Jue, but after countless years, he was still unable to evolve, so he recalled the white-haired man Han Jue was referring to.

Even in the end, the white-haired man became his inner demon, leading him to start a war of Tao creators in the endless era, which shocked the past and the present.

As for the white-haired man, he never appeared in the future.

The reason why Han Jue did this was just to have one more person care about the white-haired man, so that the white-haired man would not suddenly grow up when he was not paying attention.

He didn't want to go out and find out who the white-haired man was. Instead of waiting, he wanted to get stronger.

And Shiyuan Hongmeng's obsession was too deep. Even if Han Jue hadn't provoked him, sooner or later, this guy would put his thoughts on those powerful bloodlines in the End Yuan Realm, and even target Han Jue.

Given an illusory goal, Shiyuan Hongmeng would not despair.

Han Jue whispered to himself: "When I surpass the Ultimate Demon God, I can make way for the three of you, but can you hold on until one day? Don't let me down."

The reason why he tolerated Shiyuan Hongmeng was because of Han Huang.

The three Hongmeng Demon Gods have the same destiny. Even if Han Jue has a way to separate them, it will cause irreversible damage to Han Huang and there will be no progress in the future.

Han Jue can allow other creative masters to appear, but it is best to be his children, and before that, he must first surpass the creative master.

After thinking about it, Han Jue closed his eyes and prepared to continue practicing.

Time flies.

Another billion years have passed.

Han Jue is already 5.4 billion years old.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blank field first. A major event was happening in the endless era, a major event that affected all living beings.