Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 1178 5.4 Billion Years Old

“That’s right. I didn’t succeed, so you probably can’t as well. If you insist on trying, I’ll just wait and see if you succeed,” the Ninth Chaos replied with a calm tone. He was not angered by the Dao Ancestor.

The Dao Ancestor suddenly waved his hand and placed a piece down. It stirred up a storm and shook the mountains and rivers of the Ninth Chaos. The Ninth Chaos placed a piece down and the piece transformed into a mountain that blocked the storm and dispersed it.

The two Dao Creators continued to fight. The mountains and rivers in front of them

alternated between destruction and

reappearance as if the outcome would never be determined.

…

Ultimate Origin World, netherworld

An extremely majestic city stood majestically in the boundless ghost mist. It was like the largest ghost god in the netherworld hiding in the darkness. The figure revealed was enough to scare mortals out of their wits.

A plaque hung above the city gate. Two words larger than mountains were carved on it. Yama Hall!

On the first level of Yama Hall.

Yang Tiandong lay on a chair. He shook a feather fan in his hand. The feathers burned with blue flames and emitted a cold aura.

“There’s really nothing to look forward to these days.”

Yang Tiandong suddenly sighed. He had yearned for the Ultimate Origin World in the past, but he felt bored now.

He controlled the Ultimate Origin World’s netherworld. Any foreign mighty figure who wanted to enter the Ultimate Origin World had to beg him.

It was not an exaggeration to say that other than his master, he was no longer afraid of anyone.

Eternal power brought endless emptiness.

Although he was only a Great Dao Sage, he also had an invincible loneliness.

When he was bored, Yang Tiandong liked to look back and immerse himself in the adventure.

A figure descended just as Yang Tiandong was wallowing 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 only release a wisp of my will. I specially came to greet you. It can be considered giving the Lord face.”

Yang Tiandong felt that Primordial Origin’s name was a little familiar. On 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’re a Dao Creator,

have you asked the Lord?”

“How can I see the Lord? Can you?”

“That means that you’re not fated.”

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 to find the Lord?”

“Yes, but the Lord is not in the Dao Field. His

clone said that his main body is in the Ultimate Origin World. I will naturally be able to visit the Lord if I reincarnate.”

Primordial Origin frowned. This King of Hell in front of him made him very unhappy.

A mere King of Hell dared to make things difficult for him?

However, he had to endure considering that the other party was the Lord’s disciple.

Yang Tiandong thought for a moment and said, “Alright, your main body has to stay in this

hall.”

“Mm.”

Primordial Origin won and walked to a corner of the hall to meditate. He sent a wisp of his will into the Ultimate Origin World to reincarnate.

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

Reincarnators appeared in the Yama Hall one after another in the following years. Yang Tiandong arranged them one by one. Ten thousand years later.

A figure appeared. It was Han Jue.

Yang Tiandong glanced at him casually. He did

not care at first, but he suddenly stood up when he saw who the other party was.

“Ma… Master…” Yang Tiandong said with a trembling voice. Han Jue ignored him. Standing in the corner, Primordial Origin stood

up, and the two of them disappeared from the

hall. Yang Tiandong heaved a sigh of relief. He

hadn’t seen his master for too long, so long that their relationship had already become distant. In any case, he only felt afraid and

nervous when he saw his master. So, after Han Jue left, he felt at ease.

As for what Han Jue and Primordial Origin wanted to do, he was not interested.

…

Above the Ultimate Origin World.

Han Jue and Primordial Origin looked down.

“How do you feel?” Han Jue asked. Primordial Origin stared intently and sighed.

“Perfect. It’s even more perfect than the 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 continue evolving? This path is very difficult.”

“I want to try.”

“How?”

“I haven’t come up with anything for now,’

Primordial Origin replied truthfully. He was not discouraged. Instead, he was confident.

Han Jue smiled and said, “Then find it in the

Ultimate Origin World.”

With that, he vanished. “An existence that surpasses the Primordial Fiendcelestial will indeed appear in the future.” Han Jue’s voice sounded in Primordial Origin’s ears. Immediately after, a figure appeared in his mind.

It was the mysterious white-haired man. Primordial Origin narrowed his eyes and noted down this person.

In other words, this person had the potential to surpass the Primordial Fiendcelestial. Why did the Lord tell him this?

Was it because of Han Huang? Primordial Origin couldn’t understand and decided to find this person first. He immediately transformed into countless clones and traveled the heavens.

In the third Dao Field.

Han Jue returned to his Daoist temple. His Dao Companions had also returned. This trip made them very happy. Playing was not fun. It was mainly because Han Jue accompanied them. Han Jue sat on the lotus throne and looked at the Primordial Chaos next.

With his reminder, the future began to change.

In order to evolve, Primordial Origin became possessed. At first, he didn’t believe Han Jue very much, but he couldn’t evolve even after countless years. Therefore, he recalled the white-haired man Han Jue mentioned. In the end, the white-haired man even became

his mental demon, causing him to start a war between Dao Creators in the Endless Era.

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

The reason why Han Jue did this was that he wanted another person to think about the white-haired man. This way, the white-haired

man wouldn’t suddenly grow up when he wasn’t paying attention.

He did not want to especially find out who the white-haired man was. Instead of waiting, he wanted to become stronger. Primordial Origin’s obsession was too deep. Even without Han Jue provoking him, this

fellow would sooner or later place his thoughts on the powerful bloodlines of the Ultimate Origin World and even target him. Primordial Origin would not despair if he was given an illusory goal.

Han Jue muttered to himself softly, “I can give

up my position to the three of you when I evolve the Ultimate Origin Fiendcelestial bloodline. However, how long can you last? Don’t disappoint me.”

He tolerated Primordial Origin because of Han

Huang. The three Primordial Fiendcelestials were

already living the same life. Even if Han Jue had a way to separate them, it would cause irreversible 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 Lord Realm.

Then, Han Jue closed his eyes and prepared to continue cultivating.

Time passed quickly. Another billion years passed.

Han Jue was already 5.4 billion years old.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blank domain first. Something big had happened in the Endless Era, something that affected all living beings.

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