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Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 1010: 20 Million Years Old, Han Yunjin
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Chapter 1010 20 Million Years Old, Han Yunjin

The Ultimate God of Punishment brought Han Huang under the Seven Supreme Rules.

“This is the Eternal Peak’s reward. You can enjoy the baptism of the Supreme Rules.”

The Ultimate God of Punishment smiled.

Han Huang revealed a look of anticipation.

He had already heard of the Supreme Rules. Huang Zuntian and Dao Sovereign’s Great Dao Providence Divine Authority had left a deep impression on him.

Especially Huang Zuntian. For some reason, he suddenly lost his strength and suffered a crushing defeat.

The Ultimate God of Punishment began to mobilize the power of the Supreme Rules. A beam of light descended and landed on Han Huang.

Han Huang bathed in the supreme rainbow light and felt his Dharmic powers begin to boil. It was very comfortable.

The Ultimate God of Punishment looked at the Supreme Rules. One of the Supreme Rules emitted a pillar of light that connected to his body.

“Is this the Supreme Rule?”

The Ultimate God of Punishment was secretly excited and deeply grateful to Han Jue.

He was very smart and knew that if not for Han Jue, he wouldn’t have been rewarded by the Lord of Chaos.

The Ultimate God of Punishment was very excited now that he had truly become the leader of the Divine Spirits. He felt that he could finally show off his ambitions. He had too many ideas about the construction of the Chaos. The Chaotic Assembly was only one of them, and it was only the beginning of his grand plan!

In the next thousand years, the names of Ten Absolutes and the Eternal Peak spread to every corner of the Chaos. Even the Ten Thousand Strong, Thousand Lords, and Hundred Sovereigns shocked an area. The success of the Chaotic Assembly made more and more living beings look forward to the next one.

After prosperity was peace, especially in the endless chaos.

The Chaotic Consciousness and the Formless Transcendent Deity were suppressed by the Ninth Chaos. Nothing should cause trouble for Han Jue in the next hundred million years. His children and personal disciples should be fine with the Ultimate God of Punishment and the Holy Mother of Order around.

He could cultivate in peace.

Time passed quickly.

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The Ultimate Origin World in the depths of Han Jue’s soul kept transforming. There was more and more Ultimate Origin Qi, and more Chaotic Fiendcelestials began to absorb it to cultivate.

Han Jue looked forward to the changes in these Chaotic Fiendcelestials. Would they transform into Ultimate Origin Fiendcelestials?

The Ultimate Origin World was higher than the Primordial Chaos, and the Primordial Chaos was higher than the Chaos. Only by mastering the Ultimate Origin World would Han Jue have the capital to become the strongest.

In the blink of an eye.

Five hundred thousand years passed.

Han Jue opened his eyes. Han Ling was still cultivating beside him.

He thought for a moment and entered the simulation trial to challenge the Formless Transcendent Deity.

In the end, he was insta-killed.

How f*cking impressive.

Han Jue didn’t feel defeated. Instead, he looked forward to the Dao Creator Realm even

more.

This was a Dao Creator. The difference between a realm was worlds apart. It was not something that cultivation, Mystical Powers, or any external force could make up for.

No matter what, only by crossing this realm could they compete!

Then, Han Jue looked at the emails. There was not much that interested him in the past five hundred thousand years.

He continued cultivating.

This time, he planned to enter seclusion for a long time.

More than four million years later.

Words appeared in front of Han Jue.

(Detected that you are 20 million years old and your life has taken another step forward. You have the following choices:]

(1: Establish the Primordial Chaos in the Chaos. You can obtain a Primordial Fragment, a Great Dao Fragment, a Creation Spirit Stone, and a Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone.]

[2: Cultivate in a low-profile manner and maintain your original intention. You can obtain a Primordial Fragment, a Great Dao Fragment, and a Creation Spirit Stone.]

(You have obtained a Creation Heaven’s Chosen attempt.)

There was nothing to choose from.

Han Jue directly chose the second option.

Unknowingly, the Chaotic Assembly had ended for a long time. Han Jue felt as if it was just yesterday.

He stood up and walked out of the Daoist temple to visit Xing Hongxuan, Qingluan’er, and Xuan Qingjun.

After some pleasantries, they interacted for decades. Next, he went to the second Dao Field and saw Dao Comprehension Sword and Li Yao.

This time, he decided to have children with Li Yao and expand the foundation of the Creation Heaven’s Chosen.

Twenty years later.

Han Jue and Li Yao’s son, Han Yunjin, grew up. Han Jue sent him to the Immortal World and let him wander alone after he reached adulthood. This was also his desire.

Han Yunjin was optimistic and smart. He was curious about everything.

Li Yao was also very assured about her son. She felt that her children should be independent when they grew up, just like her back then.

The news of Han Jue giving birth to his fifth son also spread to all the personal disciples through the Myriad Worlds Projection. Many disciples were curious about Han Yunjin.

Han Jue returned to the third Dao Field and continued cultivating.

Han Ling had long been pulled into the Myriad Worlds Projection and knew about this.

“Father, why don’t you bring Fifth Brother back for me to take a look at?” Han Ling asked.

Han Jue said, “He’s already grown up and wants to go out. I won’t bring him back to avoid trouble. You can go out if you want to see him.”

Han Ling thought for a moment and said, “Forget it, I should continue cultivating. I’m not far from the Great Dao Supreme Realm. Hehe, Father, let’s spar again when the time comes.”

Han Jue smiled and didn’t say anything.

He opened the emails.

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After so many years, his circle of friends had naturally accumulated a huge amount of information. To him, time passed very quickly, but several eras had passed in the eyes of all living beings.

Many of Han Jue’s personal disciples were already independent on their own.

The Life faction dominated an area and built a world like the Heavenly Dao after Huang Zuntian became a Great Dao Divine Spirit.

Han Huang had also joined the Divine Punishers. His status was higher than the Great Dao Divine Spirit. His cultivation had already reached the late-stage Great Dao Supreme Realm. Not bad.

Han Jue noticed that Li Daokong had been very active all these years.

[Your good friend Li Daokong was attacked by an Inauspicious Evil] x790003382

(Your good friend Li Daokong was attacked by a Dao Devil) x1980247393

(Your good friend Li Daokong was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure.]

(Your good friend Huang Zuntian was attacked by your good friend Li Daokong.)

(Your son Han Tuo was attacked by your good friend Li Daokong.]

He opened Li Daokong’s profile picture and discovered that this fellow had already attained the Great Dao Supreme.

Amazing!

Li Daokong had lived for a long time and was already more than a hundred million years old, so he was not qualified to participate in the Chaotic Assembly. His potential was considered top-notch in the previous Heavenly Dao, but it was nothing in the current Chaos. However, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds in the past ten million years.

Huang Zuntian had been challenged by Li Daokong several times and had even been severely injured once.

Han Jue thought for a moment and sent him a dream.

Although Li Daokong’s favorability towards him had not decreased, it was not good to not interact for too long.

The dream was the Hundred Peak Immortal River.

Han Jue saw Li Daokong. He was dressed in white and wore a black robe. His hair was black and white. His face was ancient, and a cold, murderous aura brewed between his eyebrows.

Li Daokong opened his eyes and saw that it was him. He immediately became excited and hurriedly knelt down.

He had always respected Han Jue. Other than saving his life, he also owed him a favor.

He had wandered the Chaos for many years and received much care because of his identity as the First Guardian of the Hidden Sect. Even if he joined the Life faction, Han Jue didn’t declare that the First Guardian had betrayed the sect, much less promote a new First Guardian.

Han Jue smiled and asked, “Get up. How have you been all these years?”