Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

“Cut the crap. Do you want to die?”

The hot-tempered Zhurong roared, his roar resounding throughout the Dark Forbidden Zone.

Di Jiang directly transformed into his Ancestral Magus True Body. He was like a Chaotic Fiendcelestial with a sinister and terrifying posture. One could sense the terrifying power contained in him just by looking at his muscles.

The mysterious face smiled and said, “Your enemy is not me. Didn’t you go to the Heavenly Dao to revive Pangu?

“Let’s not talk about whether you can find it. Even if you find it and revive Pangu, what should you do with the relationship between the living beings of the Heavenly Dao and Pangu? The Heavenly Dao will belong to Pangu? Can the Heavenly Dao’s Divine Might Heavenly Sage tolerate it? Can Pangu tolerate leaving the Heavenly Dao?”

His words were filled with mockery, mocking the Ancestral Magi for being simple-minded.

Di Jiang asked, “Have you seen our Father?”

The mysterious face said, “Pangu has died for so long, so I’ve naturally never seen him. Aren’t you the same?”

“Father’s power is invincible.”

“Oh? You mean that if Pangu revives, the Divine Might Heavenly Sage will not be his match?”

Di Jiang did not say anything else.

It wouldn’t be good if these words spread to the Heavenly Dao.

The mysterious face smiled sinisterly and said, “Di Jiang, oh Di Jiang, the era is different. Pangu is no longer an invincible existence. Not to mention those ancient existences who survived the Primordial Chaos, even the Dao Ancestor has already surpassed Pangu. To you, that will be a calamity. The most important thing for you now is to strengthen yourselves and not blindly pursue the power of your ancestors.”

Di Jiang frowned. These words made his heart waver.

Indeed.

Pangu would definitely welcome the revenge of the Chaotic Fiendcelestials if he did not revive at his peak.

These Chaotic Fiendcelestials had cultivated for countless years longer than him!

They were both Chaotic Fiendcelestials. Even if there was a difference in potential, it was not to the extent of great disparity.

The mysterious face vanished, leaving behind a sentence.

“Join Life at any time after you think it through. Life is an equal existence. It’s all for the sake of overthrowing the Chaos. If the Magus Race is willing to help me, you will obtain a status like the Heavenly Dao Human Race when the Dark Era descends. Everyone, you will be the new Great Dao Divine Spirits!”

The Ancestral Magi looked at each other.

So, it was Life!

They naturally knew about Life. Previously, they had even fought with Life in the Heavenly Court.

Great Sage Void Soul’s dark instincts made them all surrounded and beaten up by the thirteen Lives. They would probably be dead if not for Han Jue quickly ending it.

In that case, Life was still their enemy!

Gonggong said in a low voice, “Brother, don’t believe him. Who does he think he is? He insulted us and then threw us aside? Ridiculous!”

The other Ancestral Magi nodded in indignation.

Di Jiang snorted. “I naturally don’t believe him. Let’s continue on our way to the Heavenly Dao!”

The huge palm continued forward at a faster speed than before.

Netherworld, Yama Hall.

Yang Tiandong supported his chin with one hand and yawned in boredom.

A deafening boom came from outside the hall, shaking the Yama Hall, but Yang Tiandong did not panic at all.

Soon, several ghost soldiers were kicked in and smashed into the wall behind Yang Tiandong. Immediately after, two figures with terrifying auras rushed in.

“Hahaha, brother, this netherworld is nothing much. It can’t stop us brothers at all!”

“Brother Zhizun, stop dawdling. Hurry up and capture the Life and Death Book!”

It was Xia Zhizun and Qin Ling. Qin Ling’s cultivation level had begun to increase exponentially ever since he had obtained the 99 Emperor Essence Pills, attracting quite a bit of attention in the Divine Palace. Later, he met Xia Zhizun by chance. The two of them became friends after a fight. Although Qin Ling was not Xia Zhizun’s match, his stubbornness moved the latter. Then, the two of them became sworn brothers.

This time, they had already broken through eighteen Yama Halls, but they still could not find the Life and Death Book. Therefore, they attacked Yang Tiandong’s palace.

Yang Tiandong was the Great King of Hell in the netherworld. He was above the eighteen Kings of Hell. Only souls that contained great karma or extraordinary providence could enter his hall to be judged.

Xia Zhizun stared at Yang Tiandong arrogantly and smiled. “Hey King of Hell, hurry up and hand over the Life and Death Book. The Heavenly Dao is peaceful and we don’t want to kill. The ghost soldiers along the way were only injured, but we don’t have that much patience.”

Old man?

Yang Tiandong laughed angrily. He casually threw the Life and Death Book in front of the two of them and said angrily, “What are you doing? Hurry up and get lost after you’re done!”

Xia Zhizun and Qin Ling were stunned.

This King of Hell was arrogant, but his actions were very honest.

Xia Zhizun was about to scold back when Qin Ling stopped him and said, “Hurry up. There are many mighty figures hidden in the netherworld. It won’t end well if this matter blows up.”

Hearing this, Xia Zhizun glared at Yang Tiandong. Then, he opened the Life and Death Book and started to quickly check.

Yang Tiandong supported his chin with both hands and stared at him with a sigh.

The last time Qin Ling came felt like yesterday.

Time passed really quickly.

Qin Ling felt his gaze and felt uncomfortable. He couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you staring at me like that?”

Yang Tiandong chuckled. “Nothing. I’m thinking about when we’ll meet again.”

“Hmph, I won’t come again. Don’t worry.”

“Not necessarily. Some things are destined.”

“You mean I’ll die?”

“I can’t say, I can’t say.”

Qin Ling frowned. He felt inexplicably flustered by Yang Tiandong’s words.

At this moment, Xia Zhizun tore off a page from the Life and Death Book and threw it back. He cursed, “Let’s hurry up and leave. This Old King of Hell must be lonely. He wants you to come down and accompany him. Ignore him. A ghost god like him seems to be immortal and carefree, but he has lost the meaning of life.”

He quickly left with Qin Ling.

Yang Tiandong’s smile froze.

Why was this dog so hurtful?

Yang Tiandong began to deduce Xia Zhizun’s identity and secretly noted it down.

“Brat, just you wait. You will die in my hands sooner or later. Don’t even think about reincarnating and training in the future. I’ll let you be a pig or a dog, sinking into the cycle of reincarnation.”

Yang Tiandong cursed in his heart. He was extremely depressed.

Inside the Daoist temple.

Han Jue opened his eyes. He had been in seclusion for another ten thousand years. He wanted to continue cultivating, but Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du informed him decades ago that the twelve Ancestral Magi had arrived.

Sect Master Tian Jue established a Dao Field in the Dark Forbidden Zone outside the Heavenly Dao. It was called the Welcoming Sacred Palace. It was not far from the Chaotic Heavenly Road and was especially used to receive mighty guests from the Chaos.

The cultivation of the twelve Ancestral Magi was too strong and they had revived in the Chaos. Other than Empress Houtu, no one could enter the Heavenly Dao. Empress Houtu could only walk outside the netherworld and the 33rd Heaven. She couldn’t enter the Immortal World or the myriad worlds.

The Magus Race had been waiting in the Welcoming Sacred Palace for decades. They were very impatient.

At this moment…

Han Jue came to the door of the Sacred Welcoming Palace and stepped into the hall.

The Magus Race and Sect Master Tian Jue were both meditating and cultivating in the hall. At first, they didn’t sense Han Jue’s aura. Until a Grand Magus who wasn’t cultivating caught a glimpse of him.

“He’s here!” the Grand Magus said softly, startling the Ancestral Magi.

Han Jue, who was covered in treasures, had an oppressive aura. Anyone would feel inferior in front of him.