Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years novel - Chapter 910

Sailboats followed the same direction in the vast void.

On the deck of a huge sailboat at the front stood a middle-aged Daoist. Ten palm-sized stone slabs circled around his body like a puzzle, mysterious and unfathomable.

The middle-aged Daoist stared at the beautiful starry universe ahead and frowned.

A living being with a snake body and human head beside him smiled and said, “I didn’t expect such a Heaven’s Beyond to be hidden in the Chaos. It’s very suitable for us races to survive.”

The middle-aged Daoist said, “Something’s wrong. There are no powerful restrictions nearby, and there’s no aura of living beings inside. Why aren’t there any other races here?”

The snake-headed man said, “The Chaos is endless. It’s normal that it’s not discovered by living beings.”

“That’s true, but it’s better to be careful.”

The middle-aged Daoist hesitated.

The snake-headed man nodded and went down to pass the order.

At the same time.

In the third Dao Field.

Han Huang looked at the races outside the universe with a happy expression.

“Freedom Sage, you can give me a chance to practice and eat,” Han Huang muttered to himself. He jumped and wanted to rush out.

Boom

The invisible Dao Field array formation in the sky blocked him. The sky rippled, startling all the disciples in the Dao Field.

Han Qing’er was surprised. What was this kid trying to do?

She looked up and quickly saw the mysterious race outside the universe.

“Second Brother, don’t worry. There won’t be any danger with Jiang Jieshi around,” Han Qing’er shouted. She had previously witnessed Jiang Jieshi taking action to resist the enemy.

Han Huang frowned when he heard that.

He didn’t continue to fight the Dao Field array formation. He turned around and flew in front of Han Jue’s Daoist temple. He wanted to enter and asked him to let him out, but he couldn’t open the door.

Han Jue was busy cultivating and couldn’t be disturbed.

Han Huang was moved. He was already a Great Dao Sage, but he couldn’t open this door.

He knew that his father was very strong, but he didn’t expect him to still be so strong that he couldn’t even tell how much.

He was already a Great Dao Sage, but he couldn’t even open the door of a Daoist temple?

Han Huang didn’t believe it. He gritted his teeth and continued pushing, using all his strength.

However, he couldn’t open the door no matter how hard he tried. Even using the Divine Might Great Heaven Palm was useless.

Han Huang let go and left.

He returned to his Daoist temple to cultivate in seclusion.

At the same time, Jiang Jueshi moved out of the universe. Han Qing’er began to watch the battle.

Jiang Jueshi was already invincible in the Freedom Realm. The leader of the other party’s race was only a Freedom Sage, so he was naturally not his match.

The battle did not last long. Jiang Jueshi easily won.

Han Qing’er sighed. “No wonder he can suppress Second Brother. He’s indeed powerful.”

She was very respectful every time she watched Jiang Jueshi’s battle.

Qingluan’er also witnessed the battle and praised him. “As expected of your father’s disciple. He should be your father’s most proud disciple, right?”

Han Qing’er shook her head. “Not necessarily. I heard from Second Brother that Jiang Jueshi is at most in the top ten under Father.”

Qingluan’er shook her head and laughed.

Han Qing’er glanced at her and couldn’t help but ask, “Mother, you don’t seem to be curious about Father? Be careful not to let Father find a few more women!”

Qingluan’er smiled. “So be it. Your father has been filled with mystery ever since I met him. I like him to be mysterious. Reviving is already something I didn’t dare to think about in the past. How can I disturb your father’s cultivation?”

Han Qing’er curled her lips. She couldn’t understand her mother, but she didn’t say anything

Everyone had their own choices.

Besides, her father was indeed perfect. Be it his looks, cultivation, personality, or bearing, she felt that no one could compare.

Han Qing’er wondered how heroic her husband would be.

At least compared to her father!

No!

Her father was the strongest. It was fine as long as he was 80% as good as him!

Another hundred thousand years passed.

Han Jue opened his eyes. His cultivation had improved greatly.

He first sent a dream to Divine Lord Peacock and confirmed that he had escaped.

Divine Lord Peacock kept kowtowing to him in the dream.

He was completely convinced by the Dark Forbidden Lord now. He naturally had to cling to such a backing if he could save him without attacking Han Jue sent a dream to the Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment next.

He told him about the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit.

“I already know about this. The Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit is very powerful. I’m not his match,” the Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment said with a solemn expression. This was also why he did not dare to personally go to the Ancient Desolate.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows. He knew that the Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment was not the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit’s match. The difference in value was huge. He only wanted him to prepare early.

The Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment said helplessly, “Fellow Daoist, you should be able to see that there are many areas in the Chaos that can’t be spied on. The mighty figures hidden are immeasurable. After all, the Chaos has existed for a long time, so long that it’s impossible to calculate the time.”

Han Jue remained silent.

Why did he feel that the Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment was weaker now?

Weaker after becoming good?

On second thought, it made sense. In the past, the Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment had challenged high-level figures and had far fewer enemies than the Primordial Ancestor supreme-ruler Now that he was sitting in the Primordial Ancestor supreme-ruler’s position, countless eyes were staring at him. The pressure was far greater than before, and he did not dare to act recklessly.

“I will be careful about this matter. Thank you for your reminder, Fellow Daoist. You don’t have to worry. I also have a certain understanding of the Ancient Desolate. It can’t harm the Chaos for now,” the Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment said seriously. His tone was sincere, as if he was touched by Han Jue’s gesture.

Han Jue didn’t believe that he would be touched and immediately chatted with him.

He opened his eyes after ending the dream.

From the Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment’s words, could this fellow have a good relationship with the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit?

He should be uneasy even if he couldn’t win, but he was so calm. It was very likely that they were on good terms.

Han Jue didn’t have the urge to spend his lifespan to derive it. It was fine even if he didn’t guess correctly. In any case, he was on good terms with the Ultimate supreme-ruler of Punishment, which was equivalent to being on good terms with the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit.

It had nothing to do with him who was the boss in the Chaos as long as they didn’t provoke him.

He could hide in the Dao Field even if they wanted to provoke him.

No one could barge into his Dao Field in the entire Chaos, including the Dao Creators.

Han Jue began to check his emails and paid attention to the recent developments in his circle of friends.

Fog covered the sky in a dark world. The ground was flat and vast.

Dao Sovereign, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi sat together. Lao Dan stood not far away and looked around.

“There’s no danger, right? I already told you. Don’t worry, my treasure is reliable. It will definitely inform us if any dangerous aura approaches.” Zhao Xuanyuan smiled.

Lao Dan snorted. “Your treasure might work elsewhere, but not here.”

Zhao Xuanyuan shook his head and laughed.

Jiang Yi said, “I really feel like something is staring at us. Could it be the fellow who hunted us earlier?”

“No way. How long has it been? We’ve been recuperating for a thousand years.”

Zhao Xuanyuan frowned and felt uneasy.

It was difficult for them to predict good things, but one would be more accurate than the other if it was something unlucky.

The more Zhao Xuanyuan thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

He suddenly stood up and looked around, afraid that an enemy would appear.

Jiang Yi sighed. “I’m already prepared to be injured.”