Han Jue looked at his little daughter again.
It's really like myself.
Regardless of appearance or personality.
Han Jue suddenly had the feeling that he had someone to succeed him, and the previous Han Huang didn't give him this feeling.
"I have to train her well. If the little guys outside dare to rebel, Ling'er will take care of it."
Han Jue thought of this, with a smile on his face.
Han Ling asked: "Father, can you take me to see the Chaos Festival? Although I won't participate, I also want to see the strength of the Chaos Talents."
Han Jue nodded, and will bring his other wives and children to watch the battle.
The father and daughter chatted for a while, and Han Jue began to check his email.
As the chaos event approached, the battles in the circle of friends began to increase. Most of them were attacked, and rarely seriously injured. They were probably all discussing each other.
After reading the email, Han Jue's eyes fell on the Ultimate Realm in the depths of his soul.
The first Chaos Demon God, the Demon God of Life, has already proved the Dao, and the Ultimate Yuan Realm is higher than the previous primordial and chaotic ones. Even if the Demon God of Life proves the Tao, there is no way to create creatures for the time being.
He couldn't figure out how to create it.
Mainly due to lack of knowledge.
The reason why he wants to create creatures is just because he feels lonely.
Han Jue thought for a while, and a wisp of will sneaked into the Ultimate Realm.
At this moment, the Demon God of Life is cultivating in a planet with oceans, land, mountains, and trees.
The Demon God of Life is bigger than the mountains. Sitting among the mountains, every breath will set off a terrifying giant peak, causing the forests on the mountains to shake violently. He is like a snake with three heads. The middle head is like a man, with fierce eyes and strong eyebrows , the heads on both sides resemble women, with bewitching features and long hair fluttering.
A figure exuding dazzling light appeared in front of the middle head of the Demon God of Life, and it was Han Jue.
The Demon God of Life opened his eyes and stared at Han Jue.
For the time being, there is no fighting in the Yuanyuan Realm, so the Demon God of Life is not afraid, but has doubts.
He couldn't feel Han Jue's breath.
Han Jue smiled and said, "What are you confused about?"
The Demon of Life said: "I want to create existences like me...the more the better, but I can't succeed..."
It has to be said that the Chaos Demon God is extremely simple, and facing the mysterious Han Jue, he also truthfully expressed his thoughts.
There is no jealousy, no fighting, no jealousy, and no concept of living beings' cognition is formed.
Han Jue smiled and said: "I have a solution, you need to activate the power of creation..."
He began to guide the Demon God of Life to realize the power of good fortune.
The Three Thousand Great Dao has been formed, located above the Ultimate Yuan Realm, and it is impossible to spy on it if it does not reach the Dao Dao.
For the Chaos Demon God, the Ultimate Yuan Realm is boundless and never-ending, but such a large world is full of loneliness, which makes practice meaningless. Apart from cultivation, most Chaos Demon Gods are in a daze. With the same lonely end universe.
a long time.
Han Jue disappeared quietly, and the Demon God of Life fell into an epiphany.
Han Jue in the Taoist temple opened his eyes.
He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he didn't expect that the evolution process would have to be promoted by him personally.
At present, although the Qi of the Ultimate Origin in the Ultimate Yuan Realm is increasing, it is far less than one percent of the Qi of the Primordial Origin.
To completely transform from the Hongmeng Realm to the Ultimate Yuan Realm, it will take a long time to accumulate.
What Han Jue lacks most now is time. He is extremely looking forward to the day when the Ultimate Realm is fully formed, and he doesn't know whether he can prove himself the creator of Tao before that.
…
Chaos, the long river of swordsmanship.
In the pale time and space, a great river formed by condensed sword energy rushed away, never to return.
Li Daokong, dressed in a white robe, stood on the long river of swordsmanship. After millions of years, Li Daokong became vicissitudes, his hair became gray, but his eyes became sharper.
He put his hands behind his waist, and his robe fluttered with the flow of sword energy.
A figure appeared in the distance, also standing on the long river of swordsmanship, it was Lao Tzu.
Lao Tzu stared at Li Daokong, and said: "What a powerful swordsmanship, you have such strength when you first entered the Dao.
Li Daokong looked at him and said, "Master Zu, long time no see."
Lao Tzu calmly said: "I can't be considered your ancestor. You have already been the successor of the teacher from another generation. In terms of seniority, you and I should be of the same generation."
Li Daokong smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the long river of swordsmanship below, and said: "Master, this long river of swordsmanship is completely different from the long river of swordsmanship of heaven. There seems to be vitality hidden in the endless sword energy. Could it be that there is a hole in it?"
Lao Tzu's eyes changed slightly, and he said, "Can you feel it?"
Li Daokong raised his right hand, and an illusion of a golden river floated in his palm, saying: "This is the long river of swordsmanship I created. I think the long river of swordsmanship can not only let the creatures of all worlds come to realize it, but also create creatures that belong to the swordsmanship. I tried it and it worked."
I was silent.
Li Daokong shook his right hand, and the golden river dissipated. He turned around and said, "Master, it seems that you are not without desires. In the long river of swordsmanship, there is another way of heaven, a more powerful way of heaven. No wonder your cultivation Because it is so powerful, all sentient beings believe in it, which is amazing.”
Before Lao Tzu could answer, Li Daokong's figure turned into a light star and drifted away.
His last words echoed on the long river of swordsmanship.
"Master, although the way of swordsmanship was created by you, I will surpass you. When I attain the supremacy, I will challenge you. At that time, it will not only be a duel between you and me, but also a duel between two swordsmanships."
Lao Tzu did not make a move from the beginning to the end, nor did he stop Li Daokong from leaving.
His eyes fell on the majestic river of swordsmanship below, and he murmured, "Swordsmanship? That's just your narrow definition."
…
In a huge palace, two rows of stone pillars surrounded by fire dragons illuminate the main hall.
Huang Zuntian sat in the first seat, and under dozens of steps stood a powerful presence, including Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, Jing Tiangong, etc.
The weakest also has the cultivation base of the free state!
Huang Zuntian asked blankly: "How is the situation?"
A white-haired old Taoist took the lead and said: "My lord, there are hundreds of free monks in the Sanqing holy world, and there are seven Dao sages, which are difficult to deal with."
Others answered the call one after another.
"That's right, Lao Tzu from the Sanqing Sacred Realm is one of the existences at the peak of chaos."
"It's not just Lao Tzu, the Master Tongtian is not a good stubble either."
"I have investigated, and the Tianjiao promoted by the Sanqing Sacred World has inherited the three religions of Ren, Jie, and Zhang. According to Lao Tzu, he also gave his Taoist ancestors the skills to pass on."
"That Tianjiao is really great. If he becomes the Chaos Supreme and is promoted to the Dao God, it will be difficult to deal with."
"I suggest making a move before the Chaos Festival."
Listening to the discussion of his subordinates, Huang Zuntian was thoughtful, and tapped the tiger's head armrest with the index finger of his right hand.
Patriarch Xitian took a step forward and said, "If you want to deal with the Sanqing Holy Realm, you have to deal with Lao Tzu first, please think twice."
Huang Zuntian leaned forward and said with a smile: "The Holy Realm of the Sanqing must be handled properly. As for how to deal with Lao Tzu, I have a way. If Lao Tzu is not in the Holy Realm of the Sanqing, can I be sure to flatten the Holy Realm of the Sanqing and seize its orthodoxy?"