Li Yao stayed with Han Jue to practice. While Han Jue was practicing, he released his will to dominate and helped Li Yao understand the basic rules.

It took Han Yunjin a long time to recover and he quickly left the temple. After that, the Han family members found that the ancestor had actually started to go into seclusion and it was difficult to see him again.

This is surprising. In the past, Han Yunjin almost didn't practice and was always busy visiting the Han family's children. He was the most leisurely person in the entire Han family.

The story of Han Huang and Han Yunjin's defeat in the battle did not spread.

Tens of millions of years later, Li Yao returned to his Taoist temple. Her great Dao Realm had more luck and was endless, but the creatures inside did not notice it.

Li Yao is now full of confidence and knows that he will definitely be able to attain the Creator, and it is not far away!

...

One billion years passed quickly, and Han Jue opened his eyes again.

This time, no one looked for him.

After observing for a while, he withdrew his gaze and continued to practice.

He is about to be over 10 billion years old.

Hundreds of millions of years later, three tips appeared in front of him:

[It is detected that you are over 10 billion years old and your life has taken a step further. You have the following choices]

[1. Immediately destroy all the great road realms, you can obtain a great road fragment, a creative spirit stone, a Hongmeng fragment, and a final spirit stone]

[2. Cultivate low-key and maintain your original intention. You can obtain a fragment of the Dao, a spiritual stone of creation, a fragment of Hongmeng, and a spiritual stone of the end of the Yuan]

【You get a heavenly choice of fortune】

There is no change. The Zhongyuan Spirit Stone is no longer useful to Han Jue, so just use it as a collection.

Han Jue silently chose the second option.

He suddenly had an idea, should he go into seclusion for a while?

Anyway, the years are already boring for him.

Apart from the mysterious white-haired man, Han Jue didn't know when he was born.

However, Han Jue didn't want to stare at his birth. Even if a white-haired man was killed by him as soon as he was born, there would really be no second white-haired man in the future?

It will definitely not be blocked.

Be as strong as possible!

Han Jue sent a message to all the Taoists, telling him one by one that he would be in a long seclusion, and then he continued to stay in seclusion.

His retreat lasted for tens of billions of years.

The blank field is developing rapidly and changing with each passing day. Digital creators have been born one after another in tens of billions of years.

...

Leaving the temple, figures kneeling in front of the gate, their foreheads tightly against the steps.

"Let's retreat, the Creator will not take action."

The voice of the god without form and invisible transcends the form and indifferent.

A middle-aged man in a dragon robe looked up and said in a deep voice: "Dare you asking the great god, are you acquiescing to what you said?"

There was no sound coming from the temple.

The man in the dragon robe knelt for a while and slowly stood up.

The other figures stood up and turned away with him.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being desperate!"

The man in the dragon robe whispered to himself. As soon as he took a few steps, he turned into a golden dragon hundreds of millions of miles long and flew into the depths of the blank field. Other figures also turned into dragons.

Leaving the temple.

The great god Wuying Wuxie opened his eyes and sighed slowly.

"The times have changed after all, even the Creator will be in disaster, so I may have to let go."

As soon as the words came, a figure walked out of the darkness, which was the Ninth Chaos.

The Ninth Chaos Stopped, and said indifferently: "The master was in seclusion, and digital creationists were born within tens of billions of years. The endless era also gave birth to many variables. This is the endless era. The hegemonic era of the Creator is about to pass. Let's join hands with me, and the five ancient creationists should unite."

The great god Wuying invisible transcendence asked: "If the master knows..."

"What we oppose is not the master. We join forces for ourselves. You have not found that there have been many causes and effects that you cannot see through in the blank field? Only when we join forces to establish a new order can we help the master maintain the endless era."

Ninth Chaos interrupted him and continued.

The formless and invisible transcendent great gods silence.

Boom-

The temple was trembling as if it was about to collapse, and the trembling lasted for several breaths.

The Ninth Chaos sighed: "This son is getting closer and closer to the Creator. He is only 2 billion years old, so he has such a fortune. It is really amazing."

The great god without form and invisible transcendence said: "If he becomes the Creator, all living beings will suffer."

"Maybe."

"I promise you, we will join forces."

"Well, wait for a while and I will give you a surprise."

After saying that, the Ninth Chaos disappeared from the spot and the palace re-entered the silence.

...

The third dojo.

Han Yunjin came to visit his mothers, gathered in Li Yao's Taoist temple, and talked about the endless era.

"Tsk tsk, mother, where did Emperor Chen Ni come from? He slaughtered so many great realms, and the great way cannot do anything to him, and the Taoist created the Tao will not take action." Han Yunjin asked in confusion.

Li Yao said calmly: "He is a creature of luck in the endless era. It is not the Creator who protects him, but the most core rules in the blank field. Even the Creator cannot understand it. I am afraid that only your father can kill him."

Xing Hongxuan sighed: "I didn't expect that I gave him an opportunity back then, which made him a disaster for the endless era."

Wudao Jian shook his head and said, "How can you blame you? If it weren't for you, he would have died long ago. Speaking of which, he still recognized you as a mother, and he couldn't even dissuade you?"

"I can't persuade him. Although he respects me, his obsession is too deep and he can't control him at all."

Xing Hongxuan said helplessly that the legend of the Mother of the Saint Dream is still circulating in the blank field. She is now the god that sentient beings admire the most, and has more faith than the great gods and the creators of Taoism.

Han Yunjin said unhappily: "That guy ruined the way of heaven and slaughtered the dragon clan. He really wanted to deal with him, but unfortunately, I was not strong enough."

After being abused by Han Jue, he worked hard to do his best, but after so many years, he was just the supreme path. He had reached his limit and his cultivation could not grow any further.

He changed the subject and asked, "When will my father come out of seclusion? This blank area is going to be messed up, and he can still practice with peace of mind."

Xuan Qingjun smiled faintly and said, "It's just that it's messy for us. In his eyes, it may not be a problem at all."

Han Yunjin felt it was reasonable and nodded.

At this moment, a vast pressure came, which shocked them to turn their heads and look.

I saw two figures confronting each other in the depths of the blank field, and their momentum reached its peak.

One of them is the Hongmeng Demon God Han Huang!

Han Huang was tall and his aura was obviously overwhelming, and he looked down at him.

Confronted him was a man with white hair and armor. His armor joints were inlaid with white bones, his face was strange, his pupils were narrow and narrow, like a demon, especially his aura was blood-colored, which was extremely terrifying.

"I am worthy of being the first person under the Taoist Creator, and I am indeed powerful..."

Emperor Chen Ni looked up at Han Huang and showed a crazy smile. He licked his lips, raised his right hand, and a bone sword appeared in his hand.

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Chapter completed!