Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years - Chapter 1178

“That’s right, I haven’t succeeded, let alone you. If you insist on trying, I’ll wait and see.”

The Ninth Chaos replied with a calm tone and was not provoked by Daozu.

Daozu suddenly waved his hand, and one piece fell, causing a storm to shake the mountains and rivers of the Ninth Chaos. The Ninth Chaos followed the move, and the chess piece turned into a mountain, which was blocked by the wind and waves, shaking it away.

The two creators of Tao continued to compete, and the mountains and rivers in front of them sometimes shattered and sometimes reappeared, as if the winner could never be determined.

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The final realm, the underworld.

In the majestic mist of ghosts, an incomparably majestic city stands towering, as if the largest ghost in the underworld is hidden in the darkness, and some of the revealed figures are enough to scare all souls.

There is a plaque on the city gate with three characters even bigger than a mountain, Yama Hall!

On the first floor of the Yama Hall, Yang Tiandong was lying on a chair, shaking a feather fan in his hand, a blue flame burning on his feathers, and there was even a cold air during the stirring.

“I really don’t look forward to this day.”

Yang Tiandong suddenly sighed with emotion, he used to yearn for the final realm, but now he feels bored.

He holds the underworld of the final world, and any foreign power who wants to enter the final world must ask him.

It is no exaggeration to say that now he has nothing to fear except his master.

Eternal power brings endless emptiness.

Although he is only a sage of the Dao, he also has an invincible loneliness that is invincible.

When he is bored, Yang Tiandong likes to look back on the past and immerse himself in the original adventure.

Just when the sun and winter were bored, a figure descended.

It is Shiyuan Hongmeng.

Yang Tiandong glanced at him and didn’t care.

Shiyuan Hongmeng opened his mouth and said: “I am Shiyuan Hongmeng, I want to be reincarnated into the final yuan realm, and see the appearance of the final yuan realm, my deity will not go in, just put a ray of will, and come to say hello to you, it is also a gift. Dominate the face.”

Yang Tiandong felt that the name of Shiyuan Hongmeng was a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, it was the Hongmeng Demon God who merged with Han Huang, the new creator of Taoism.

Facing the creator of Dao, Yang Tiandong did not panic at all.

He casually said: “Since you are the creator of Tao, can you ask the master for instructions?”

“Where can I see the Lord? Can you?”

“That means you have no fate.”

Yang Tiandong shook his fan and said with a smile, he knew that his master was in the dojo, but who could enter except the hidden disciples?

“Didn’t Han Huang go to the master?”

“I went, but the Lord is not in the dojo. His avatar said that his deity is in the final realm. If I reincarnate, I will visit the Lord.”

Shi Yuan Hongmeng frowned and said, the King of Hell in front of him made him very unhappy.

Dare to make things difficult for the little king of hell?

However, considering that the other party was the master’s apprentice, he had to endure it.

Yang Tiandong thought for a while and said, “Okay, your deity has to stay in this hall.”

“Um.”

Shi Yuan Hongmeng responded with a sound, walked to the corner of the hall to meditate, and separated a ray of will into the final circle of Yuanyuan.

Yang Tiandong stopped looking at him and continued to immerse himself in the past.

In the years that followed, reincarnations appeared one after another in Yama Hall, and Yang Tiandong arranged them one by one.

Thousands of years later.

A figure appeared, it was Han Jue.

Yang Tiandong glanced at him casually. He didn’t care at first, but suddenly he saw the person clearly and stood up abruptly.

“Master… Master…”

Yang Tiandong trembled, but Han Jue ignored him.

Shiyuan Hongmeng stood up in the corner, and the two disappeared into the hall.

Yang Tiandong breathed a sigh of relief. He and Han Jue hadn’t seen each other for too long, so long that the relationship had become estranged. Anyway, when he saw Han Jue, all he felt was fear and tension, so when Han Jue left, he felt at ease.

As for what Han Jue and Shiyuan Hongmeng are going to do, he is not interested.

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Above the final realm.

Han Jue and Shiyuan Hongmeng looked down together.

“How do you feel?” Han Jue asked.

Shiyuan Hongmeng kept his eyes fixed, and said with emotion: “Perfect, it is more perfect than Hongmeng and Chaos.”

Han Jue smiled.

Shiyuan Hongmeng hesitated for a moment and asked, “Master, may I ask if there is a bloodline stronger than that of the Hongmeng Demon God? Or, can the Hongmeng Demon God continue to evolve?”

Han Jue smiled and said, “The cultivation base is endless, and there is no bloodline. Do you want to continue to evolve? It’s difficult.”

“I want to try.”

“How to try?”

“I didn’t expect it for a while.”

Shiyuan Hongmeng answered truthfully, not discouraged, but full of confidence.

Han Jue smiled and said, “Then let’s look for it in the Yuanyuan Realm.”

Having said that, he disappeared beside Shiyuan Hongmeng.

“In the future, there will indeed be an existence beyond the Demon God of Hongmeng.”

Han Jue’s voice rang in Shiyuan Hongmeng’s ears, and then a figure appeared in Shiyuan Hongmeng’s mind.

It was the mysterious white-haired man.

Shiyuan Hongmeng squinted his eyes and wrote down this person.

In other words, this person has the potential to surpass the Hongmeng Demon God.

Why did the Sovereign tell him about this?

Is it for Han Huang’s sake?

Shiyuan Hongmeng couldn’t understand, so he decided to find this person first.

He immediately turned into countless clones and traveled around the heavens.

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Inside the third dojo.

Han Jue returned to his Taoist temple, and the Taoist companions also came back. This trip made them feel very happy. Playing is not fun in itself, it is mainly accompanied by Han Jue.

Han Jue sat on the lotus seat, his eyes fell on Hongmeng again.

After his reminder, the future began to change.

In order to evolve, Shi Yuan Hongmeng became obsessed. At first, he didn’t believe in Han Jue very much, but after countless years, he was still unable to evolve, so he recalled the white-haired man that Han Jue was referring to.

Even in the end, the white-haired man became his inner demon, causing him to start a battle of Taoist creators in the endless era, shocking the past and present.

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The reason why Han Jue did this was because he wanted one more person to think about the white-haired man, so that the white-haired man would not suddenly grow up when he was not paying attention.

He didn’t want to find someone who was a white-haired man. Instead of waiting, he wanted to become stronger.

And Shi Yuan Hongmeng’s obsession is too deep, even if Han Jue does not provoke him, sooner or later, this fellow will put his thoughts on those powerful bloodlines in the final Yuan world, and even stare at Han Jue.

Given an illusory goal, Shiyuan Hongmeng will not despair.

Han Jue whispered to himself: “When I surpass the Demon God of Ultimate Yuan, I can make way for the three of you, but how long can you hold on? Don’t let me down.”

The reason why he tolerated Shiyuan Hongmeng was because of Han Huang.

The three demon gods of Hongmeng have already shared the same fate. Even if Han Jue has a way to separate them, it will cause irreversible damage to Han Huang, and there will be no progress in the future.

Han Jue can allow other creators to appear, but it is best to be his children, and before that, he must surpass the creators first.

After thinking about it, Han Jue closed his eyes and prepared to continue his cultivation.

Time flies by.

Another billion years have passed.

Han Jue is 5.4 billion years old.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes first looked at the blank field. There is a major event happening in the current endless era, a major event that affects all beings.