Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Hongmeng Hall is filled with purple energy.

Hongjun looked at the majestic figure standing on the high platform in front of him, feeling dazed for a while.

"what do you want?"

Han Huang asked with his back to Hongjun, his tone cold.

Hongjun said: "Pindao hopes that the Daotian race can become the first Tiandao race in Hongmeng."

The Tiandao race is the protagonist of Tiandao, which means that they want the Daotian race to become the first destiny race in Hongmeng to rule thousands of races.

Han Huang slowly turned around and looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun's seniority in this life is the same as Han Huang's. Han Huang knew his master Liu Bei, so he was from the same school, otherwise he would not have met Hongjun in person.

Hongjun faced it calmly, without fear or emotion.

Han Huang said: "Hongmeng needs the sincerity of the Daotian Human Clan to destroy the Jiuji Orthodoxy, so I agree to let the Daotian Human Clan become the Hongmeng orthodoxy and carry the first destiny."

Jiuji Taoism...

Hongjun was moved. He had naturally heard of the Jiuji Taoism, and its leader came from the Tao of Heaven.

Han Huang stared into Hongjun's eyes, extremely majestic, and the sense of oppression rushed away. An ordinary person would probably be unable to stand firmly.

Even Hongjun, the reincarnation of Dao Ancestor, couldn't help but be frightened.

How strong is this Hongmeng Demon God?

This momentum felt even more powerful than when he fought against the chaotic beings before, and it could even be said that they were completely different from each other.

Hongjun felt the pressure, but he understood that there was no room for bargaining.

Han Huang didn't trust him.

He even felt a trace of murderous aura permeating the hall.

This trace of murderous intent was so terrifying that it made his soul tremble.

Obviously, Han Huang felt his ambition.

Hongjun said: "Okay!"

Han Huang smiled and said: "Very good, then I will wait for the good news from the Daotian Human Clan."

Hongjun bowed his hands and turned to leave.

Looking at his leaving figure, murderous intent flashed in Han Huang's eyes.

"Daotian Human Clan? I want to see if you are worthy!"

Han Huang hummed in his heart, full of disdain.

After so many years, the Daotian human race should have made a name for themselves, but in fact they have not. This race only boasts that its talents are comparable to those of the Chaos Demon God. They have not recruited other races. They just live in one place and do not allow any living beings to interfere with them.

For such a race, anyone with a discerning eye can see that they harbor great ambitions.

Han Huang looked into the depths of chaos.

Those four extremely powerful auras made him uneasy.

He had never seen it before, so how could so many existences that could threaten him suddenly appear?

He suddenly felt that he had not yet fully seen Chaos.

What kind of world is above chaos?

What is the father's vision?

Is the mysterious being who opened up chaos still alive?

Too many doubts filled Han Huang's heart.

"After all, I am too weak. If I can transcend the Supreme Dao and reach the realm of my father..."

Han Huang's eyes flickered, and ambition turned into flames burning in his eyes.

Everyone thinks he wants to be the strongest being, but in fact his biggest wish is to surpass his father.

First surpass your father, and then look forward to the strongest existence.

…

Time continues to pass.

Han Jue was completely immersed in his practice. He even forgot about the Great Dao and Calamity and was so obsessed with it.

The creator of the Tao can create everything. It is already the supreme realm and the limit that living beings can think of. It is omnipotent and omniscient, immortal, and time, space, cause and effect, and luck are all in the eyes of the creator of the Tao.

Creating a master is a more powerful state.

Han Jue doesn't know where his strength lies for the time being. This is a state that no one has ever reached.

When the Ultimate Realm crazily devoured the blank field and continued to expand, Han Jue also gained a lot of insights. He saw many things, all of which originated from the blank field.

The blank field looks blank, but in fact it is extremely rich, containing basic components such as rules, creation, destiny, etc. It seems that mastering these profound substances that even the creators cannot see can open up everything.

It even allows the Ultimate Realm to replace the blank field and reach the point of infinity.

What is infinity? Even those who create the Tao will never reach the end.

This is a journey that makes Han Jue intoxicated.

Han couldn't help but wonder, will there be an end to the blank field?

How did the white space come about?

Everything has a cause and effect. Where does the cause of all this existence come from?

Han Jue's will roamed freely in the blank field. In a trance, chaos swept past his eyes. In just this moment, all the things that had happened to chaos since ancient times and its future evolution were all in his eyes.

The future is uncontrollable. No matter how powerful your cultivation is, you can only control the future of those weaker than yourself. If Han Jue reaches the level of creative master, then the future of any existence can be controlled by him.

Although he has not yet mastered this power, just imagining it is enough to make Han Jue intoxicated.

Except for those basic ingredients, there are indeed no other worlds or races hidden in the blank realm. The ancient Hongmeng Realm and Huang Zuntian were seen by Han Jue. Apart from them, there are no living beings in the Hongmeng Realm. There are not even rules. They just rely on the remaining power of Hongmeng. Become stronger.

at the same time.

In the ancient Hongmeng realm.

Shiyuan Hongmeng opened his eyes and frowned.

"Was it an illusion just now?"

He calculated with his fingers, but found nothing.

Logically speaking, his cultivation level cannot have any illusions, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net But he absorbed too much Hongmeng karma, and he did have many illusions.

…

Han Jue's consciousness wandered in the blank field for an unknown length of time. He felt that it was extremely long. He had seen too many scenes, which were hundreds or a thousand times more than the experiences of all creatures in the entire chaos since ancient times combined. More.

If he were a great saint, he might not be able to withstand such an impact on his memory.

Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes.

He found himself in the void.

There is nothing in all directions, not even the Dao Realm can be seen.

Han Jue lowered his head and looked at his hands. He still had control over his body.

But he couldn't feel the Ultimate Realm or the chaos.

This state of affairs is not good.

It was as if he was the only one in the blank field.

Han Jue's eyes condensed, and the blank field suddenly changed. Various colors appeared in the space, and various twisted gas shapes appeared, like the condensed form of the three thousand avenues.

These gas-like substances moved quickly, making the entire blank field become dazzling and psychedelic, even Han Jue felt dizzy.

Not dizzy by the sight, but with a kind of power.

Basic rules for white space!

The so-called basic rules are a description of the core operating power of Han's absolute blank field. He doesn't know what it is specifically, but this power is very strange, enough to make the creator of the Tao dizzy.

at this time.

A figure appeared in front of Han Jue, it was himself.

"What do you want to do after you become the Master of Creation?" Another Han Jue asked, staring into his eyes.

Han Jue could feel that this was not a cover-up in the blank field, but his Taoist heart was asking him.

He is about to come into contact with that unprecedented door!

Before that, he needs to make his Taoist heart pure and transcend all living beings.