Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 1144 The Undiscovered Place

Since the end of Daoquan Calamity, although Han Huang has obtained great fortune, he has found that his cultivation is difficult to increase, as if he has reached the limit.

He is the primordial demon god, how can there be a limit?
Could it be that the qualifications of those who created the Tao are better than him?

impossible!
Han Huang was lost in thought, could it be that he had too much killing karma, which made the primordial spirit unable to transform?

But he has observed other Dao worlds. Except for the Dao world of the creator, the other Dao worlds have not been able to successfully condense the highest rules.

From the embryonic form of the Dao world to the Dao world, this process is extremely difficult!
The creators of the Tao did not guide the Supreme Beings of the Dao. Even if they were asked by their own people, they only answered that the path of the creator of the Tao varies from person to person, and how stable the Dao world is depends on personal creation.

Just when Han Huang was getting restless, footsteps could be heard in the darkness beside him.

I saw a figure walking slowly.

Han Huang was not surprised, he didn't even turn his head to look.

This figure was completely black, with a human-like figure, and a pair of red-grounded black pupils appeared on its face, making it look sinister and sinister.

"It takes time to condense the Great Dao Realm. How long has Chaos evolved? How long has your primordial spirit been?"

The red-eyed black shadow laughed, with a slightly mocking tone.

Han Huang snorted, "I know, but even if it takes time, at least you can feel the progress, right?"

The red-eyed black shadow said: "Today there are five creators of the Tao, and your father is one of them. Why don't you ask him for advice?"

Han Huang sighed, "I don't have the face to look for him again."

He's not Chu Xiaoqi, he's born strong, and with his extremely strong talent, if he doesn't rely on Han Jue, he should try not to rely on Han Jue.

The red-eyed black shadow snorted: "It's so hypocritical. You have been saved by your parents and your father many times. Do you really think you are relying on yourself? You started from the beginning, completely, and you have been relying on your father. You dare not accept it. Reality, maybe that's why you can't succeed."

Hearing this, Han Huang's face turned ugly for a moment, but he didn't get angry.

The red-eyed black shadow continued to taunt: "Now there are three great primordial demon gods. Shiyuan Hongmeng and Huang Zuntian are both primordial demon gods. Your aptitude is no longer unique. Let go of your arrogance."

"So what if I let go of my arrogance? If my father could guide the path of the creator of the Tao, there would have been a second creator of the Tao from the hidden door, and the same would be true for other creators of the Tao."

"Maybe they don't want anyone to reach the level of the creator, even if they are their own people, because the creator of the way is supreme and the number is very small."

"..."

Han Huang was silent, and the red-eyed black shadow stopped talking and retreated into the darkness.

The hall was silent.

Han Huang stood up slowly, his gaze became deep, and he murmured, "Maybe I should really ask."

He then disappeared into the hall.

A few days later, Han Jue received Han Huang.

Han Huang asked the creator of the way of proving the Tao, Han Jue didn't talk nonsense, he preached directly, and told his creation experience, Han Jue would naturally not be stingy with his son.

However, it is extremely difficult to create the method of proving the Tao, and it is useless to know how to build the Dao Realm. After all, each Dao Realm is different. If you want to prove the Dao, you must either rely on aptitude or epiphany.

Han Jue relied on his aptitude, and it was not difficult to prove that he was the creator of the Tao with the qualifications of the Demon God of Ultimate Yuan.

But he couldn't tell Han Huang directly about this.

After a long time, after Han Jue finished speaking, Han Huang woke up, and he quickly saluted Han Jue to express his gratitude.

The father and son did not exchange pleasantries, and Han Huang left.

Seeing Han Huang's excited appearance, Han couldn't help shaking his head.

If this kid still fails, he won't hold grudges against me, will he?
Han Jue has already seen that Han Huang had a demon, and this kid also created a clone of the demon, and he often talked with each other. This time Han Huang came here, it was the clone of the demon who persuaded him.

The drama of father and son fighting each other may not be impossible.

Han Jue looked towards the future. Han Huang's future continued until he reached the realm of the creator of Taoism. Although he had always been his target, he had never crossed the boundary with him.

The future is infinite and there is no end in sight.

Han Jue withdrew his gaze and continued to practice.

Since the end of Dao Dao Calamity, he suddenly felt that time passed very slowly, perhaps because his cultivation base had improved too slowly, which caused his passion for cultivation to drop a lot.

No!

Can't be paralyzed!

Those who created the Tao are so lax that they have not been able to progress.

But you can't practice blindly. The Ninth Chaos is to bury your head in cultivation, which gives Han Jue a chance to rise.

The Ninth Chaos probably couldn't figure it out until his death. He just took a nap, how he gave Han Jue a chance, and how Han Jue created a dojo that even the creators of the Tao couldn't break into during this period of time.

Han Jue needs to practice, but he can't practice too much.

He turned his eyes to the corner, and there was a cloud of gray gas suspended in the corner, which was the will of the Ninth Chaos, which was being enslaved by the Yuan Yuan Prison, and the disciples who entered and left did not notice the peculiarity of the cloud of gray gas.

Han Liang was once curious about it, but he was dismissed by Han Jue, and never dared to approach it again.

Han Liangtian was not afraid of anything, but Han Jue, perhaps because of the suppression of his blood.

Ultimate Demon God is stronger than his bloodline after all.

……

Under the old tree, Han Liang opened his eyes and looked angrily at a man beside him, who was Han Jue's disciple Murong Qi.

"Are you agreeing to cultivate with me?"

Han Liang said angrily, clenching his fists tightly.

Murong Qi laughed and said: "Yes, I did suppress my cultivation, but the difference in physical body cannot be suppressed."

Han Liang turned his head away, as if I didn't listen.

Murong got up, ready to leave.

"Ah! How did you leave! I haven't played yet!"

"Forget it, you can't afford it."

"Don't, Brother Murong, I was wrong!"

Han Liang hugged Murong Qi's right leg and said pitifully.

Murong Qi had no choice but to sit back.

Han Liang is now the darling of the entire dojo, because his mind and body are not growing up, everyone likes him.

"Brother Murong, can you tell me about the outside world? Don't you often travel outside?"

Han Hao asked curiously, no more simulated trials.

He also doesn't like being abused.

Murong Qi didn't hide anything, when he talked about his travel experience, sometimes he was excited, sometimes he sighed, Han Liang's eyes widened, his fists clenched, and he exclaimed again and again.

"Han Liang, do you want to go out too?"

Murong Qi rubbed Han Liang's head and asked with a smile.

Han Liang nodded and said, "Of course, I'm tired of staying in the dojo, but Grandpa won't let me go out."

Murong Qi smiled and said: "You really shouldn't go out. Once you go out, it will be very difficult to come back. Not only do you not want to come back, your grandfather will not let you practice with him again. The greatest opportunity in this world It's your grandfather, you have to think about it."

Han Liang tilted his head, lost in thought.

Murong laughed and asked: "You have to find the goal of your practice, not just becoming stronger in a general way, everyone has their own life, you have to find the true meaning."

Han Liang pondered: "I want to go to places that have never been discovered."

(End of this chapter)