Chapter 893: Dao Creator’s Power |
While the Heavenly Dao Sage was shocked by the mysterious pillar of light, three lines of notifications appeared in front of Han Jue.
[Detected that the Dao Creator’s power has entered the Chaos. You have the following choices:)
(1: Go and destroy this power immediately and promote the dominance of the Primordial Fiendcelestial. You can obtain a Primordial Fragment, a Great Dao Fragment, a Creation Spirit Stone, a Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone, a Supreme Treasure, and the Dao Creator’s hatred.)
[2: Cultivate in a low-profile manner and stay away from trouble. Avoid the attention of the Dao Creator for now. You can obtain a Primordial Fragment, a Great Dao Fragment, and a Creation Spirit Stone.)
Dao Creator?
Han Jue’s eyelids twitched.
This was an existence he could not provoke.
Although the reward for the first option was very generous, he could only choose the second option.
Han Jue silently made his choice.
Han Jue immediately took out the Creation Spirit Stone and chose a ball of Fiendcelestial Qi to fuse with.
His will jumped above the Chaos and looked down at it, wanting to see where the power
was.
Soon, he was attracted by the Heavenly Dao.
There was an extremely bright light in the Heavenly Dao. It was the brightest in the entire Chaos and was extremely eye-catching.
Han Jue looked over. The light came from a mortal world. It was a child.
The child was just born. His cries were loud and world-shattering. It was even more powerful than when Qin Ling was born. His cries shocked the entire world and terrified countless cultivators.
Han Jue discovered that he couldn’t spy on this child. This child had a powerful force and there was a golden pattern between his eyebrows like a closed vertical eye.
The powerful force came from the golden pattern.
Han Jue retracted his gaze and asked in his mind, “Which Dao Creator did that child’s power come from?”
(1 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]
Continue!
[Chaotic Consciousness: Cultivation unknown, Chaotic Deity, Above the Great Dao, Rules and Order, Unspeakable Name.)
It was him!
The first Dao Creator that Han Jue learned about!
This fellow finally couldn’t take it anymore.
Han Jue continued to ask, “Why is the Chaotic Consciousness doing this?”
[1 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]
Continue!
Han Jue didn’t enter the illusion. Four words appeared in front of him.
(Chaotic Change]
Chaotic Change?
What was the meaning of this?
Han Jue pondered carefully. Could it be because of the recent changes in the Chaos?
Why didn’t the Chaotic Consciousness target the Ultimate God of Punishment but throw its power into the Heavenly Dao?
Could it be that this fellow wanted to arouse the Ultimate God’s fear?
He could hope him in with Han Jue around. However, could he really be fearless if there was another Han Jue?
There was another possibility. The Chaotic Consciousness hoped that the Chaos would be more chaotic. After all, there was still the Ninth Chaos above him.
Han Jue thought for a while and stopped thinking about it.
In any case, he couldn’t go against a Dao Creator for now. Thus, he would pretend not to know about this.
Currently, he had already gathered nine Great Dao Fragments and could create another Great Dao Mystical Power.
A Great Dao Mystical Power was not a Great Dao-level Mystical Power, but a Mystical Power equivalent to the profundity of the Great Dao.
Han Jue fell into deep thought.
After a long while…
He had an idea. He didn’t lack strange Mystical Powers now. It was better to create a powerful Mystical Power that was convenient to teach to disciples.
He could create Mystical Powers, but he couldn’t create a Great Dao Mystical Power.
He wanted to create an unparalleled Mystical Power that could be the signboard of the Hidden Sect. Others would know that they were a personal disciple of the Hidden Sect upon seeing this Mystical Power.
Han Jue took out the nine Great Dao Fragments and fused them. A strong light burst out and illuminated the entire Daoist temple.
In the mortal world.
Dozens of servants knelt in front of a dazzling palace. In front of them was a middle-aged man in a python-patterned golden robe walking back and forth with an anxious expression. At this moment, the palace door opened and an old woman came out with a kasaya.
The middle-aged man hurriedly went up and asked nervously, “Is it intact?”
His gaze landed on the swaddled baby and he immediately beamed.
This baby’s skin was fair and cute, unlike the skin of a newborn. Most importantly, the golden pattern between his eyebrows looked especially divine.
The old woman smiled. “It’s fine. The Little Prince’s cries are so loud. He’s really extraordinary.”
The middle-aged man had also heard it earlier. It was indeed deafening, causing him to panic. He thought that something had happened.
He had children before this. When had their cries been so loud?
The middle-aged man took his son with a smile.
At this moment, a golden light shone down, startling the nearby servants. They crawled back.
The middle-aged man was also shocked, but he still pretended to be calm.
The golden light dissipated and an old Daoist appeared. He waved his horsetail whisk and smiled. “I’m an Immortal God from the heavens, Dao Lord Wu Du. Seeing that this child is extraordinary today, I want to take him as a disciple and nurture him to become an immortal and seek the Dao.”
Everyone was shocked by his words.
The middle-aged man trembled in excitement and asked carefully, “Immortal, are you serious?”
Dao Lord Wu Du smiled. “I’m not talking nonsense.”
Boom
Heavenly lightning exploded, startling everyone so much that they looked up. They saw dark clouds suddenly gather and surge ferociously, making them panic.
A green dragon was churning in the thundercloud. It was a spectacular sight.
The green dragon stretched out a dragon head that was larger than a palace and said, “This child is fated with our Dragon Race. He can inherit our inheritance!”
The middle-aged man was stunned.
Dao Lord Wu Du frowned and thought that it was troublesome.
However, this was not the end.
A white crane came from the east. On the back of the crane stood a fairy. She wore an exquisite Daoist robe and her long hair fluttered.
“This child is a destined disciple of our Jie School. Fellow Daoists, please don’t fight with
us.”
The Daoist-robed fairy’s voice resounded through the world, extremely cold.
All the mortals in front of the palace were stunned. They had never seen such a scene.
At the same time, in the Universal Hall
The Sages saw this scene.
Ji Xianshen smiled. “These guys run really fast.”
The South Extreme Heavenly Venerate said, “I want to see whose disciple doesn’t have good judgment and can sit still.”
The other Sages laughed as well. They were secretly informing their disciples to rope in the mortal child favored by the mysterious force.
Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du frowned and felt uneasy.
The Foolish Sword Sage saw through his emotions and said, “I can’t see through it, but why worry since even the Divine Might Heavenly Sage isn’t moving?”
Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du felt that it made sense.
How could Han Jue sit by and watch if there was really a threat?
Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du said, “This child’s background is extraordinary. He had to be taught well no matter who obtains him. Don’t let him take the evil path.”
The Sages smiled and nodded.
Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du’s words meant that he had given up on the opportunity to fight for this child.
Great Sage Void Soul couldn’t help but say, “In my opinion, we should suppress it and seal it as soon as possible to prevent future trouble.”
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