Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years
Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years - Chapter 707: Higher Level Chaos

Han Jue was stunned when he saw the notification.

Pangu…

This fellow was indeed not dead!

Han Jue immediately became nervous. He immediately checked his interpersonal relationships and found Pangu.

Pangu’s portrait was extremely domineering. He was roaring at the sky with a sinister expression. His eyes were filled with deterrence. His black hair was disheveled and looked very ancient.

[Pangu: Cultivation unknown. Chaotic Fiendcelestial, Creator of the Heavenly Dao, ancestor of all things, Fiendcelestial Slayer. Because you severed the will control he left in Pan Xin, he has developed displeasure towards you. Current Hatred Points: 1 star]

So much Connate providence!

Han Jue frowned. Pangu’s cultivation level was unknown, so he was definitely stronger than him. As for how strong, he couldn’t say for the time being.

In any case, he was no match for Pangu now.

He was still too rash.

He shouldn’t be in such a hurry to enslave Pan Xin. He could completely control him, but it would take some effort.

At this moment, Pan Xin slowly opened his eyes. Seeing him, he immediately knelt down.

Han Jue asked, “Have you seen Pangu?” Pan Xin looked up and said in surprise, “Giant God Pangu has long died. How can I have seen him? Even in his inheritance, I can only see his figure and not his true body.”

Han Jue was deep in thought.

Where was Pangu?

He used the derivation function to deduce.

(1 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

This was already equivalent to the value of a Dao Creator, comparable to a Chaotic Deity!

Continue!

A notification appeared in front of him.

(Can’t deduce Pangu’s exact location. He’s not ‘alive’ at the moment.]

Dead, but not completely dead?

Han Jue continued to ask in his mind, “Can Pangu threaten me now?”

[No]

This time, his lifespan was not deducted.

Han Jue heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Pangu was really dead, but his will existed in a form that even the Great Dao Sages could not understand.

No matter what, it was fine as long as Pangu could not threaten Han Jue for the time being.

Han Jue looked at Pan Xin again.

Pan Xin knelt very respectfully, like a servant.

Han Jue asked, “Who’s the elder brother and younger brother now?”

Pan Xin was stunned for a moment before smiling bitterly. “You’re my elder brother and I’m your younger brother. You can call me whatever you want.”

Han Jue was secretly pleased. Who asked you to posture in front of me?

He didn’t make things difficult for him. That would only lower his status. No matter what, Pan Xin was a Freedom Sage, after all. He should give him face.

“Don’t reveal our relationship when you return. Continue what you did before, but don’t help the Great Dao Divine Spirit. In the future, focus on the Heavenly Dao. Don’t think of a way to extradite any existence in the Chaos into the Heavenly Dao, understand?” Han Jue instructed.

Pan Xin nodded in agreement.

Then, Han Jue reminded him again before waving his hand and sending him to the 33rd Heaven.

Pan Xin arrived in front of his Pangu Hall. Emperor Xiao and Jin Shen appeared.

The two Sages heaved a sigh of relief when they saw him.

The Sages had seen Pan Xin inviting Han Jue inside, but after that, their auras disappeared. It was extremely strange.

Emperor Xiao and Jin Shen both knew of Han Jue’s terrifying achievements. Their fear was deeply rooted, causing them to lose confidence in Pan Xin.

Now that Pan Xin had returned, the nervousness in the hearts of the two Sages instantly vanished.

“Why did you take so long to return?” Jin Shen asked.

Pan Xin said expressionlessly, “A mere eight thousand years is considered long? I only discussed the Dao with Fellow Daoist Han.”

He entered Pangu Hall.

The two Sages followed closely behind.

On the other side.

In the Universal Hall.

Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du was deep in thought when he saw that scene.

He felt that something was wrong. Pan Xin had changed!

He carefully recalled the past. It seemed that the Sages who had disappeared with Han Jue for a period of time had become extremely respectful to him after returning and listening to him. Could it be that Pan Xin was the same?

He shook his head.

Pan Xin was a Freedom Sage. Even a group of Great Dao Sages in the Deity Realm of the Ruins of End couldn’t do anything to him. What right did Han Jue have to threaten him?

In Heavenly Venerate Xuan Du’s opinion, it was almost impossible to force Pan Xin to submit.

However, he still didn’t dare to completely deny Han Jue’s ability to do so.

He couldn’t understand his growth speed.

He decided to observe Pan Xin later.

In the Daoist temple, Han Jue opened the emails after observing the Immortal World.

He wondered if anything major had happened in his circle of friends over the years.

(Your good friend Divine Lord Peacock was attacked by a mysterious mighty figure and fell into the endless crack of the universe.)

(Your son Han Tuo was attacked by the descendants of the Fiendcelestial] x2703827

(Your disciple Zhou Fan was attacked by the descendants of the Fiendcelestial] x8904483

(Your good friend Evil Heavenly Emperor was attacked by an Ancient Chaotic Fiendcelestial and was severely injured.)

[Your good friend Empress Houtu created a world. The power of reincarnation transformed into all things.]

[Your disciple Dao Sovereign has entered the mysterious mystic realm.]

(Your disciple Zhao Xuanyuan has entered the mysterious mystic realm.]

(Your good friend Jiang Yi has entered the mysterious mystic realm.]

[Your disciple Dao Sovereign was attacked by a mysterious existence and was severely injured.)

The Evil Heavenly Emperor was fighting again!

Just by reading the emails, he could feel the cruelty of that war, but Han Jue was not worried.

He believed that the Evil Heavenly Emperor would have the last laugh.

He continued to look down. As expected, the three brothers led by Dao Sovereign who had gone out earlier began to be beaten up.

Apart from these two groups of people, the other friends were all cultivating or seeking opportunities. It was considered calm.

After reading the emails, Han Jue looked at Xing Hongxuan. The fetus was still in gestation, and it was still impossible to predict when he would be born.

Han Jue suddenly wondered if this kid would never come out.

He had no choice but to use the derivation function.

“I want to know when my youngest son will be born?”

(50 million years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

(Unable to be born. The Chaos cannot accommodate two Primordial Fiendcelestials.]

Han Jue was stunned. He didn’t expect to be right. This kid really couldn’t come out!

Wait.

Could it be that Primordial Origin’s failure was also because of him?

Han Jue frowned. At this rate, his youngest son would stay in his mother’s womb forever?

What was the difference between this and being sealed?

This was troublesome.

Han Jue continued to ask in his mind, “How can I make the Chaos accommodate two Primordial Fiendcelestials?”

(10 quadrillion years of lifespan will be deducted. Do you want to continue?]

Continue!

Ten times the value of the Dao Creator…

Han Jue’s heart twitched.

(Destroy the current Chaos and create a higher level Chaos.]

Han Jue frowned.

He suddenly recalled the previous deduction of the future. Qin Ling had roared that he wanted to destroy the Chaos and open up the Primordial World. Could it be his arrangement?

It was very likely!

The terrifying giant shadow behind the Heavenly Dao Army should be Han Jue himself!

I see…

Han Jue’s expression became complicated.

He didn’t want to advance the process of the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity, but in that case, his youngest son would still have to stay in Xing Hongxuan’s womb for at least 23 billion years. Not to mention his youngest son’s feelings, Xing Hongxuan probably wouldn’t be able to stand it either.

Was there no other way?

Since it couldn’t accommodate two Primordial Fiendcelestials, wouldn’t his youngest son be born if he wasn’t a Primordial Fiendcelestial?