Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years-Chapter 1105 - Han Jue’s Great Creation

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Chapter 1105 Han Jue’s Great Creation


“Dark Forbidden Lord?” Immeasurable Destruction Venerable asked in a low voice, pretending to be calm. Even his main body panicked when facing the Dark Forbidden Lord. This was an existence that had cursed the Ninth Chaos to develop mental demons. How could he not panic?


Han Jue asked, “Answer my question.”


Immeasurable Destruction Venerable was silent. He didn’t understand what he meant. Was he humiliating him?


Han Jue stared at him with a calm gaze.!!


The calmer it was, the less confident Immeasurable Destruction Venerable became.


The difference in strength between them was too great. Immeasurable Destruction Venerable didn’t even have a chance to escape.


Immeasurable Destruction Venerable gritted his teeth and said, “You saved Shi Tian’s living beings. They should be grateful to you. Although you have sinned, your contributions outweigh your mistakes.”


Han Jue smiled and asked, “Sincere?” “That’s right…” Immeasurable Destruction Venerable said helplessly. He had no choice but to bow his head.


Even Dao Creators didn’t dare to act recklessly in the face of existences stronger than them.


Perhaps the Dao Creator would not die, but Han Jue could threaten his Great Dao World.


Han Jue shook his head and laughed before disappearing.


Immeasurable Destruction Venerable was even more nervous. He looked at Shi Tian, afraid that Han Jue would destroy him.


However, Shi Tian was calm, and he couldn’t find Han Jue anymore. “Dark Forbidden Lord, what do you want?”


Immeasurable Destruction Venerable frowned in confusion.


What was the deeper meaning of that question? …


Han Jue continued to wander in the Chaos after leaving Shi Tian.


His actions in Shi Tian were only to release his nature. Everyone had a bad side and a good side to them. Mortals promoted the good path to protect themselves. How could invincible people decide their own good and evil? This was a question that Han Jue was curious about.


After this, he lost interest in killing and felt that it was meaningless. As for benefiting all living beings, it was even more meaningless. All living beings couldn’t spy on the truth of the long years. They were only a fragment of time and were all concerned about themselves. Even if they knew that the Virtuous Sage was the Killing God, they could not change anything. They might even feel that it did not matter.


From a later point of view, as long as the sins of history did not affect them, they could ignore this sin.


It was worth celebrating as long as they benefited in the past and brought them a good life.


From this point of view, good and evil was only suitable for mortals and for those with similar strength levels. Facing power that surpassed this level, they still had to return to the point where the strong were respected and the strong preyed on the weak.


Han Jue thought as he moved forward.


How to plan for everything in existence was something he, an invincible person, should consider.


He didn’t want everything he knew to be like this forever. That would be too boring.


Suppression was not feasible. Just like the Ninth Chaos, suppressing the development of the Chaos did not consolidate his status forever.


Perhaps a fortuitous encounter like the system would appear in the future. Who could predict it?


Han Jue could control everything, but the basic rule power of the blank domain was on par with him. This power might give birth to a new creation in the future.


The battle between the Primordial Chaos and the Chaos erupted again when Han Jue left Shi


Tian.


Han Huang made a move.


He suddenly descended to the highest battlefield and reversed the situation, forcefully suppressing the Chaos. Everyone below the Great Dao Sage Realm died. Some early and mid-stage Great Dao Sages even had their bodies and souls destroyed.


Han Huang was ruthless. Previously, the Great Dao Sages would leave a way out when they fought.


To put it bluntly, the Great Dao Sages on both sides treated the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity as a trial and not a battle of life and death. “Hmph, that’s enough. Two Great Dao World Lords, appear!”


Han Huang, who was like a war god, looked down at the Chaos and smiled disdainfully. With that, the clones of the Immeasurable Destruction Venerable and the Chaotic Consciousness appeared behind him. “All of you, retreat. Although I don’t know why you support the Primordial Chaos, I want to personally deal with them!”


Han Huang frowned and glanced coldly at the two Dao Creator clones behind him. The Formless Transcendent Deity only smiled. He looked at Han Huang as if he was looking at a junior, so he did not care. The Yin-Yang Purity Nirvana Deity was very unhappy, but he was absolutely loyal to Han


Jue and didn’t dare to refute. “How arrogant!”


Immeasurable Destruction Venerable was furious. He was suppressed by the Dark Forbidden Lord and could vent his anger on Han Huang.


The three of them were already at the half-step Creation Realm. They were naturally terrifying when they fought. The entire Chaotic Space began to shake and the three thousand Great Dao shattered one after another.


Even Han Jue, who was far away on the other side of the Chaos, saw the surrounding space tear apart.


Han Jue would not act before the Ninth Chaos made a move.


It was a good opportunity to train Han Huang. The battle between the three half-step Creators continued year after year. Many worlds welcomed their end and shattered one after another. Countless wandering living beings appeared in the Chaos.


This was a dark era. All living beings didn’t know the battle of the Great Dao Sages. They could only feel the suffering. Millions of years later.


Han Jue’s origin lifespan had already reached 470 million years and he had accumulated another two Creation Heaven’s Chosen attempts.


He could give the creation of mortals, but that creation still could not compare to the Creation Heaven’s Chosen. The Creation Heaven’s Chosen came from his Ultimate


Origin World. The stronger he was, the more impressive the Creation Heaven’s Chosen was. Han Jue could already sense the existence of the system after he became a Creator Lord. It was like a mark that was imprinted on his Dominator Origin. He could strip it away, he felt that there was no need.


The current system was like a Dharma but treasure. He couldn’t abandon a Dharma treasure just because it was powerful. Moreover, Han Jue and the system were more like partners. They strengthened each other, and he still wanted to go further.


The system was formed by the Creation Will of the blank domain. After countless enhancements from the inheritors, it was finally where it was today. It was essentially a Creation Rule, just like the Innate Great Creation of his descendants. It only existed in a way that Han Jue was familiar with in his previous life. The game system was easier for him to accept, understand, and master. Unknowingly, Han Jue arrived at a corner of the Chaos.


There was an extremely huge tree here that connected countless space-time dimensions. It was regarded as a forbidden land by all living beings.


Fusang Divine Tree!


This was the Fusang Tree that Han Jue had once nurtured. It left him in order to transform.


She had transformed after all these years with the Primordial Ancestor God’s help. However, no matter where she went, the power that controlled space and time would follow, causing many worlds to collapse. She had even been expelled by the Supreme Rules and had no choice but to return to her true form. Han Jue regained his original appearance and approached the Fusang Tree. He shed his divine light. Because his cultivation realm was too high, the sleeping Fusang Tree didn’t sense his arrival. “How are you?” Han Jue asked. With that said, the leaves of the Fusang Tree began to tremble, causing countless past and future space-time to tremble. “Master… why are you here?” the Fusang


Tree asked in surprise, its tone mixed with panic. Han Jue smiled. “Can’t I come?” “No… I…”


The high and mighty Fusang Tree was as nervous as a mortal meeting an immortal.