Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 1126 Grandfather and Grandson

A hundred million years later.

The blank domain became lively and colorful. It was no longer as pale as before. Countless worlds were distributed. From the Great Dao Supremes to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, they were all creating worlds and adding a hint of vitality to the Endless Era.

In a great world, in an inconspicuous small world among the billions of small worlds.

Under the blue sky, green mountains rose and fell.

Han Jue sat at the edge of the cliff halfway up the mountain. Fog filled the air ahead and the tall mountain opposite was faintly discernible.

The Supreme Treasure on his body shed its divine light. He wore a white robe that fluttered in the wind. His gray hair fluttered in the air. His face was still young and handsome. Coupled with his gray hair, he could be said to have white hair and a youthful look. He had an immortal aura.

“I wonder how long it will take to surpass the Creator Lord Realm. Fortunately, as I cultivate, my origin lifespan will continue to increase.”

Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at the sky-covering fog ahead.

Many changes occurred after the Endless Era began. All living beings only saw a truly endless world, and what he saw was the change in the basic rules of the blank domain. boxn ovel. c0m

All living beings spread out a blank domain and countless tiny creations scattered, causing the basic rules to produce some new creations. For some creations, Han Jue needed some time to understand.

Perhaps this was a self-defense ability of the blank domain, just like the Primordial Fiendcelestial and the Ninth Chaos. It would subconsciously create trouble for the invincible and push for its development.

Han Jue could only control the basic rules now and couldn’t truly own them. True domination was that he could create and destroy them at will.

Perhaps a second Creator Lord would appear in the future. What Han Jue had to do was maintain his cultivation heart and continue to become stronger. He could never stop, and he also could not block the path of his descendants to consolidate his status. The failure experience of the first two invincible people had already proved that this path was not feasible.

Of course, it was acceptable to relax occasionally.

Just like now.

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of the mist on a wooden sword. He wore clothes made of brown beast skin and had a slightly dark face. He looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, but his facial features

swayed as if he would fall

looked at him

kid’s personality is always like this in every life. It’s interesting. It seems that even the Fusang Tree’s Space-time Reincarnation can’t erase his nature.

looked at the

this life was Chu Xiaoqi. He was born into an ordinary family in the mortal world. Because he was the

he was given the name

was snatched by bandits, and later, he almost died in the mouth of a beast. He stumbled and wandered for a year. When

already interacted for half a year. Han Jue taught

them. His potential was average and his soul

lived mediocre lives and had also cultivated. The highest he had reached was the Pseudo-Sage Realm. He had just stepped into the Pseudo-Sage Realm when he was surrounded and killed by his enemies. This matter was still discussed by his descendants in that world. Of course, it was not a good story, but a

out of place. He was lively most of the time, but occasionally, he was also very gloomy. He was completely different from Primordial Despair. After flying for five minutes, Chu Xiaoqi’s remaining spirit energy

He could clearly lie down, but he insisted on kneeling. He supported himself with

was somewhat similar

didn’t appear in Chu Xiaoqi’s life in the previous reincarnations. This was the first

your flying sword

long time. Are

it that Golden Core

“Ah! I’m so hungry. Immortal, can you make a roasted chicken for me? I’m too tired and don’t want to hunt by myself. I don’t want to fast yet.” Chu Xiaoqi chattered non-stop. He was clearly tired, but he refused to

roasted chicken appeared in front of the

and let Chu Xiaoqi rely on himself, but his heart softened. Strangely, he

deserved to die, no one had taught him since he was born. Even before he died, he was very puzzled that

intelligence and did not understand communication, but in his heart,

full, he lay on the ground and stretched. Then,

waved his hand, and a white

his eyes again and