Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years - Chapter 1126

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.

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.

“Hahaha! I know how to control a sword!”

A slightly childish laugh sounded. A youth flew out 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 were sharp and bright.

The youth stood on the wooden sword and swayed as if he would fall at any moment.

Han Jue looked at him and smiled.

“After ten thousand years, this 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. The Primordial Fiendcelestial’s nature is still powerful.”

Han Jue looked at the youth and thought

silently.

The youth’s name in this life was Chu Xiaoqi. He was born into an ordinary family in the mortal world. Because he was the seventh and

youngest, he was given the name Xiaoqi by his parents.

Chu Xiaoqi had yearned to cultivate since he

was young, so he ran away from home when he was thirteen and wandered the world. In the end, it was naturally very bleak. First, his luggage was snatched by bandits, and later, he almost died in the mouth of a beast. He stumbled and wandered for a year. When he was being hunted down by a certain spirit monster, he fell off a cliff and met Han Jue, an ‘immortal’.

The two of them had already interacted for

half a year. Han Jue taught Chu Xiaoqi the basic cultivation technique and the flying

sword technique. After a month, Chu Xiaoqi barely learned them. His potential was average and his soul was still sealed, so his potential completely depended on his reincarnation.

Most of Chu Xiaoqi’s previous ten thousand

lifetimes were mortals. He had 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 joke.

Chu Xiaoqi’s personality was extremely 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 was exhausted. He landed beside Han Jue and lay on the ground, panting heavily and sweating.

Han Jue found it funny. He could clearly lie down, but he insisted on kneeling. He supported himself with both hands and stuck out his tongue like a dog.

However, this posture was somewhat similar

to Primordial Despair.

Han Jue didn’t appear in Chu Xiaoqi’s life in

the previous reincarnations. This was the first

time.

“Immortal, how long can your flying sword technique last?

“It must be a long time. Are you a Golden Core cultivator?

“Legend has it that Golden Core cultivators

can fly.

“How long have you been here? “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 shut up.

Han Jue smiled and didn’t say anything. He waved his right hand, and a fragrant roasted chicken appeared in front of the kid. Chu Xiaoqi’s eyes lit up. He immediately became lively and began to tear the roasted

chicken apart.

Han Jue wanted to refuse and let Chu Xiaoqi rely on himself, but his heart softened. Strangely, he couldn’t be bothered by his

children’s suffering. Instead, he doted on his reincarnated grandson.

Primordial Despair’s life was indeed bitter. Although he had committed many sins and deserved to die, no one had taught him since

he was born. Even before he died, he was very

puzzled that his father did not help him.

Primordial Despair did not have high intelligence and did not understand communication, but in his heart, Han Huang was his father.

After Chu Xiaoqi was full, he lay on the ground and stretched. Then, he continued to chatter and fell asleep.

Han Jue waved his hand, and a white robe covered Chu Xiaoqi.

He closed his eyes again and continued cultivating.

Two years later.

Chu Xiaoqi had successfully reached the Foundation Establishment realm and his body was much stronger. He was flying on his sword in the mountains and plains. He kept casting spells with both hands and chased

after a bird demon.

The bird demon was like a golden eagle. Its

feathers were golden and its wingspan was ten feet wide.

Chu Xiaoqi’s spells landed on the bird demon, causing its feathers to fly and blood to flow.

In the end, the bird demon’s wings were broken. With a cry, it fell into the cliff.

Chu Xiaoqi took out a rope. It was a piece of equipment that stretched out at will and tied the bird demon into a ball. Then, he carried it and landed in front of Han Jue. “Hehe, Grandpa, am I powerful?” Chu Xiaoqi smiled proudly. He placed his hands on his hips and looked extremely arrogant.

He called him grandpa because Han Jue didn’t

want to have a master-disciple relationship with him, and he couldn’t always call him an immortal.

“Not bad,” Han Jue said without opening his

eyes.

Chu Xiaoqi curled his lips and began to deal with the bird demon. After a while, in order to survive, the bird demon acknowledged Chu Xiaoqi as its master and was named Chu

Xiaoniao.

Han Jue’s face twitched upon hearing this

name.

Night fell.

Chu Xiaoqi hesitated as he sat beside him.

Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at the night sky. A shooting star flashed past, causing a hint of surprise to flash across his

eyes.

Why was he in this mortal world? “Grandpa, I want to go home and take a look.

Can I?” Chu Xiaoqi asked softly. This immortal had taught him for so long, but

he didn’t ask for anything in return. Therefore, he felt that he would let the

immortal down by leaving.

What if the immortal did not agree? “Yes, of course.”

Han Jue’s answer stunned Chu Xiaoqi. He had thought of all sorts of answers but didn’t expect the other party to agree so casually.