Cultivating Quietly for a Thousand Years
Chapter 890
The Battle of Father and Daughter
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In the depths of Chaos.
Two groups of cultivators were at odds on the dilapidated continent.
On one side were Ancestor Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, and the others. On the other side were Huang Zuntian and the others.
Huang Zuntian had more subordinates than Ancestor Xitian.
Huang Zuntian looked at him and said, “Encestors, you should join Life because of our friendship with the Heavenly Dao. I am the orthodox bloodline of the Life Sovereign and have a million Life Disaster Controllers under me. You can't lead this subordinate alone.”
Shi Dudao and Li Daookong frowned.
They had naturally heard of Huang Zuntian's reputation. He had changed from a nobody to a Life Sovereign. His methods are naturally strong. At least they cannot be compared.
Ancestor Xitian smiled and said, “Huang Zuntian, I did not expect the Heavenly Dao to have someone like you. Your talent is not in cultivation, but your potential is the same as that Mighty Divine Heavenly Sage. That's immeasurable.”
Huang Zuntian chuckled. “Thank you for your praise, ancestor. Now, I just want to gather the Calamity Life Controllers and look forward to the future together. Although Chaos is peaceful, we cannot escape our destiny. We will be defeated one by one sooner or later if we are not united. We were actually no longer Chaotic beings when we became Calamity Life Controllers. We must hold ourselves back and unite if we are to survive the Chaos.”
Ancestor Xitian nodded as if agreeing with Huang Zuntian, but he disagreed with the merger.
The atmosphere became solemn and silent.
Shi Dudao thought, “What happened? Why has the Forbidden Prince of Darkness not appeared yet? What's he doing?"
He suddenly couldn't see through it.
He had thought that the Forbidden Sovereign of Darkness and the Great Heavenly Hermit were the same person. The Dark Forbidden Lord first supported Life and helped the Divine Might Heavenly Sage increase its reputation. Now that the Divine Might Heavenly Sage was already famous in Chaos, it was time to clear the mess and unite the Life faction to evolve into a potential power hidden in the darkness.
"Our ancestor, have you thought about it?" Huang Zuntian narrowed his eyes and asked. His right hand behind his waist quietly beckoned.
This is a signal to prepare for battle.
Ancestor Xitian took a step forward and smiled. “We can submit, but shouldn't you prove your strength as the Lord of Life? The upper-level method cannot convince the masses. You still have to rely on Mystical Strength if you want to lead the Life faction towards prosperity.
Huang Zuntian smiled and said, “Then please tell me, ancestor.”
His eyes emitted a cold light.
Ancestor Xitian suddenly felt danger.
For some reason, he thought of the Yellow World Piercing Sword Finger Heaven Earth Mystic Han Jue.
This kid is not simple!
No wonder he could become a Life Lord!
Time pass.
A hundred thousand years passed.
Han Qing'er was still meditating and cultivating under the old tree. Now, his cultivation level had reached the Primordial Golden Realm Chaos Zenith Heaven. He had reached the Dao in hundreds of thousands of years. The speed of this breakthrough was already exaggerated.
Qingluan'er had just finished cultivating and was doing a stretch. He glanced at his daughter and inevitably asked, "Qing'er, aren't you tired?"
After all, Qingluan'er could not continue cultivating. He would stop to rest once in a while.
Han Qing'er did not even open her eyes as she said, “Why am I tired of being stronger? Maybe you can't feel your cultivation speed.”
Qingluan'er blinked and was stunned for a moment before understanding.
He mocked his cultivation talent.
Qingluan'er slapped Han Qing'er on the back, but
He did not use much strength, afraid that it would affect his cultivation.
He sighed as he looked at Han Qing'er's side profile.
Be it a son or daughter, they all wanted to cultivate.
He did not understand it in the past, but now he understood, because it was passed down from their father.
Han Jue's cultivation was even more exaggerated. He has been in exile for millions of years. His scalp would tingle whenever he thought about it.
Footsteps are heard at this time.
Han Jue walked over.
Qingluan'er stood up in shock upon seeing it.
"My husband, why are you here?"
Living things not far away also opened their eyes. They only look a few years older after all these years.
Han Jue smiled and said, “I'm out to see you."
He glanced at Han Qing'er and said, "You're not qualified to fight with me."
Han Qing'er was not sure.
"Impossible! I'm very strong now. Those students are no match for me!”
“They haven't even stepped into Dao yet. They were just cultivating simply. How can they compare to you?
"So, only you can fight me."
"How about this, I'll let Jiang Jueshi fight you."
"No." Han Qing'er refused firmly.
He's not stupid. Jiang Jueshi was a Freedom Sage. The horrible feeling he gave her back then was still clear in his mind.
Moreover, Jiang Jueshi was only a disciple. He won't hold himself back.
However, it was impossible for his father to hurt him.
Han Jue smiled and used Dark Nightmare to pull Han Qing'er into a dream.
That dream was Chaotic Void.
Han Qing'er looked around in surprise. He thought his father had brought him into nothingness and did not realize that this was just a dream.
Han Jue said, "Since you want to fight, come on."
The Fiendcelestial Dharma Idols condensed above his head. Each one is a million feet tall. There are a hundred of them. They all leaned forward and looked at Han Qing'er.
Han Qing'er was stunned. He had never seen such a sight. He looked up and saw that he was surrounded.
He was trembling in fear.
Ants!
He suddenly thought of this word.
As he traveled in the Eternal World, he had seen many children who liked to squat and play with ants on the ground. They surround ants. The situation is identical.
Han Jue said expressionlessly, “I will let you see my strength because you insist on going against me. What right do I have to shock Chaos? Watch carefully!”
The Fiendcelestial Constellation Heavenly roared furiously, scaring Han Qing'er so much that she trembled. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but he was imprisoned by a terrifying power and could not move. Even his soul could not leave his body.
Impossible!
Han Qing'er's face was pale. He could only watch as the Heavenly Constellation Fiendcelestial pressed on.
The killing intent is real!
His father was not joking with him!
Explosions
The Fiendcelestial Constellation Heavenly fist, and Han Qing'er's body and soul were destroyed.
The dream is over.
Han Qing'er opened her eyes and gasped. His head was covered in cold sweat and he looked terrified.
Qingluan'er asked with concern, "What's the matter?" The dream was too fast. Han Jue chatted with him as he fought, so he did not realize that Han Qing'er was being pulled into a dream by his father.
Han Jue asked with a faint smile, "Are we still going to fight?"
Han Qing'er shook her head in panic.
Qingluan'er's expression darkened as she looked at Han Jue after seeing her so frightened.
Han Jue coughed. "It's okay. I just had a fight with him in my dream and didn't hurt him. He's just surprised. Huh, how dare he challenge me with this mentality? He still wants to surpass his older brother?”
Han Qing'er blushed, but she couldn't help but shiver at the thought of the scene earlier.
How scary!
So his father was scary when he was serious!
No wonder the Wise people in the Universal Hall respected him so much. Have they been beaten like this in the past?