Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 971 - Number One Prodigy of the Chaos

Chapter 971 Number One Prodigy of the Chaos

“Really? Let’s wait until you see the outside world.”

Han Jue shook his head and laughed, not taking it seriously.

He waved his sleeve and brought Han Ling to the main Dao Field. He let him take a walk in the Hundred Peak Immortal River.

Han Ling returned in less than two hours and said that there was nothing to see there.

Han Jue then brought her to the third Dao Field to meet the personal disciples.

Li Yao and Dao Comprehension Sword were very surprised to see Han Ling. They pulled her and showed her around.

Han Jue informed the other Fiendcelestials, and they arrived in front of the Daoist temple in less than three breaths of time.

Han Jue led his daughter out of the Daoist temple and introduced her to the disciples.

“She’s Master’s fourth daughter, right?”

“Hello, Junior Sister Ling’er!”

“What should I call you? Uncle-Master or Aunt-Master?”

“Hahaha, she’s really good-looking. As expected of Master’s daughter.”

“How old is she? Why is she already a Sage?”

“Think about Han Huang. You shouldn’t be surprised.”

Han Ling was not nervous upon facing the dozens of fellow disciples’ eager gazes. She took the initiative to greet them.

The Fiendcelestials had already found their own Dao. Han Jue didn’t need to preach the Dao to them. He came this time to inform them. Presumably, before long, the news would spread to the personal disciples wandering in the Chaos.

That day, Han Jue and his daughter left. The disciples dispersed and continued cultivating.

In the Daoist temple.

Dao Comprehension Sword pulled Li Yao and said, “Sister Li Yao, you have to seize the opportunity. Master rarely comes here. He will come for a long time if he can have a son and a daughter.”

Li Yao rolled her eyes and asked angrily, “Who taught you this?” Dao Comprehension Sword chuckled. “Black Hell Chicken. It’s my adviser now. Ling’er was here just now, so I couldn’t do it. I’ll definitely do it well the next time Master comes alone.”

Li Yao fell into deep thought.

Indeed, Han Jue came too few times!

Although their relationship would not change, feelings needed to be nurtured.

Han Jue left the Dao Field with Han Ling and started to travel the Chaos.

He left their soul fragments in the third Dao Field to revive if necessary.

It seemed peaceful now, but Han Jue felt it better to hold back. Wouldn’t it be a tragedy if the Dao Creator suddenly went mad and wanted to mess with him?

The higher one’s cultivation level was, the more cautious they had to be!

Unless he was already invincible.

The father and daughter stood on a purple cloud as Han Jue introduced the Chaos to her.

Han Ling listened quietly and thoughtfully.

Han Jue talked about his experiences after briefly explaining the situation in the Chaos.

Han Ling’s eyes lit up. The purple cloud moved very quickly.

They arrived at the Great Dao Tower’s domain just as Han Jue finished telling the story of how he attained the Dao.

Han Jue sent a voice transmission to Zhou Fan asking him to receive them.

Zhou Fan was already on his own, after all. Han Jue didn’t want to embarrass him by barging in.

Soon, Zhou Fan was ready and invited him to the top of the tower.

Two other people were in the hall apart from him. One was Mo Fuchou, and the other was a black-robed man who looked 70-80% similar to Zhou Fan.

“Master!”

Zhou Fan immediately knelt down when he saw Han Jue.

The man in black also knelt down. Mo Fuchou was very uneasy and did not know what to do.

Han Jue smiled. “Alright, get up. Brother Mo, long time no see. How have you been?”

Mo Fuchou was relieved. He smiled and said, “Very good. Zhou Fan treats me like a brother, but I don’t deserve to be called Brother Mo.”

Han Jue smiled. “It’s fine.”

Zhou Fan hurriedly asked, “This is?”

“My daughter, Han Ling, was born a hundred thousand years ago. I brought her out today.” Han Jue smiled and introduced his daughter to them.

Han Ling bowed. “Greetings, Senior Zhou.”

Zhou Fan beamed. “Junior Sister Ling’er is impressive. She became a Sage at a hundred thousand years old. She’s much stronger than my son.”

The black-robed man looked at Han Ling in surprise.

Everyone sat down after some pleasantries.

Zhou Fan began to brag about his Great Dao Tower. This was the first time the black-robed man saw his father so excited. He was even more curious about Han Jue now.

“Divine Might Heavenly Sage… He doesn’t look strong…”

The black-robed man thought to himself. Then, he looked at Han Ling.

Han Ling glanced at him, scaring him so much that he hurriedly retracted his gaze.

Han Jue also noticed this scene, but he didn’t show it or care.

It was impossible for the two of them. The difference in seniority and cultivation level was huge.

He believed that Zhou Fan also knew about this and would not let his son act recklessly.

The current Great Dao Tower was also a major force in the Chaotic Domain. It had more than a hundred subordinate worlds and two Great Dao Sages guarding it. One was Zhou Fan, and the other was a Chaotic mighty figure that Zhou Fan had roped in.

Han Jue listened quietly and didn’t express his opinion.

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, Han Jue smiled and said, “That’s right. I don’t care how you develop. Just remember where you came from.”

Zhou Fan chuckled. “I’ll always be a disciple of the Hidden Sect. If not for the connections of the Hidden Sect and your prestige, how could my journey be so smooth?”

Han Jue shook his head and laughed. Then, he gave Mo Fuchou and the black-robed man a Dharma treasure each as a greeting gift.

That day, Han Jue and his daughter left.

Zhou Fan and the other two stood by the tower and watched them leave.

The man in black sighed.

Zhou Fan glanced at him and said coldly, “Don’t think too much. I had the urge to dig out your dog eyes. That’s your elder. How can you look at her like that? Don’t think too highly of yourself. You’re not worthy.”

The black-robed man’s face turned red. “Why not? I can cultivate diligently!”

Mo Fuchou was amused, as if he was watching a show.

“Cultivate diligently? How are you going to cultivate? Junior Ling’er is following the Divine Might Heavenly Sage. How can your cultivation speed be compared to hers? You will have some qualifications if you can become the number one prodigy of the Chaos.” Zhou Fan snorted and pulled Mo Fuchou away.

The black-robed man’s expression changed. He actually didn’t want anything. It was just love at first sight.

“The number one prodigy of the Chaos… You said that I can’t, but I have to try!”

The black-robed man clenched his fists in anger.

He wanted to slap his father’s face!

In the Chaos.

Han Jue and Han Ling continued forward on the purple cloud.

Han Ling asked, “Father, where are we going? The Chaos is actually meaningless. I still like to cultivate beside you and enjoy the feeling of becoming stronger.”

Han Jue smiled. “We’re meeting your brothers and sister now.”

Han Ling asked nervously, “Will they like

me?”

Previously, she was generous when facing outsiders. But she became nervous now that she was going to see relatives she had never met.

“Yes, my Ling’er is adored by everyone. Look at your Senior Zhou’s son. He’s so obsessed with you that he can’t talk.” Han Jue smiled.

“Father, don’t tease me.”

Han Ling blushed in embarrassment.

Han Jue said, “You have to choose your sweetheart well in the future. You can’t embarrass your father. At least, he has to be worthy of you.”

Han Ling said indifferently, “Why should I have a sweetheart? I only have one goal: to become a mighty figure like Father.

“Father, hurry up. We’ll go back and cultivate after meeting my brothers and sister.”