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"What does that have to do with you?"

Han Liang snorted coldly, his heart filled with vigilance. The other party came for him and might attack at any time.

The Time Lord said indifferently, "I want to lead you. I can't let you delay your talent."

"How arrogant. I want to see how you will lead me!"

Killing intent burst out from Han Liang's eyes.

The Time Lord suddenly disappeared and his voice echoed in the air, "Han Liang, you will understand sooner or later. I am not your enemy. The two of us will reach a consensus in the future. You will understand when you see through the essence of existence.

"I hope you're stronger the next time we meet. At that time, I won't persuade you like this anymore."

Han Liang frowned. The Dharmic powers domain in the surrounding sky dissipated and Long Hao suddenly appeared beside him.

He asked, "What happened just now? Why did you suddenly use your Dharmic powers?"

Han Liang did not hide anything and told him the process of meeting the Time Lord.

Long Hao frowned.

From this name, he knew that the other party was not easy to deal with.

Han Liang's strength was already very terrifying. He couldn't hurt the other party at all.

When did such an expert appear in the Endless Era?

Long Hao said in a low voice, "Go ask Master."

"Grandpa?"

Han Liang's eyes lit up. That's right, there was nothing in the world that his grandfather did not know.

…

Third Dao Field.

Han Jue opened his eyes. Another ten million years had passed.

He called Han Liang, who was waiting outside the Daoist temple, in. Although he had clones in the Dao Field, they usually did not care about this. They were only responsible for letting people in and out and guarding the Dao Field.

Han Liang had been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years. After entering the Dao Field, he bowed respectfully.

For some reason, he was extremely nervous when facing Han Jue.

The wait made him realize that they were not only grandfather and grandson. There was also an insurmountable gap between the two.

He knew how powerful his grandfather truly was after leaving this place.

Han Jue smiled and asked, "What is it?"

Han Liang took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down. He looked up and said, "Grandpa, do you know the Time Lord?"

"I know."

"Who is he?"

"He's one of your Uncle-Masters, but he has already severed karma. No one remembers him, as if he had never existed," Han Jue replied casually as if he was talking about a small matter.

Han Liang widened his eyes. He did not expect the mysterious and terrifying Time Lord to be from the same sect. Was the Hidden Sect so terrifying?

Ever since he was young, the Hidden Sect disciples he had encountered had always been very kind, causing him to ignore the sect's terrifying foundation.

Han Liang asked, "Grandpa, what should I do?"

Han Jue said, "What do you think?"

"I naturally can't listen to him. Although he's Uncle-Master, he wants to teach me how to do things. I feel that there's a conspiracy."

"Then don't listen to him."

"But I can't defeat him…"

"Then think of a way to beat him."

"I…"

Han Liang was speechless.

Han Jue said, "Did you come to me to ask about his background, or do you want me to help you deal with him?"

Han Liang was silent.

He wanted to say that he would deal with the Time Lord, but he knew that he couldn't say that.

It was too degrading!

He was already a Great Dao Supreme, the publicly acknowledged strongest prodigy. Did he want his grandfather to help him every time he encountered trouble?

How would he be able to live if news of this spread?

What would his grandfather think of him?

Furthermore, Han Jue's attitude might not help him. After all, the other party was his grandfather's disciple.

Han Liang gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to know his identity."

Han Jue smiled. "He's not that terrifying. The reason why you can't hurt him is that he doesn't dare to appear in front of you."

Han Liang was stunned.

Han Jue was telling the truth. Ji Xianshen used a method similar to a dream, but it was reflected in reality. But Han Liang couldn't tell.

Ji Xianshen did not dare to personally come into contact with Han Liang. This would anger his origin consciousness.

Han Liang was a Dao Creator in the future. Dao Creators could sense when others used the power of space and time to come into contact with their past selves, unless the other party was a Creator Lord.

Such a situation could also be used. It was a fool's dream to go to the past and kill enemies he could not defeat in the future. If he was stronger than the enemy, he did not need to go to the past.

In the eyes of Sages and above, space and time were only rules that could be controlled.

Han Liang suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "Damn it, so he's deliberately mystifying things!"

He felt relieved. That the Time Lord was not that terrifying.

Han Liang hurriedly thanked Han Jue.

After chatting for a while, he left the Dao Field.

Han Liang was worried on the way back to the Dragon Court.

He could feel that his grandfather no longer doted on him as much as before. There was a distance between them now. This distance made him almost forget that they were grandfather and grandson.

He suddenly thought of Murong Qi's words.

Leaving the Dao Field might really make him regret it.

But soon, his eyes became firm again.

He, Han Liang, had to rely on himself in the end. He couldn't always rely on others!

"Time Lord, very good. You can be my whetstone!"

Han Liang regained his confidence and was in high spirits.

…

In the Dao Field.

Han Jue began to check his emails. In his opinion, Ji Xianshen pretending to be the Time Lord was only a small matter.

Ji Xianshen, Heavenly Venerate Xun, and Fang Liang had already gathered in the Origin Space-time and reached an agreement. What they wanted was not Han Liang, but to surpass the Dao Creator Realm. Han Liang's potential was their hope.

Unfortunately, they couldn't succeed. Han Jue already saw that in the future, the three of them would fall at the feet of Han Huang, Primordial Origin, and Huang Zuntian.

Han Jue could see too many futures. It was impossible for him to be wary of all futures. In that case, it was better to kill all living beings so that he would be left alone. However, in that case, the basic rules of the blank domain would backfire.

Primordial Chaos, Chaos, and the Heavenly Dao. Previously, they seemed to be isolated by the blank domain, but they were actually protected. How could they stop the basic rules if they really wanted to destroy them?

Putting down the matter of Ji Xianshen, Han Jue focused on reading the emails.

Han Huang and the Dao Ancestor had not moved recently.

It seemed they immersed themselves in the construction of the Great Dao World after establishing the Supreme Rules.

Han Jue looked at them.

Han Huang's Primordial Chaos developed the fastest among the three Primordial Chaos. Its scale had already surpassed the Heavenly Dao. All sorts of rules and Great Dao were gradually being perfected, attracting an endless stream of races to join it.

The Dao Ancestor encountered trouble. Back then, he had established the Dao Heavenly Race to obtain opportunities in the Great Dao Immeasurable Calamity. However, now, the Dao Heavenly Race dominated his and Pangu's Great Dao World. Any foreign races that joined were enslaved by the Dao Heavenly Race, causing their reputation to begin to worsen.

How could the Great Dao World be established just by relying on one race?

The Dao Ancestor began to think of a way to suppress the Dao Heavenly Race, but he couldn't personally take action. Therefore, various Heavenly Tribulations and fates of the Dao Heavenly Race began to appear.

This powerful race that wanted to dominate the world had no choice but to drop its delusions.

Han Jue began to look forward to it. Between Han Huang and the Dao Ancestor, who could become a Dao Creator first?