Chaos is outside the sky, but inside the palace of the underworld.
"This Chen Hai can actually detect my peek, which is a bit interesting..." In the main hall, the Ancestor of the Underworld who had just withdrawn his gaze chuckled and said to himself.
When his strength reaches his level, his Taoist heart is as solid as a rock, and it is difficult to be affected by other things.
However, he turned his attention to Chen Hai and accidentally peeked at the tender scene between Chen Hai and Yuji Empress in bed. After thinking about it, he finally withdrew his gaze temporarily.
After all, as a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the Ancestor of the Underworld God still needs to be ashamed.
When he peeps into other people's affairs, if no one notices it, then he will just look at it. But now, Chen Hai has noticed his existence. If he continues to peep at other people's love affairs...
If this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely cause great damage to the reputation of his ancestor of the Underworld.
Although the existence of his level is inaccessible to ordinary people, there are currently six or seven Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who opened a dojo in the chaos near the entrance of the prehistoric world.
If the story of his Holy Ancestor of the Underworld peeking into other people's beds reaches those people's ears, he will definitely become a laughing stock in their mouths.
It was precisely because of these considerations that the Ancestor of the Underworld retracted his gaze as soon as Chen Hai noticed his peeping.
"Although this Chen Hai has not yet entered the Hunyuan Daluo, he is so powerful that it is probably difficult for him to rival him among the quasi-sages."
"With just normal cultivation, it would be difficult for a cultivator to reach his level."
"Did he have great luck? Or was he a chess piece laid out by some fellow Taoist?"
"We only have a little time to wait for all the Hunyuan Daluo to return to this chaos. If they are the chess pieces we set, it should be difficult for them to grow to his level."
"Perhaps this person is really a proud man of heaven, blessed with great luck."
"If that's the case, and this person is broke and has no backing, can he ask me what he can do for me?"
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Frowning slightly, the Ancestor of the Underworld had thoughts running wildly in his head. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly thought of this matter.
Although there are Netherworld Sects working for him under his command, in his opinion, if Chen Hai can be conquered, it will definitely be much more useful than three or five Netherworld Sects.
"Under the Hunyuan, everyone is an ant."
"Facing Hunyuan Daluo of the same level, I follow the rules. Under certain circumstances, I also know how to compromise."
"However, when facing those beings under Hunyuan, I, the Holy Ancestor of the Underworld, always do things in such a way that those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish."
"That Chen Hai, although he is strong, is still just a quasi-sage. He surrenders to me and works for me. This is his luck. I am giving him a chance."
"If he can do what I asked him to do to my satisfaction, it won't hurt to throw him a bone and give him a little benefit."
"My true strength is too strong and I am not suitable to enter the primitive world. However, I can step into it through an incarnation. As long as I am careful, it will be okay."
"In today's ancient land, talents are the most rare. To take a special trip to the lower realm for a monster-level genius like Chen Hai is barely worth it!"
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After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, the Holy Ancestor of the Underworld thought to himself.
Now that he had made a decision in his heart, he opened his eyes and once again set his sights on the endless sea in the wilderness.
"What about the kid, where are the others?" The next moment, the Holy Ancestor of the Underworld was stunned.
Whenever you walk, there will be traces left behind.
For ordinary tracking masters, this is the case. In the eyes of a powerful Hunyuan Daluo like the Ancestor of the Underworld, he just paid a little more attention and soon noticed that Chen Hai rushed all the way to the 33rd level of the sky.
The obscure traces left by the time.
If it were the previous heavens, even though they were filled with wind, rain, thunder, lightning and all kinds of chaotic forces, with the power of the Ancestor of the Underworld, he could still scan all the scenes in it in just a few breaths.
The several layers of heaven above the thirtieth layer were completely surrounded by pure darkness. Even if he wanted to find someone among them, it would be difficult, and he felt as if he was powerless.
"This kid is decisive and alert."
"With his strength, it is difficult to find an opponent in the ancient world. With such a foundation, if he meets a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian like me, shouldn't he try to fight across the ranks?"
"After he noticed my prying eyes, he turned around and dived into the thirty-third heaven without saying a word."
"After all, he is an invincible strong man among quasi-sages. Is he necessary to be so cautious?"
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With his gaze, the Ancestor of the Underworld God followed him all the way. When he was sure that Chen Hai had slipped into the endless darkness above the 30th heaven, he looked unhappy and snorted softly.
Although the eyes of the ancestor of the God of Hades can penetrate the endless darkness that is so pure that it is so vast, it is not as simple as just penetrating to find something in that darkness that is so vast that it can almost rival the ancient world.
Dig three feet into the ground in those layers of heaven and search them carefully. In tens of thousands of years, the ancestor of the God of Hades might be able to do it.
If he wanted to find traces of Chen Hai within a short period of time, even if he was as tyrannical as him, it would be difficult for him to find any good solution.
"That's all, he's just a quasi-sage. It's not worth spending a lot of time on him."
"Since he intends to avoid it, just let him be!"
"Many Hunyuan Daluo realms have returned, and the great catastrophe has occurred. The worst result is really going to happen. Not to mention the thirty-third heaven, even the entire prehistoric land may not be spared."
"Hide, let me see how long he can hide?"
With a cold smile, circles of halo bloomed from the Ancestor of the Underworld.
His figure disappeared into the thousands of haloes, gradually becoming blurry until he completely disappeared without a trace.
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It is also the place of endless chaos, where another Hunyuan Great Power Temple is located.
A palace that was originally grand and majestic is now swaying and in a mess.
Even the huge plaque at the gate with the word "Xuan Yuan" engraved on it was almost cut in half by a sword mark.
The white-haired and white-bearded Master Xuanyuan, who looked extremely old, had already manifested a ten-foot-long Dharma body.
The lower half of his body is still in the palace that serves as the dojo. The upper half of his body, full of white hair, is waving wildly. His straight body has now become rickety.
The reason for this is very simple, because there is a giant sword above his head, slowly falling down bit by bit.
If he hadn't manifested his dharma body and resisted the giant sword, if the sword really fell, the entire Xuanyuan Palace would have been split in half and then completely annihilated.