The power of the Immortal!
Across time!
The last time I met such eyes was when I met Tongtian Immortal Lord.
At that time, Han Muye was directly taken to five million years ago and accepted the inheritance of the Immortal Lord.
This time, when his figure appeared, he was already in a wilderness.
In front of him, a tiger with black and white stripes no bigger than a palm made a "whimpering" sound.
Looking around, Han Muye took a deep breath.
This was not a prehistoric place, but it was a world he had never seen before.
Even this is not the calamity world he is in.
Because, in this world, he sensed a familiar force.
Raising his hand, a bluish-white regular power jumped in his palm.
This is the power that belongs to the Hulingxu world.
In other words, this world is the world of tiger spirits!
Countless thousands of years ago, countless calamities ago, the tiger spirit world!
The power of this rule in the palm has the same source as the fundamental power of this world.
Controlling this power, Han Muye is invincible in this world!
"Woo-"
The little tiger lay on Han Muye's feet, whimpering softly.
Han Muye had a smile on his face and raised his hand to hold the little tiger in his palm.
"Little guy, just follow me from now on."
"Tiger Spirit World, from now on you will be called Tiger Spirit."
…
While walking in this world, Han Muye encountered many demon clans and many strong men.
Unknowingly, the little tiger grew up and continued to practice, and the blood power in his body became stronger and stronger.
The tiger spirit transformed in a hundred years, became a demon king in a thousand years, and became an immortal king in three thousand years.
In ten thousand years, Hu Ling became the number one person under Han Muye in this world.
As for Han Muye, he had not taken action for countless years, and not many people knew of his existence.
Until one day, Han Muye faced Hu Ling wearing black armor.
"Brother, if you want to become an immortal, you must control the power of heaven and earth and become the master of this world."
Hu Ling looked at Han Muye, took a deep breath, and a blue-white divine light shone on his body.
His cultivation level is already at the peak of Immortal Lord, and there is no way to make any progress.
But these are the rules of the world.
He could either languish in the realm of the Immortal Lord, or challenge Han Muye and become the first person in the world, and then step out and become an Immortal Lord.
"Come on, let me see how capable you are now." Han Muye chuckled, raised his hand, and drew out the sword in his hand.
"boom--"
The divine light shines, and the light flows between heaven and earth.
The shadow of a thousand-foot white tiger appeared and collided with the sword.
This battle lasted for hundreds of years.
Until Han Muye pressed his long sword against Bai Hu's forehead.
"Haha, it's the eldest brother after all..."
The tiger spirit covered in blood looked pale. He looked at the green sword, laughed, closed his eyes, and bumped into it.
"Buzz——"
The blue-white power of heaven and earth wrapped around his body.
Horror showed on his face.
When he opened his eyes, there was already a mysterious power of rules on his body.
In the realm of the Immortal Lord, the power of rules is in hand.
He became the master of this world and possessed the power of rules that ordinary immortals did not have.
With this power in hand, he can withstand calamity!
This power was given to him by Han Muye.
It belongs to the original power of the tiger spirit world, the power of rules.
"Brother..."
Hu Ling looked at the empty world in front of him, with sadness on his face.
"Brother——"
He looked up to the sky and roared, and the power in his body caused the whole world to tremble.
…
Han Muye in the main hall opened his eyes.
The golden wooden staff in his hand has turned into a long jade-white bone.
This is a white tiger rib.
The ribs of the ancient mythical white tiger.
This time, he didn't know if all this was real or illusory.
Just like the last time he received the teaching from Tongtian Immortal Lord, he was not sure whether it really existed.
The power of the Immortal Lord can completely change memories.
"Tiger spirit..."
Holding the ribs, Han Muye whispered softly.
His eyes were shining brightly.
There is a faint power of rules conveyed in this rib!
This power has the same source as the power of rules he controls!
Is it the pull of power that leads to that memory, or is everything true?
Did he leave behind the power of rules in the Huling Ruins world?
The inheritance of the tiger spirit world is that little tiger?
"Perhaps this is what the Immortal Lord wants?"
Time, space, luck.
The combination of the three seems to have a mysterious pulling force.
But Han Muye couldn't comprehend it yet.
He raised his hand, and a golden stream of light flew out.
Three days later, Chuanling Golden Immortal arrived.
"Fellow Daoist Han, we haven't seen him for more than a hundred years." Seeing Han Muye, Chuanling Jinxian spoke with emotion.
Over the years, with the help of Han Muye's power, he and Hu Yunlong have earned wealth that was unimaginable before.
Han Muye also handed over the various treasures he obtained to Chuanling Jinxian and others to send them out of the Huling Ruins world.
"Fellow Taoist Chuanling, it's time for you to leave." Han Muye took out a jade-colored box and handed it to Chuanling Jinxian.
Chuanling Jinxian was stunned.
Han Muye whispered that the four demon kings were going to decide who belonged to this world through a hunt.
Chuan Ling Jinxian opened his mouth, with a look of regret on his face.
According to their idea, wouldn't it be good to rely on Han Muye and Demon King Shizheng to keep earning Tianyuan Pearl and treasures?
But in the war between the four demon kings, neither he nor his disciples were qualified to participate.
They had no choice but to retreat from this battle.
As for Han Muye asking them to leave first, he also understood what he meant.
Firstly, it is dangerous, and secondly, no matter who becomes the master in this world, it will probably cause changes in the power of heaven and earth.
At that time, it was not known whether all of them could make it out alive.
In the Ruins Realm, anything can happen.
"Okay." Chuanling Jinxian hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
The most taboo thing in worldly practice is greed.
Greed will make people die without a place to die.
"Fellow Daoist Han, do you still remember what I told you about obtaining the origin of this world?" Looking at Han Muye, Chuanling Jinxian spoke in a low voice.
He had spoken about their lineage's plans before.
Destroy the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm, obtain its original power, and give it to the Immortal Lord.
All rewards belong to Han Muye.
Han Muye looked into the distance without speaking.
Chuanling Jinxian glanced at him, sighed, cupped his hands, turned around and left.
In this world, no strong outsider can destroy the world.
Only Han Muye might have this ability.
But given the friendship between Han Muye and Demon King Shi Zheng, I’m afraid they can’t bear to take action, right?
However, if he wants to wait for his real body and clone's perceptions to intertwine a few more times, and the entanglement becomes more and more confusing, he will finally make a choice.
Not urgent.
Within a few days, Chuanling Golden Immortal and the immortal cultivators under his command quietly left this world.
A hundred days later, a roar could be heard from heaven to earth.
He flew up and turned into a blue sword light, walking side by side with the Demon King Shi Zheng.
"Brother, if I die in hunting this time, you will leave this world."
Looking at Han Muye, Demon King Shizheng spoke softly.
"good."
Han Muye didn't say anything else.
Demon King Shi Zheng laughed loudly, transformed into a thousand-foot-long white tiger, and rushed forward.
In the world ahead, three demonic lights rising into the sky shine.
"boom--"
A war breaks out between heaven and earth.
Han Muye tightened his grip on his sword.
The ultimate sword.
Condensed with the power of endless energy and blood, it is so powerful that it can kill the Immortal Lord or injure the Immortal Lord's existence.
A ray of sword light spanned thousands of miles and knocked back an old man in black robe with one sword strike.
Flying out, Han Muye's sword was extremely fast.
At this moment, he showed his true demeanor as a swordsman.
One person and one sword directly suppressed the two demon kings.
The Demon King Wu Zhan transformed into a black, thousand-foot-long snake, opened its huge mouth, swung its long tail, and smashed a mountain into pieces with every blow.
Tushen Demon King turned into a thousand-foot-long wooden puppet. He waved the wooden stick in his hand, causing countless green trees to surround him and then explode.
Each of those flying wooden thorns can shatter the body of a golden immortal.
The combat power of these two powerful demon kings is already at the top of the world.
But they couldn't stop Han Muye's sword.
Han Muye, who was not prepared to hold back, cut off the Demon King Wu Zhan's long tail with a flash of sword light.
The murderous intent revealed in the Absolute Immortal Sword cut across and exploded a piece of wooden thorns.
The Wu Zhan Demon King, who had his long tail cut off, fled for his life.
Han Muye turned around, the sword in his hand condensed a thousand-foot sword light, and split open the wooden puppet transformed by Tu Shen Demon King with one strike.
But at the moment when the wooden puppet's body exploded, a stream of blue-gray light enveloped Han Muye's body.
possessed.
Seize the house.
The deep demon king in this picture is not a living being in this world, but the incarnation of a strong person from outside the world!
"Stop!" Demon King Shizheng shouted while fighting against the Demon King Ciyang who had turned into a black giant ape.
But he couldn't get away at all.
Han Muye was possessed by the cyan light, and a cyan figure fell in his mind.
"Hmph, I have been planning this for countless years, but it almost fell into your hands."
"I have already reported to Immortal Chen Yuan what happened when I first came to the Huling Ruins Realm. You ruined my life. After I leave, I will find your true body and kill you."
The cyan figure showed resentment, raised his hand, and countless cyan streams of light dispersed towards Han Muye's Shenzang.
This stream of light occupies Shenzang, which is when he controls Han Muye's body.
As long as he controls Han Muye's body and relies on Han Muye's sword power, he can sweep everything.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, the streams of light gathered, and violent power struck out.
But this power was blocked by a sword light.
The ultimate sword!
"Sword of the Soul!" The green figure stared at the green sword with wide eyes.
"You, who are you?"
"How come there is a strong man like you in Wanhua City?"
As soon as the cyan figure moved, it was about to rush out of Shenzang.
In the battle of the soul, what kind of soul can be stronger than the extremely condensed sword of the soul?
"Buzz——"
The sword of the soul flashed and chopped the cyan figure into pieces.
"You're dead!" The cyan figure that had condensed again was turbulent and gritted its teeth.
"Stab-"
He slashed out with his sword again, and the sword light chopped it into pieces again.
"Just wait. If I find your true body, I will definitely do whatever it takes—"
"Stab-"
"Spare my life..."
"Stab-"
When Han Muye opened his eyes, the green light on his body had dissipated.
A clone of the Immortal Lord just gave some nutrients to his Immortal Sword.
In the distance, the white tiger shot with all his strength, trying to get rid of the giant ape and rush towards him.
With a smile on his face, Han Muye waved his sword.
"boom--"
The sword light hit the giant ape and knocked it back.
The giant ape's expression changed drastically, and the white tiger looked up to the sky and roared.
Han Muye flew up and activated his sword light to surround and kill the giant ape.
This battle affected a radius of 100,000 miles.
The whole world seemed to be torn apart.
In the end, the giant ape was killed by the joint efforts of Han Muye and Shi Zheng Demon King.
The moment he killed the giant ape, the Shizheng Demon King felt a strong flow of energy and blood surge through his body.
His cultivation reached an unprecedented peak in this world.
Immortal Lord!
A hundred days later, the Shizheng Demon King took action and killed the Broken-tailed Snake Demon hiding under the water in a blue sea area.
At this point, the three demon kings fell.
In the entire tiger spirit world, there is only one demon king left.
Shizheng Demon King.
"Brother, what do you want?"
Looking at Han Muye, Demon King Shi Zheng spoke softly.
He reached out and patted his chest and looked at Han Muye: "As long as you speak, I will give you my life."
"What do I want..." Han Muye raised his head and looked at the surrounding world.
At this time, he discovered that the world in the Tiger Spirit Ruins world was exactly the same as the world he had seen in that rib.
Really, everything is the same.
He turned his head and looked at Demon King Shi Zheng.
Shi Zheng, Hu Ling.
A smile appeared on his face and he nodded slightly.
"This world is pretty good."
Raising his hand, Han Muye handed a jade-colored rib to Demon King Shi Zheng.
Demon King Shizheng stretched out his hand to catch it, and the cyan mysterious halo above his ribs enveloped his body.
When the green light dissipated, he looked up with excitement on his face, but Han Muye's figure had disappeared.
"Brother!"
"You are back, you are back..."
"The tiger spirit has been waiting here for two calamities, and finally sees you again..."
Looking up and looking around, Demon King Shizheng burst into tears.
He clenched the ribs in his hands, his eyes flashing brightly.
"Brother, wait for me, I will come to find you."
Outside the realm of Huling Ruins, on the black mountains, Han Muye's figure appeared.
He opened his eyes, and there was a hint of mystery in his eyes.
Looking down at the mountains below him, he had a complicated expression.
With the soul clone taken back, all his cultivation in this world dissipated.
Only some treasures were brought back with him.
Most of the treasures he had obtained in the Huling Ruins world had been brought out by Chuanling Jinxian and others.
From now on, he doesn't need to come here again.
The ruin world is a world that has long been destroyed.
My involvement with this world is all illusory.
But the thousand years of living in the ruin world and the infinite world felt in that rib are so real.
Shi Zheng, Hu Ling, is this ruin world just waiting for me?
Taking a deep breath, a blue-white stream of light appeared on his fingertips.
This is the origin of heaven and earth in the tiger spirit world.
That was the power of the Tiger Spirit Immortal Lord in this world back then.
This power combined with the original power of calamity in his hand turned directly into a light cyan light pillar.
The power of rules.
The power of heaven and earth combines with the power of calamity and turns into rules.
This rule is something that Chen Yuanxianzun and his powerful masters cannot ask for.
With a movement of his body, Han Muye flew into the air, soared into the sky, and landed on the flying boat suspended in the abyss of the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you are finally back."
Hu Yunlong excitedly stepped forward, looked at Han Muye, and then said with a smile on his face: "How do you feel about the Ruins Realm group?"
Han Muye nodded, a trace of emotion flashing across his face.
He had a lot of feelings about the Ruins Realm.
These feelings were of great help to his practice.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Han is back, and we can go back to Wanhua City." Chuanling Jinxian walked forward with a smile on his face.
He handed a golden storage bag to Han Muye and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Han, this is your treasure, please return it in its original form."
All the treasures that Han Muye accumulated over the years in the Ruins Realm are here.
Taking the storage bag, Han Muye nodded and said, "Thank you."
"Haha, we should thank Fellow Daoist Han." Chuanling Jinxian smiled.
On the deck, other immortal cultivators also smiled and nodded.
Their harvest this time was more than a hundred times greater than before.
This is all thanks to Han Muye's help in the Xu Realm.
After Han Muye returned, the flying boat soon started to start and turn around.
One by one, the accompanying flying boats sailed through the void, bringing out streaks of light.
Han Muye retreated in the cabin, first digesting the insights he gained from his cultivation in the Huling Ruins world.
When he woke up from his enlightenment, it was already several days later.
Then, he opened the storage bag given to him by Chuanling Jinxian and counted the treasures inside.
There are more than 100,000 Tianyuan Pearls.
This was accumulated over countless years in the Huling Ruins world, and he just quietly accumulated some.
All kinds of spiritual materials and monster bodies contain mysterious power.
The most important thing about these spiritual materials is that they contain the power of heaven and earth that has not been seen in this world. For the strong, they can be used as materials for cultivation and enlightenment, and they can also be refined into treasures.
The power in these treasures is different from the power of Fang Liangjie, and can have unexpected properties.
Han Muye discovered that the Five Elements Divine Furnace, Yuan Refining Cauldron and other treasures in his hands all had attributes that did not belong to this calamity.
Treasure.
It turns out that this is the difference between a supreme treasure and an immortal treasure.
Immortal treasure, a treasure of this calamity, a supreme treasure, cannot be refined from something of this calamity, or, it is not a treasure of this calamity in the first place, and it contains strange power.
This is true for both the grass whip and the mountain and river pen.
The treasures were sorted into categories, and Han Muye gathered them after counting them.
These treasures can be exchanged for at least 200,000 Tianyuan Pearls when brought back to Wanhua City.
"boom--"
There was a roar and the flying boat shook.
Han Muye moved and rushed out of the cabin.
On the deck, Chuan Ling Jinxian, Hu Yunlong and others stood in front with solemn expressions.
The light curtains on every flying boat have risen.
The golden light curtain formed one piece, protecting all the flying boats.
One by one, the cultivators poured their strength into the formation to support the formation on the airship.
"Senior Chuan Ling, what's going on?" Han Muye stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.
Chuanling Jinxian's face was solemn, and his eyes flashed: "There is a strong enemy."
Strong enemy?
There are powerful people running rampant in Tianyuan, and they don't care whether you are a disciple of the Immortal Lord or not.
Their trip was rich, and if they intercepted it, it would be a windfall.
"I don't know where fellow Taoist is in front of me. I'm under Xiachuan Ling, the Immortal Master of Wanhua City."
"If my fellow Taoist has any difficulties, I would like to offer you a hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls."
One hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls, this is not a small amount.
But yes, the one who can block Feizhou's path must be a master. It takes a hundred days of Yuanzhu to deal with it, which is quite cost-effective.
"One Hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls?"
There was a sound in the void, and a thin black Taoist wearing a blue robe stepped out.
The void shook, as if the heaven and earth were about to be torn apart.
Immortal Lord!
To be able to cause the power of heaven and earth to vibrate in the abyss of heaven and repel the power of death must be the power of the Immortal Lord.
A strong Immortal Lord came to intercept and kill him?
Immortal Lord, are you all so shameless?
Chuanling Jinxian looked solemn, while the others looked pale.
There are many experts on the fleet, but even if they are put together, they cannot withstand the Immortal Lord's attack.
The Immortal King is the Immortal King, the Immortal King, who rules the heaven and the earth.
A glimmer of light flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
He recognized the person in front of him.
The picture shows the demon king.
In other words, the incarnation of the Immortal Lord in front of him is the Tushen Demon King in the Hulingxu Realm.
"Immortal Lord Yuanshe!"
"You are the original Immortal Lord, one of the five Immortal Lord elders in the fourth-floor Zhenyang Tower!"
"Zhenyang Tower, one of the top forces among the four floors of Wanhua City."
On the flying boat, a series of exclamations came out.
Someone recognized the identity of this immortal king.
Chuanling Jinxian, Hu Yunlong and others looked at each other and frowned.
Why did the Immortal Lord in Wanhua City come to intercept and kill them?
"I have arrived." The Immortal Lord Yuanshe stood in the void, the power of death around him flashed, turned into a blue-gray light curtain, and was knocked ten feet away.
"You have the ability to oppose me in the ruin world, why don't you dare to stand up now?"
The voice of Immortal Lord Yuanshe penetrated all the light curtains on the flying boats.
Opposing the Immortal Lord in the Ruins Realm?
Everyone on the flying boat was stunned.
Looking at each other, many people subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the spaceship at the front.
Chuan Ling Jinxian was also shocked and looked at Han Muye who was standing aside.
Among the fleet, I am afraid this is the only one who has the ability to oppose the Immortal Lord, right?
I just don’t know what happened to this incarnation of the Immortal Lord.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and quietly motioned to Han Muye beside him to step back.
"Fellow Daoist Han, let's solve this matter." Hu Yunlong on the side also whispered.
In any case, Han Muye helped them make a lot of money and foiled the plans of other sect members.
Now that a powerful enemy is coming, they will naturally step forward to fight against it.
"Ahem, Immortal Lord Yuanshe, there may be some misunderstanding." Chuanling Jinxian raised his head, cupped his hands and said, "If the Immortal Lord has any losses, we are willing to compensate."
pay?
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
I'm afraid it's not easy to compensate.
Ahead, when he heard that he was going to pay compensation, the Immortal Lord Yuan She gritted his teeth and looked livid.
The incarnation of a powerful and powerful Immortal King was cut down in the Ruins Realm.
How to compensate for this?
What to pay for?
Seeing that the Yuanshe Immortal Lord was silent, Chuanling Jinxian's heart trembled.
Could it be——
"boom--"
Ahead, the Immortal Lord Yuanshe had already lifted up the immortal light on his body, and green divine light was shining.
The blue light collided with the light shield on the flying boat, making all the flying boats turbulent and seemed to be overturned.
"I sent you some Tianyuan Pearl?"
"I, I," his eyes fell on Han Muye, as if to turn into reality, "I want you to die!"
His incarnation has been planned in the Hulingxu world for countless years, and he has become one of the four demon kings. He can gain countless benefits and gain access to the origin of this world at a glance.
But all this was ruined by the guy in front of him.
This is a hatred that blocks the way, and there is no solution!
"boom--"
The fairy light surging from his body rushed out again.
The mighty fairy light shines, imprisoning the heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles.
This scene made everyone on the flying boat change their colors.
Immortal Lord Yuan She really wants to take action!
Chuanling Jinxian clenched his fists, his body shimmering with fairy light.
Hu Yunlong hesitated, turned pale, and took a deep breath.
This matter, after all, cannot be improved.
"You are an Immortal Lord, but you have to implicate innocent people. Aren't you afraid of the Immortal Lord's punishment?"
At this moment, a voice sounded.
"Canglang——"
A long green sword appeared in mid-air, and with one strike it tore apart the power that imprisoned the world.
Han Muye flew out and stepped out. He was in the void, and the sword light had already pierced out.
"I dared to kill your incarnation in the ruin world, and I dare to kill you again today!"
The sword flashed and stabbed in front of Yuanshe Immortal Lord.
Immortal Lord Yuanshe raised his hand to block it. When he raised his head, Han Muye had already used the light of his sword to fly hundreds of miles away.
Ants!
How dare you make the killing of your own incarnation public!
Immortal Lord Yuanshe showed a furious look on his face, roared, and rushed towards Han Muye's flight direction.
"Behead, behead the Immortal Lord and incarnate him?" Hu Yulong said with difficulty.
Chuan Ling Jinxian narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction where Yuan Shexianjun was chasing.
(End of chapter)
