What is immortality?
It's not the kind of rebirth that requires sacrifice rules and requires certain conditions to be met.
It is not like the Phoenix Nirvana. It requires sufficient strength to support it, and the price paid is extremely huge.
True immortality means that the soul and body cannot perish.
This is a high-level rule that overrides the second level of rules.
Han Muye only came to understand the rules of immortality after controlling more rules.
But before he could comprehend immortality, he needed to combine the rules of life and death with the rules of sacrifice.
"boom--"
In front of him, a flame rose.
This is the Phoenix Nirvana Fire.
The golden flames directly enveloped his body.
Among them, the rules about Phoenix Nirvana began to slowly emerge.
Rebirth!
This is the rule of rebirth!
By mastering this rule of rebirth, and then overlaying sacrifice and life and death, you can understand the rule of immortality!
Surrounded by flames, Han Muye's body seemed to be slowly disappearing.
Eventually, his entire body disappeared.
…
Five hundred years.
The time of practice always flies by.
Five hundred years in the Ruins Realm is too fast to be imagined.
In the past five hundred years, there have been countless wonderful things in the Great Wilderness Ruins Realm.
The Golden Crow clan rose against the trend, and tens of thousands of powerful people in the True Spirit Realm emerged.
So many True Spirit Realm experts supported the frontline defense of the Golden Crow clan and began to counterattack.
The Human Race's Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Dynasty began to retreat steadily in front of the Golden Crow Clan.
In fact, five hundred years ago, after the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty's Suppressing King's army suffered heavy losses at the former site of the Golden Crow Divine Court, the Golden Crow began to counterattack.
No one among all the tribes in the wilderness thought that the Golden Crow tribe, which had been suppressed by the human race, would counterattack.
No one could have imagined that the Golden Crow clan would become extremely powerful.
Among them, there are many young people who are supporting the battle.
Shang Zhenyu of the Shangtang tribe has achieved the second level of the Golden Crow True Spirit. His strength is monstrous. He can lead three hundred True Spirits by one person and sweep across the front lines.
But the one who is stronger than him is the young clan leader Xia Jue, the heir apparent of the Daxia Tribe of the Golden Crow Tribe.
This person's lifespan is less than a thousand years old, but his cultivation has reached the heavens.
It is said that when he was born, the heaven and earth shook, and the golden sun moved away.
From the beginning of his practice, the power of his bloodline has continued to make breakthroughs.
Over the past few hundred years, his strength has rapidly increased, reaching the level of true spirit.
Moreover, it was recognized by the Great Xia tribe’s clan treasure, the Great Xia Divine Cauldron, and he practiced in the Divine Cauldron for hundreds of years.
By the time he came out, his cultivation level was already that of a second-level true spirit, and his true spirit bones shone brightly.
The power of his Golden Crow bloodline has surpassed the realm of the blazing sun and reached the rare realm of the blazing sun and the golden crow. The bloodline is so rich and blazing that no one can look directly at it.
The Golden Crow Divine Flame controlled by Xia Jue was also refined in the Great Xia Divine Cauldron. It was far superior to that of his clan members. Even the divine flames of the clan elders were not as high as his.
The most important thing is that Xia Jue was rewarded by the Haotian Golden Crow in the divine cauldron. He had a Golden Crow sword in his hand, which was indestructible.
After more than three hundred years since leaving seclusion, Xia Jue can be said to be invincible.
The title of the strongest junior of the Golden Crow clan is none other than Xia Jue.
Even Shang Zhenyuan admitted that he was not as good as Xia Jue.
Of course, many people in the Jinwu clan said privately that they had not competed with Han Muye, the clan leader of the Jinwu Hanshan tribe, and they could not determine who would be the best among the younger generation.
Because in the minds of many new members of the Golden Crow Tribe who are in the True Spirit Realm, only Patriarch Han is the number one among the younger generation.
Regarding this matter, many people in the Daxia Department were aggrieved.
Many people even encouraged Xia Jue to go to the Hanshan tribe to fight Han Muye.
Not to mention, Xia Jue actually went to Hanshan Department once.
However, he did not fight Han Muye.
Instead, after a long conversation with Han Muye, he received a battle armor from Ci Yuan, the great weapon refiner of the Han Shan tribe.
This armor is called the Great Wilderness Golden Crow Armor, and it was designed and made by Ciyuan himself.
This armor is specially designed to stimulate the potential of the Golden Crow clan, as well as the blood power and divine flame power of the Golden Crow clan.
Wearing this armor, Xia Jue's combat power more than doubled.
Of course outsiders don't know what Xia Jue and Han Muye said, nor do they know whether Han Muye and Xia Jue actually fought.
No.
Because Xia Jue is the sword guard of Jiuxuan Sword Gate and Sword Pavilion.
Lin Shen.
Han Muye also expressed emotion that Lin Shen could get such an opportunity when he transformed into Xia Jue.
He went out of his way to meet me.
Lin Shen came to visit Han Muye only after he had recovered his memory.
He trained in the Great Xia Cauldron, his own strength continued to improve, and his cultivation was consistent with the memory of his previous life.
When old friends meet, they naturally feel sad.
Lin Shen may not be able to bring much of the strength he gained in the Great Wasteland Realm, but his insights from practice in the future will be solid.
Xia Jue returned to the front line, and with the Great Wilderness Golden Crow Armor, he was even more invincible.
During these five hundred years, the Jinwu Hanshan tribe has been extremely low-key.
In particular, the clan leader Han Muye almost never appeared in front of people.
Everyone tried their best to conceal Han Muye's performance at the Seizing the Sun Conference and the ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court.
The elites of the Golden Crow tribe all know that it is not a good thing to expose a genius like Han Muye.
Although the human race knows that there is such a person, no one will mention it.
The human race has been planning for countless years. They were planning to destroy the Golden Crow secret land in one fell swoop at the Seizing the Sun Conference and obtain the Golden Crow's true spiritual bones.
As a result, all the 100,000-strong army were killed, and eight powerful true spirits perished.
Later, in the ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court, there were also extremely heavy losses.
This kind of thing would damage the reputation of Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, and no one would mention it in a big way.
In this way, Han Muye could keep a low profile and retreat in the Hanshan Department.
However, the development of the Hanshan tribe still caught the attention of countless ethnic groups in the wilderness.
Hanshan has become a large city covering an area of thousands of miles.
The city gathers all kinds of supplies from all the tribes in the wilderness.
There are countless caravans coming and going every day.
There are as many as 100,000 weapon refining workshops in the city.
There are also many alchemy rooms for alchemy.
This is not what the Great Wilderness tribe looks like at all, it is even more prosperous than the human race’s city.
With the help of Dahuang Armor, Hanshan tribe's reputation for weapon refining spread widely.
Especially after the caravan from the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom arrived and reached an extremely important elixir deal with the Hanshan tribe, the scale of Hanshan City began to expand rapidly.
The Xuanling Immortal Kingdom is opening its doors and fully supplying Hanshan's elixirs.
Caravans come and go almost every day.
Especially the caravan under the little princess of the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom. It is said that the leader of the Hanshan tribe was very fond of the sacred beast Kaiming Beast he sent as a birthday gift to the little princess, so he specially sent the caravan here.
Since then, the exchanges between the two parties have never been interrupted.
Yun Chen, who was in charge of the caravan, even called the eldest brother of the Hanshan tribe.
Of course, outsiders don’t know that Yun Chen is Zhao Chen.
This guy has always called Han Muye brother.
As for Mu Wan, who transformed into the little princess of Xuanling Fairy Kingdom, isn’t she the sister-in-law?
…
Hanshan City.
The quiet room where Han Muye retreats.
In the past five hundred years, he rarely left the city or the customs.
In the past five hundred years, he has lived in Hanshan City and has been assassinated at least dozens of times every year.
If he leaves the city, he will definitely be hunted by countless powerful men.
He knew that among the hunting missions of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, his hunting reward was second only to several third-level true spirits.
Xia Jue and Shang Zhenyu are still behind him in the rankings.
Because this reward was issued by King Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen's hatred for Han Muye, who chopped off the real long sword in his hand with one sword, could not be greater.
If it weren't for hundreds of millions of miles away, Yang Zhen might have come to kill Han Muye himself.
At this time, a young man in green robe stood in front of Han Muye.
Zhao Chen, that is, Yunchen, held the account book in his hand and kept whispering.
"Brother, this business can be done."
"This trip is three million desolate pearls."
"Also, this is a good opportunity to get close to those mythical beasts."
The business he was talking about at this time was an entrustment from a clan in the wilderness to purchase a batch of supplies.
These supplies contain many treasures, all of which need to be collected by all races.
The total value is nearly ten million yuan.
If it is transported to that ethnic group, it can be resold and a profit of three million wild pearls can be obtained.
"This mission is not easy to accept." Han Muye waved his hands, his eyes shining brightly.
"The Wanhua Immortal Dynasty has been blocking wasteland materials for hundreds of thousands of years."
"If our caravan goes deeper into the wilderness, it will definitely be intercepted and killed."
The caravan mission is real.
The tribes over there are also real.
But as long as this mission is accepted, countless hunters will surely come to kill him.
Wanhua Immortal Dynasty has always blocked supplies, just to let those groups of mythical beasts slowly die out.
The wilderness is, after all, a world of mythical beasts and strange beasts.
"Is that so?" After hearing Han Muye's words, Yun Chen shook his head and said with some regret, "Forget it, I won't take this business anymore."
"Why don't you pick it up?" Han Muye said with a smile on his face, "Just because I don't go doesn't mean that no caravan will go."
"I have contacted Yunliang City, and they are willing to make a trip there."
Fengmingtai, the lord of Yunliang City, is a powerful person in the True Spirit Realm.
He alone is naturally not enough.
Behind Yunliang City, there is a mythical beast named Phoenix.
"Yunliang City?" Yun Chen nodded and said, "Then I will ask people to collect supplies."
"I wonder when they will come?"
Han Muye stood up and looked outside the quiet room, blood slowly surging in his body.
"I'll go to Yunliang City and bring them with me."
I told Jin Huo last time that it was time to take Jin Huo to Hanshan City.
Not just metal and fire.
Han Muye has now reached the final stage of understanding the rules of immortality.
He needed to see the mythical beast Phoenix in person.
The mythical beast Phoenix is also interested in his immortal rules.
Although Han Muye is the clan leader of the Hanshan tribe, he does not care about the affairs of Hanshan City.
The entire Hanshan City was under the control of Han Dingyi.
Clan elder Han Yunhe and the others' cultivation levels have now solidified, and they can only advance to the eighth level of Yuanling.
The strongest members of the Han Shan tribe are Han Dingyi and Han Jin who are in the True Spirit Realm, as well as Mu Changkong and others who later joined the True Spirit Realm.
Han Jin has been practicing the swordsmanship taught by Han Muye, and his combat power is second only to Han Muye in the Hanshan tribe.
But Han Jin devoted himself to cultivation and did not care about Hanshan City.
Han Muye came out of seclusion, met with Han Dingyi, and then quietly left the city.
The entire Hanshan City is already huge.
The streets were filled with people of all races.
Some people have strange shapes, either tall or short, and some have the marks of their own ethnic group on their foreheads.
Hanshan tribe is one of the few cities that can accommodate all races in the wilderness to trade freely.
In this city, few people dare to disobey the trading rules.
Because this rule is protected by everyone.
In particular, someone once tried to buy and sell by force in the city, and even took action. As a result, before the guards of Hanshan City came, they were beaten to pieces by strong men from all races, and their bones and muscles were broken.
After Han Muye left the city, he harnessed the light of his sword and flew away into the sky.
He could feel several streams of light following behind him.
With a slight smile, his flying sword escaped a little faster.
There are not many swordsmen among the Dahuang ethnic group today, but they are still a minority.
Swordsmanship is mainly spread among the human races of Wanhua Immortal Dynasty and Xuanling Immortal Kingdom.
It is said that a prince of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty was a very powerful being with swordsmanship. He had challenged many seniors in the True Spirit Realm with his swordsmanship.
That prince seems to be named Yang Tian.
Han Muye's flight was extremely fast, and he had reached three thousand miles outside Yunliang City in just one hour.
Only at this moment, he stopped.
In front of him, a pale golden light curtain blocked the way.
From behind, several figures in black robes flew towards them.
In the distance, there are still streams of light flickering.
Hunter.
This was Han Muye's encounter with the hunter countless times.
But this time, his face looked slightly solemn.
"True spiritual realm."
He raised his hand and unsheathed the long green sword in his palm.
In the other hand, the purple dagger is held upside down.
With both swords in hand, Han Muye's energy and blood converged, and only the faint power of the Golden Crow bloodline gathered.
"Han Muye, the leader of the Hanshan tribe, can get 3.5 million desolate pearls if the hunt is successful."
An old man wearing a black robe and a face covered with black hair held a golden jade slip in his hand, and his eyes swept over Han Muye.
The other few people had eagerness in their eyes.
"it's him."
The speaker held a pale golden spear in his hand.
"It's not in vain that we guarded Hanshan City for thirty years." Another old man showed a smile on his face, and there were faint black lines on his forehead.
Among this group of people, there are humans and demons.
But their cultivation levels are all in the true spirit realm.
Nine in total.
Nine True Spirit Realm, hunting on this scale is really rare.
"My life, Han Muye, is only worth three and a half million desolate pearls?" Han Muye held his sword, shook his head and said, "You really look down on me."
Three and a half million desolate beads are more than the ordinary True Spirit Realm, but not much more.
He thought his life was so valuable.
"Yes, three and a half million." A dark golden flywheel appeared in the old man's hand opposite, and with a movement of his body, the flywheel was thrown out.
"That's 3.5 million desolate pearls per person!"
Three and a half million per person?
That makes sense.
Han Mu's ambitions were a little more balanced.
"when--"
He pointed out the long sword in his hand and blocked the flywheel.
The flywheel flashed and appeared behind Han Muye.
So fast!
Han Muye remained motionless and gently raised the dagger in his left hand.
"Stab-"
The flywheel is blocked.
The long sword in his right hand thrust forward.
The green sword light tore apart the sky and the earth, cutting away the floating clouds.
"boom--"
The big man who had just taken out the long ax in his hand was hit on the shoulder by the sword and fell down.
Before Han Muye could draw his sword again, the long-bearded old man on the other side whipped out two long whips from his hands.
The golden whip roared with golden light intertwined on it, heading towards Han Muye.
Han Muye's figure rushed forward with the sword in his hand, and three figures from behind caught up with him.
"when--"
The flywheel and another rotating flying knife chased Han Muye.
Nine true spirits surrounded and killed one person.
Han Muye relied on the long sword in his hand to fight with nine people, and he was able to come and go.
"boom--"
The big man who was knocked down finally flew forward with a long axe.
Han Muye resisted the axe, stepped back a hundred feet, and stood with swords in both hands.
Nine people from the other party gathered around, all with solemn expressions.
"It's really great."
"No wonder the reward is so high." The person who spoke was a female cultivator, with a slightly alluring figure.
Several other people nodded, and the energy and blood power in their bodies was in harmony with the true spirit.
In the fight just now, no one used the power of the true spirit.
Seeing the power of the true spirit in front of him, Han Muye raised his sword again, and behind him, a golden crow true spirit appeared.
As soon as his Golden Crow True Spirit appeared, everyone quickly took a step back.
The true spirit is solid, and the golden light shines.
This true spirit is just a hair away from reaching the realm of second transformation!
Such a true spirit, absolutely powerful.
Han Muye laughed, raised his hand and drew his sword. With the blessing of the true spirit behind him, every sword was filled with endless flames.
Golden Crow Divine Flame!
This Golden Crow Divine Flame is already gilded and bright, and its dazzling light makes people dare not look directly at it.
The sword light and flames combined, turning the surrounding space into a sea of fire.
Han Muye held two swords in each hand, directly preventing the nine true spirits from approaching.
The flames of the sea of fire surged into the sky, shining through the sky.
"Humph, a bunch of trash." A voice sounded in mid-air.
A middle-aged man wearing light golden armor spread out a pair of jade-white wings on his back, and a spear in his hand suddenly stabbed Han Muye in the back.
As soon as the long sword in Han Muye's hand touched, his whole body fell uncontrollably.
"Second Transformation of True Spirit!"
"Bloodline magical power!"
A low cry came from Han Muye's mouth.
In the distance, a golden flame flew towards this place.
There was endless golden red in the flames.
"It's the mythical beast Phoenix!"
The nine true spirit realms exclaimed and dispersed around.
The big man in golden armor holding the spear twisted the spear again, smashing the body of Han Muye who fell below into pieces.
"boom--"
The broken divine light of the true spirit turned into a pillar of light that soared into the sky.
The true spirit is destroyed!
The big man in golden armor gave a long laugh and flew away.
The other nine true spirits also turned around and left with long smiles.
A moment later, Feng Mingtai and Feng Qi flew down with serious expressions on their faces.
"Here, who is being hunted?"
Feng Mingtai looked around, widened his eyes, and whispered: "It can't be, Chief Han, right?"
Feng Qi frowned.
He knew Han Muye's strength.
It is unimaginable how powerful my adoptive father is.
But just now they also sensed that there were several true spirit realms taking action at the same time.
There is even an unimaginably powerful force.
Could it be that his adoptive father was really being hunted?
Is the Great Wasteland Realm really so dangerous?
"boom--"
At this moment, a flame rose in front of them.
In the flames, endless golden light shone, and Han Muye stepped out of it.
Rebirth?
Resurrection?
Feng Qi and Feng Mingtai both stared with wide eyes.
Can such a broken true soul be able to live again?
Is there such a thing as spiritual practice in the world?
"This is the rule of immortality? Okay." There was a whisper in the air, and a golden-red light appeared.
"Ancestor!" Feng Qi whispered.
Fengmingtai was also busy bowing and saluting.
In front of them, a young man wearing a golden-red robe held a golden-red bead in his hand, his eyes falling on Han Muye.
"Han Muye has met Senior Phoenix."
"The junior has not fully grasped the rules of immortality, and the senior is laughing."
Han Muye bowed slightly and spoke.
The mythical beast Phoenix.
In the presence of such a powerful person, he needed to be respectful.
The mythical beast is the master of the wilderness.
Don't look at the fact that the strong men of all races have become invincible after turning three times into true spirits.
But in front of a truly powerful divine beast, it's not enough.
The person in front of me is probably not a match for the third-turn true spirit.
"My name is Feng Shishi."
Phoenix glanced over, and a faint Nirvana fire appeared on his body.
"Let's go, let's go back first."
As the words fell, his figure faded away.
…
Yunliang City, the top of the towering mountain behind.
Han Muye and Feng Shishi sat opposite each other.
In Han Muye's hand, a ball of golden Golden Crow divine flame flashed with halo.
Use this ball of 100,000 golden crow flames in exchange for 10,000 phoenix nirvana fires.
One for ten.
For Han Muye, as long as he can refine the Nirvana flames of these ten thousand divine beast true spirits, the quality of his Golden Crow Divine Flame will surely improve again.
By then, I am afraid that only the Divine Flame of the Great Sun Golden Crow will be of a higher level than his.
His true spirit is transformed by the divine flame. The higher the level of the divine flame, the more powerful his true spirit will be.
After exchanging divine flames, Han Muye looked solemn and handed over a pale golden bead in his hand.
"Senior, this is the immortal rule I condensed."
The rules of immortality are condensed into an immortal bead.
Feng Shishi took the Immortal Pearl and narrowed his eyes slightly.
On his body, endless divine light and flames intertwined.
"Combined with sacrifice, nirvana, and the power of life and death, it becomes the rule of immortality."
"Good means."
Holding the bead, Feng Shisi looked at Han Muye: "In the wilderness, those who can understand the three rules at the same time, except for the divine beasts like me, are at least three levels of true spirit."
"You are suppressing your cultivation."
Han Muye said nothing.
really.
His own strength is already extremely strong.
The blood power of the Golden Crow clan has arrived in the realm of Yongming Golden Crow.
This is a realm that only the Golden Crow Divine Beast can possess.
Coupled with the power of the divine flame, he could have directly entered the second level of true spirit.
But he didn't want to enter the second turn so quickly.
As the cultivation level in the Ruins Realm gets higher and higher, the ties between the Great Wilderness and this side become more and more intense.
In the future, the cause and effect in this world will become an obstacle to his practice.
According to Han Muye's plan, he would enter the third level within ten thousand years, fight against the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Dynasty, repair his ancient battle armor, and then leave this world.
In the future, maybe there will be a time to come again, right?
However, there is a time line difference of tens of thousands of years between the Ruins Realm and the outside world. I’m afraid I don’t know how many years it will be when I return.
Even if the lifespan of the creatures in the Great Wasteland Ruins is long, many people are afraid that they will also perish.
"This is the nirvana rule of my Phoenix clan."
"From the ancient times."
A faint golden halo appeared in Feng Shishi's hand, and then handed it to Han Muye.
Han Muye stretched out his hand to catch it, and the halo enveloped him.
"Buzz——"
As the halo merged, the aura on his body began to change.
Black, white, cyan and red haloes of light continued to intertwine on his body, and eventually they dissipated and turned into a light milky white.
Behind him, the Golden Crow True Spirit appeared, and then a ring of halo covered it.
Fire rules.
Sacrifice the rules.
Courage rules.
Immortal rules!
This milky-white rule is the rule of immortality that Han Muye spent five hundred years to comprehend and fuse, and finally took shape.
The moment the Immortal Rule appeared, the Golden Crow figure behind him dispersed.
From now on, he will be immortal!
Unless the power of his rules is broken, he will be immortal.
Feng Shishi looked at his pale white rule power, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, Han Muye cupped his hands towards Feng Shishiyi and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help."
Without the blessing of the power of Phoenix Nirvana, his immortal power cannot take shape, and the rules cannot be condensed.
This is his own perception, which is different from those rules that are just controlled.
"As you said, go to the depths of the wilderness." Feng Shisi looked at Han Muye and said softly, "I'm somewhat interested."
Looking into the distance, his voice was ethereal: "I haven't seen those old friends for a long time."
Half a day later, Feng Qi, the Young Lord of Yunliang City, led a team to set off towards Hanshan City.
Among the carriages pulled by the Phoenix-headed Pegasus, Feng Shishi and Han Muye were sitting opposite each other in one of them.
When the convoy arrived at Hanshan City, Han Dingfang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Clan leader, I thought something happened to you!"
"The bloodline sign you left in the worship hall is broken."
Hearing his words, Han Muye nodded and said: "From now on, let outsiders think that I have fallen."
(End of chapter)
