Xu Jue.

Luo Kun.

There is also Sun Wuwei, who was transformed into the God-Slaying War Puppet back then.

They all practiced in Tiantang Sword Pond where Han Muye was located.

At that time, Luo Kun regarded Sun Wuwei as his only brother. Now the God-Slaying War Puppet is already a half-step overlord. I don't know how far Luo Kun has cultivated.

As for Xu Jue, he was a little guy who was obsessed with refining weapons and wanted to be a god of craftsman.

Looking at the Huling Ruins in front of him, Han Muye showed a trace of emotion on his face.

Mu Wan beside him stretched out her hand and held his arm.

For so many years, she had quietly hidden behind Han Muye, giving him no worries, but she was also missing in Han Muye's life.

Unknowingly, she can only become a spectator of those wonderful or dangerous things.

"Senior brother, do you still remember the small pharmacy in Tianxuan Imperial City?" Mu Wan looked up at Han Muye, eyes shining brightly.

Danyuan Pavilion.

Zuo Lin, Zuo Yulong, Zuo Yuting, and Shao Datian and Cuicui next door.

Baili Xinglin, Qin Suyang, those neighbors, the great scholars in the Imperial City Academy...

Han Muye looked at Mu Wan and nodded.

After he stepped out of Tianxuan, he fought all the way, met countless powerful people, and experienced countless things until he reached the pinnacle of the world.

But Mu Wan is not.

What Mu Wan keeps in mind is always the small Danyuan Pavilion.

That was her best memory in so many years.

How many people in this world are worth waiting for?

How many people in this world are waiting in vain?

Han Muye felt a little guilty.

If she fell somewhere, would Mu Wan have to wait all her life, tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years...

"Senior brother, let's seal up our memories and go to the Huling Ruins world." Mu Wan's eyes sparkled even more.

Whether it is Mu Wan or Han Muye, their cultivation and soul power have exceeded the carrying limit of the Huling Ruins Realm.

They can only divide a little soul into it.

However, what Mu Wan said about sealing memories made Han Muye smile.

"Junior sister wants to see if senior brother can still find you after sealing up the memory, right?"

For powerful people like them, even if they seal up the memory of their soul, they will still have some mysterious feeling to chart their own practice path.

For example, after Han Muye enters the Ruins Realm, his purpose is to find Mu Wan, while Mu Wan's fate is to wait for Han Muye to find her.

This is because the power of the Xu Realm cannot suppress their souls, and they can only let them arrange their own practice rules.

It's the same as when Sun Wuwei, the puppet of the God-Slayer, entered the Ruin Realm.

A smile appeared on Mu Wan's face, she raised her hand, and a faint golden light fell into the ruins in front of her.

Seeing this golden light falling into the Ruin Realm, Han Mu's ambition was aroused.

This is a spiritual touch.

He has done this before using a trace of his soul to enter another world and seek enlightenment.

What about the other plane?

In his own eyes, the Ruins Realm is in front of him. In the eyes of the Cangtian Plane and even the powerful people from other planes, is this plane just like the Ruins Realm?

For those powerful people who have reached the top of the world, what is their practice like?

How can we break through the bottleneck and see a new world in a practice that has no progress?

When Mu Wan's soul landed in the Xu Realm, Han Muye had a level of enlightenment.

This time, if he divides his soul into the Ruins Realm, he may gain something different.

This feeling made him happy.

Maybe this will be a way for him to practice in the future.

"Brother, if you don't hurry up, the time in the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm is five hundred times that of the outside. If you hesitate for a moment, my soul will become your grandma."

These words made Han Muye laugh out loud, and he also raised his hand, causing a golden light to fall in the Huling Ruins realm.

Then, Han Muye raised his hand, and his and Mu Wan's figures disappeared in place.

…

Hulingxu Realm.

One hundred thousand years have passed since Han Muye left the Huling Ruins realm.

Today's Huling Ruins world is controlled by three parties.

Xuan Qin is still the strongest existence, and the name of the Heavenly Emperor Luo Kun is powerful throughout the world.

The soldiers of Xuan Qin are invincible in the world.

At the beginning, Tiantang was protected by the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Pool and reluctantly opposed Xuan Qin.

Because of Xuanyuan Sword Pool, Xuan Qin did not overly suppress Tiantang.

The remaining ones are Lingxiao Tiangong, which occupies the sea area, and the remaining forces of Mo Chu.

Mo Chu has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, but because of the existence of the divine craftsman Xu Jue, the remaining Mo Chu forces have not been killed and now mainly exist around the sea.

Luo Kun was not in Xuan Qin at ordinary times, but was practicing in Lingxiao Tiangong with Xu Jue.

Of course, Lingxiao Tiangong rarely cares about the mundane affairs of Xuan Qin and Tiantang.

Lingxiao Tiangong only makes rules and does not allow those practitioners who enter the ruin world to disturb the order of all parties.

Every time a strong person enters the Hulingxu Realm, a strong person from Lingxiao Palace will take action.

Han Muye knew this when he stepped into Xuanyuan Sword Pond and became its disciple.

A trace of soul entered the world of Huling Ruins, and he transformed into Han Wuxie, a young man in his early twenties.

He thought he could seal his memory, but he found that there were still some shadows of previous memories, so he came to Xuanyuan Sword Pond.

"Han Wuxie, are you going to enter the sword hall or the sword hut?"

At this time, the young man in gray robe standing next to Han Muye turned his head, looked at him and asked.

Xuanyuan Sword Pond has a Sword Hall and a Sword House. The Sword Hall is for practicing sword-holding. After learning the skill, one can serve Tiantang and travel around the world.

The disciples of Jianlu basically stayed in Xuanyuan Sword Pond to practice and rarely appeared in the eyes of the world. They were regarded as a sect of ascetic cultivators.

"I will probably enter Jianlu." Han Muye looked forward.

There are several large characters on a mottled stone tablet.

Back then, this stone tablet was still standing beside the sword pond.

Now that the stone tablet has been moved to the foot of the mountain, I wonder if Jianchi is still there.

"This is the heavenly monument of my Xuanyuan Sword Pool. Every name on it is the glory of my Xuanyuan Sword Pool."

"If you want to enter the Xuanyuan Sword Pond, you need to look up at the Heavenly Monument and understand my Xuanyuan Sword Pond's Tianxin of swordsmanship that maintains the world."

The white-bearded old man standing in front of the stone steps looked calm, ignoring the excited expressions of the thousands of young people below who were about to worship Xuanyuan Sword Pond, and spoke unhurriedly.

He first introduced the past glory of Xuanyuan Sword Pool, then talked about the rules of sword cultivation, and then talked about some experiences in the world that he thought were very exciting.

The new disciples were a little impatient, and the old man just raised his hand: "Go through the Heaven Monument, test your character and potential, and then choose to enter the Sword Hall or the Sword Cottage."

Speaking of this, there was a cold light in his eyes.

"You should understand the rules of the tiger spirit world. If you have other thoughts, then leave your life under the sky monument."

As he spoke, he took a step back.

The disciples who had long been impatient walked forward quickly, stood in front of the celestial monument, and then bowed.

Following this prayer, a faint spiritual light lit up on the heavenly monument.

This represents the recognition of the monument.

Those disciples showed joy on their faces and hurriedly ran towards the mountain road behind the heavenly monument.

According to the white-bearded old man named Shao Yang, as long as the Heaven Monument approves it, you are already qualified to worship Xuanyuan Sword Pond.

Ahead, groups of young people bowed in front of the monument and then left.

"Buzz——"

On the monument, a name shines with a golden light.

Shao Yang glanced over, then raised his hand, and the figure of a young man wearing a green robe flew forward.

"What's your name?" Shao Yang asked.

The young man was a little confused, raised his head and said, "My disciple's name is Yu Gesheng."

Shao Yang nodded and turned to look at the stone tablet: "You are related to my senior Jianchi Master Yu Situ. It may be due to blood, or it may be his reincarnated soul."

"From now on, you will practice in Jianlu, and we will provide you with separate training resources."
To be continued...