474, Marquis Zhenyang, the task of finding the prince of Shenting
"Bang——"
The energy in his palm just showed up, and it immediately shattered.
The spear vibrated lightly, and there was green immortal energy flowing on it.
Han Muye had to release his hand from the handle of the gun.
Mu Shen shook his head.
This fairy treasure is no ordinary thing.
Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief and clasped his hands again.
This time, blue fairy light burst out from his eyes, and fairy energy flashed in his palms.
In the fairy light, a trace of sword intent was poured directly into the spear.
"Buzz——"
The spear trembled slightly, and there was a strange color in Wood God's eyes.
Han Muye closed his eyes slightly, and the images in his mind were flowing rapidly.
Long gun material selection.
Refining method.
Means of warmth and nourishment.
It is in the hands of the powerful in the fairy world.
Tie Qingwu, the elder of the great bloody battle sect in the immortal world, traveled three million miles with this battle spear.
The forces of the fairy world appeared in front of Han Muye for the first time.
For the first time in so many years, Han Muye truly saw what the fairy world was.
It is not as grand as this world, but more simple.
There is no constant spiritual light shining and immortal energy everywhere in this world. The blue immortal energy only fills the space between heaven and earth, and it needs to be absorbed slowly with skills.
The condensation of immortal energy is also more difficult than spiritual energy.
These sects in the Immortal Realm may be more simple and practical due to their cultivation methods, and lack the grand Taoism of the Taoist sects in the cultivation world.
Even in combat, the emphasis is on close-quarters killing, and there are few spells that can blast thousands of miles away.
There are also magic techniques, but they require activating the immortal energy to transform into a human form or become a messenger, so the combat power is not as lethal as the various close-range techniques.
Those strong men who can fly in the void, travel thousands of miles in an instant, and can cover thousands of miles with one blow are all the top powers of a great force.
Golden fairy.
Da Luo.
This is the title of a strong person in the immortal world, and it is also a realm of cultivation.
According to the memory in the spear, the cultivation method in the immortal world is far better than that in the mortal world. If the Golden Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal among them come to the mortal world and burst out with power, they can destroy a world.
The elder of the Blood War Sect, Tie Qingqing, was still one step away from being a Golden Immortal. A shot filled with Immortal Qi broke through the two barriers and struck him down from the Ascending Immortal Platform, suppressing the Wood God.
Shengxian Terrace.
Han Muye searched for the records of Shengxian Terrace among those pictures.
All the powerful forces in the immortal world control the Immortal Platform.
There are eighteen directions in the entire Immortal World. They are a means to gather strong people from countless worlds and continuously transport fresh blood to the Immortal World.
However, new practitioners who enter the fairy world cannot adapt to the fairy spirit of the fairy world and need to be refined in the spirit transforming pool.
Wash away the spiritual energy and transform it into immortal energy.
Then wash away the bonds in the mortal world and turn into immortal bones.
The entire process of refining spiritual energy takes thousands of years. Only practitioners with extremely strong character and talent can complete the refining in advance.
Those practitioners who leave the Spiritual Transformation Pond early will be valued by the major sects.
millennium.
This kind of time can indeed allow practitioners to slowly polish their character.
Han Muye slowly went to look for information about the Hualing Pool. Suddenly, he was shocked and almost screamed.
He thought the Spirit Transformation Pond was the real Spirit Transformation Pond, but it turned out that it was not at all!
Instead of calling the Spiritual Pond, it is better to call it the Spiritual Realm!
The eighteen spirit-changing ponds look like ponds in the fairy world, but they are actually eighteen worlds.
All creatures that ascend within it must survive within it.
"The timeline is wrong..."
His fingers trembled slightly in a hurry.
He finally found the biggest difference between the fairy world and the world here.
timeline.
The fairy world uses fairy energy as the support for heaven and earth, and its power is extremely stable, so the timeline moves slowly.
The Spiritual Transformation Pond is also an extension of the power of the Immortal Realm, so the timeline is the same as that of the Immortal Realm.
But the timelines in the mortal world are different.
In some worlds, it takes three hundred years, but in the fairy world it is one year.
A hundred years in some worlds is one year in the fairy world.
A thousand years in the Spirit Transformation Pool may be a hundred thousand years in the mortal world!
Therefore, the Immortal Platform will be opened once every 100,000 years.
It's just to replenish the creatures in the spirit transforming pool.
After spending thousands of years in the Spirit Transformation Pond, those who can leave will become members of various sects in the immortal world, and those who cannot leave will eventually disappear without a trace.
But Han Muye knew where they would go.
Their souls will lose their consciousness due to the intertwining of fairy energy and spiritual energy, and will eventually be used by people in the fairy world as materials for refining various fairy treasures.
In the eyes of people in the immortal world, practitioners who have not passed the stage of spiritual transformation are not considered the same kind.
Only materials are counted.
Looking at it this way, it makes sense that the God Emperor who came from the Immortal Realm completely looked down on the creatures in this world.
If you have not passed through the Spiritual Transformation Pond, you are not of my race.
When a cultivator ascends from the mortal world, practices in the Spirit Transformation Pond for thousands of years, walks out of it, and becomes a cultivator in the immortal world, he has no memory of the mortal world.
After a thousand years in the fairy world and a hundred thousand years in the mortal world, the people they care about have already ascended to the Spiritual Transformation Pond.
Therefore, those who step onto the platform of Ascension will never turn back.
Not necessary.
Moreover, if you want to return to the mortal world, it means that the spiritual transformation is not complete enough, and it will be regarded as a rebellion in the fairy world.
The pictures in Han Muye's mind flowed, showing a strange and grand world of practice.
This world is a thousand times more cruel than the ordinary world.
With his fingertips trembling slightly, Han Muye looked at the picture in his mind and slowly let go.
"It's a pity that I can't pull out this spear." Han Muye shook his head and spoke softly.
After hearing his words, Mu Shen showed a look of regret on his face.
"Forget it, I also know that this gun is powerful." Mu Shen raised his eyes and looked forward, and whispered: "If there is chaos in the dam, I will find a peaceful place to live in seclusion in the future."
Han Muye hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Senior, don't worry, I won't bother you in the future."
Having said this, his eyes fell on the golden gun and he spoke softly: "I wish you, senior, can escape from this great disaster."
When Han Muye walked out of the hall, Muxue and the Golden Wolf Demon God at the door looked at him.
He didn't say anything more, just cupped his hands and left.
It wasn't until he had traveled thirty thousand miles that the expression on his face slowly turned solemn.
He didn't pull out the golden gun because the golden gun didn't need to be pulled out!
Wood God has already refined the golden gun!
This powerful person who came from ancient times and whose cultivation had already surpassed that of Tianzun, was not as seriously injured as he imagined.
From this golden spear, Han Muye saw that the Wood God communicated with the Immortal World Blood War Sect Tie Qingwu through the golden spear.
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In other words, Wood God was also involved in the reopening of Shengxian Terrace.
However, Han Muye didn't know how Mu Shen contacted the world of Xianyuan.
Perhaps such a powerful person like him has another identity?
These old guys are really scary.
The further Han Muye moved forward, the more chilled he felt in his heart.
Sure enough, as Mu Shen said, the most invisible thing in the world is the human heart.
The Wood God personally destroyed the Divine Court and sealed the Shengxian Terrace with his own hands.
But now, do you have to open the Immortal Platform with your own hands?
Thinking of this, he paused slightly.
To reopen the Immortal Platform, you need to sacrifice thousands of void creatures.
What about when the town was closed?
What price did you pay for sealing off the town and Shengxantai?
Why has no one mentioned it from beginning to end?
What kind of secrets were hidden back then?
A flash of light flashed in Han Muye's eyes, and he walked forward, but stopped again before he had traveled a thousand miles.
In front of him, Zhu Qiu, wearing a green robe, stood there.
Golden wolves slowly gathered around.
Han Muye raised his head, murderous intent emerging in his eyes.
"My master asked you to go see him."
Zhu Qiu'an showed a trace of contempt on his face and spoke calmly.
With that said, he turned and left.
The surrounding golden wolves also gathered around.
Han Muye pondered for a moment, then strode to follow.
Divine thoughts cannot penetrate this dam, only the physical body and the power of Qi and blood can play a role.
There are also some strange powers, such as the power of thunder and lightning, and fairy energy, which can be controlled in the dam.
The power of thunder and lightning is rare, and the immortal energy is such a precious thing that no one would use it extravagantly.
Following the golden wolf, after traveling three thousand miles, Han Muye appeared in front of a mountain stretching three thousand feet above.
The mountains are green and densely covered with spiritual grass.
This is rare.
The chaotic power erosion in the dam can grow this piece of spiritual grass. This place is either protected by a large formation or has a powerful person sitting in charge.
Han Muye is more inclined to have both.
"My master is waiting for you up there." Zhu Qiu'an glanced at Han Muye and then stood at the foot of the mountain.
Han Muye strode forward, and when he stepped onto the mountains in front of him, he frowned.
There are no mountains here, it is clearly a strange beast.
The body of a strange beast turned into mountains.
This kind of strange beast may be comparable to the Baxia beast, and it must also be a strange species from ancient times.
Stepping onto the top of the mountain, a figure wearing light cyan armor and a helmet sitting aside sat cross-legged.
"Sit down." came an old voice.
Han Muye walked over and sat by the stone platform.
The old man beside the stone platform slowly turned his head and looked at Han Muye.
A strange color appeared on Han Muye's face.
"You know me." The old man with a simple face said calmly.
Duquan, Marquis of Zhenyang.
Marquis Zhenyang who is married to Cao Yiguo's uncle.
The whip is a token of marriage between two families.
"Marquis Zhenyang?" Han Muye whispered.
The old man chuckled, with a trace of nostalgia on his face: "The Divine Court has been destroyed, how can there be any Zhenyang Marquis?"
That's what it says.
But if he didn't still miss those days, how could he wear this armor?
"Master Marquis recruits juniors for what purpose?" Han Muye asked in a low voice without getting entangled in the identity of Marquis Zhenyang.
"Qiongqi came to look for me." A smile appeared on Marquis Zhenyang's face.
He looked at Han Muye and chuckled: "That old guy Mu Shen didn't ask you to do anything, did he?"
Han Muye shook his head.
He was the one who awakened Qiongqi. At that time, Qiongqi said that he would try his best to awaken the creatures in other dams.
As for the Wood God, Han Muye felt that it would be best for him to stay away from him in the future.
"That's right, their layout should be almost complete, there is no need to do anything else." Marquis Zhenyang cast his eyes into the distance and said calmly: "Is the Shengxian Platform going to be reopened?"
Although this kind of thing is not a secret among the powerful.
But Han Muye didn't understand why things that were originally secret now seemed to be known to everyone.
Marquis Zhenyang even knew that Mu Shen was involved.
"Haha, you have to know that when you reach our level of cultivation, everyone is suppressed by the fate of this world."
"Once there is a big change in this world, we will all feel it."
Marquis Zhenyang shook his head and chuckled.
induction?
In this way, is it really impossible to stop the reopening of Shengxian Terrace?
Han Muye looked at Marquis Zhenyang.
"I know that your boy is involved in a moral dispute and is working hard on this matter." Marquis Zhenyang said with a smile: "I will show you a clear path."
The smile on his face faded and turned into solemnity.
"The only way to survive in the Taoist struggle is to reunite with the Divine Court."
"Those old guys destroyed the Divine Court and sealed off the Shengxian Terrace, throwing the fate of this world into chaos. Only by reuniting with the Divine Court and sorting out the world can we have a glimmer of hope."
Han Muye looked up at him.
Marquis Zhenyang looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Do you think I can tell lies?"
Han Muye shook his head and said calmly: "Master Hou will not lie to me as a junior."
"I'm just curious, this junior, is there any way to plot against those powerful men?"
"Even if the divine court is reunited, it will just collapse again."
Wood God and the others can even break the divine court that suppresses heaven and earth. Can the reunited divine court resist?
Hearing his words, Marquis Zhenyang waved his hands and lowered his voice: "What if, when they reopen the Immortal Ascension Platform, it will be the time to ascend to Immortality?"
The Shengxian Terrace reopens, and the great power ascends!
The corners of Han Muye's eyes trembled unconsciously.
If all the powers that suppress luck in this world ascend, then the remaining world, Tianzun, and Daozu will be at their peak.
In such a world, Han Muye can surely suppress it by forming a large army!
Han Muye raised his head and looked at Marquis Zhenyang.
This person is also the one who suppresses luck.
"Haha, you doubt what I said because I have no reason to do this, right?"
Marquis Zhenyang chuckled and looked at the mountains below, a complicated expression flashing across his face.
"Do you know why the God Emperor was beheaded and the Divine Court fell?"
"That's because the God Emperor has the intention to stay in this world and never turn back."
"So someone from the God Emperor's fellow sect, the Immortal Realm Sect, provoked those old guys to take action."
"It's just that they didn't expect that the God Emperor also had a back-up plan to leave this dike behind to protect the endless creatures here, as well as the Guyun Galaxy."
"So what if the world of Immortal Origin turns into the Nine Heavens and Earth? It's just a clown."
Disdain flashed on Marquis Zhenyang's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Guyun Galaxy has been encircled and suppressed several times, and Xianyuan World has suffered heavy losses."
What he said is true.
But with those powerful people in charge, the land where the ancient gods fell can still bear these losses.
"Back then, the God-Emperor adopted Cao's daughter as his concubine, and Cao Yi as his uncle. He suppressed all directions with his army, and he had the ambition to create an independent world."
"This violates the rules of the sect and leads to death."
"At the critical moment, the God Emperor sacrificed himself to protect the living beings here. The most important thing is that he wanted to protect Concubine Cao and the Crown Prince Shenting."
Han Muye didn't know any of the secrets that Marquis Zhenyang told him.
He didn't know that the Immortal Realm was behind the collapse of the Divine Court and the fall of the Divine Emperor.
Looking at it this way, the so-called fairy world has no communication with this world is also false.
It was just made up to quell the suspicions of future generations.
The Hualing Pool has eliminated much involvement between the two worlds, and coupled with some fabricated information, it can indeed confuse the public.
"Han Muye, Wenqu was reborn and reincarnated in the Tianxuan world."
"I need you to do something."
Looking at Han Muye, Marquis Zhenyang's eyes were filled with aura.
"Find the prince who is living in the Guyun Galaxy, take out the God Emperor's sword that suppresses the dam, and send them to Wenqu."
The prince of Shenting.
The sword of the God Emperor.
Han Muye stood up and took a step back.
"Senior, I'm afraid I can't do anything about your task."
Is this something he can handle?
Marquis Zhenyang looked at him, his aura slowly solidifying.