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606, Ask Xu Wei to take charge of Immortal Burial City

Zhao Yang's words were blocked by the strong immortal energy.

In front of him, there was the familiar world of immortality, and the immortal energy came from nowhere.

Fairy spirit?

How can there be immortality in the mortal world?

"boom--"

A powerful beam of light rushed out from behind Zhao Yang, knocking his body away.

Several disciples of the Blood War Sect strode out with war spears in hand, and then froze in place.

Then, their bodies were knocked away by the Taichen spiritual world practitioners who rushed out.

"Fairy energy..."

"Are we coming to the fairyland?"

"Brothers from the Blood War Sect, are you originally going to take us to the fairy world?"

Everyone cheered, but the Blood War Sect disciples looked confused.

That's right, this should be the world of Immortal Source...

The passage to the immortal world is not this Immortal Platform at all.

"The Shengxian Platform is open, you can go to the Hualing Pond."

"Everyone, take care."

A voice came from outside the Immortal Platform, causing everyone to look up.

I saw practitioners wearing various robes of various colors walking in line, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Practitioners of the Immortal World!

Zhao Yang glanced over and stared excitedly at an old man: "Fellow Taoist Zhu Chengyu, I am Zhao Yang!"

Hearing his words, the old man over there smiled and nodded: "General Zhao, long time no see."

Just say hello?

Zhao Yang flew up and rushed towards the practitioners in the Immortal Source World: "Everyone, retreat quickly, the people of the Blood War Sect are going to destroy this world!"

After hearing his words, the practitioners in the Immortal World looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Zhao Yang was ready to speak, but it was already too late.

Everyone in the Blood War Sect laughed loudly, and the spears in their hands turned into blood dragons and crashed towards the practitioners in the Immortal Source World.

The power contained in this strike definitely exceeds the peak of Tianzun.

I don’t know how many people will die with this shot!

Zhao Yang showed despair on his face.

So what if he risked his life to report the news?

It is still unable to save the fate of the Xianyuan world from being shattered and falling.

So what if the world of Immortal Source is full of fairy energy?

Still, the fate of being bombed and killed is inevitable.

Just like when the God-Emperor sacrificed himself, he did not prevent the fate of the Divine Court from falling.

Are some things destined to happen?

Just when Zhao Yang was about to close his eyes and accept the reality, his eyes suddenly widened.

In front of him, whether it was Zhu Chengyu, whom he was familiar with, or other practitioners who seemed familiar, everyone was filled with endless rich immortal energy.

Fairy!

Everyone here is a fairy!

As far as the eye can see, they are all immortals!

"boom--"

The long bloody dragon collided with the fairy light in the heavenly realm and shattered directly.

The disciples of the Blood War Sect who took action were shaken, and their bodies were slowly turned into nothingness by the power backlash.

If you miss a hit, you will fall.

From the beginning to the end, the practitioners in the Immortal Source World did not take action.

There is no need for a strong and powerful person to take action against low-level practitioners who are like ants.

The rising fairy light shines, making all the practitioners from the spiritual world on the Ascension Platform look confused.

This is really a fairyland...

"Everyone, going to the spiritual world is to transform into a spiritual energy. When the time comes, you must fully understand this process."

In front of the practitioners in the Immortal World, an old man wearing a gray robe held his hands.

"This immortal energy should be suppressed in the spiritual world, so as not to attract the power of the immortal world and go directly to the immortal world."

"Before I practiced in Tonghe Immortal Realm, I experienced the training in the Spirit Transformation Pool in the Spiritual Realm, and I know the reason."

"Miss Zhihu asked me to be your guide because she values ​​my experience in practicing in the spiritual world."

The old man was very humble and looked very unlike a powerful celestial being who had practiced in the immortal world.

There is no way, most of the Tonghe Immortal Realm has been attacked by the Immortal Source World, and more and more immortal cultivators are attached to it.

Those who can be valued are those who know how to adapt.

"General Zhao, we are going to the spirit world, let's go together." Zhu Chengyu called out, bringing Zhao Yang back to his senses.

Go to the spirit world?

Zhao Yang looked around and said blankly: "This, this is the fairy world, there is fairy energy here, you, why are you going to the spiritual world?"

That’s right, the purpose of going to the spiritual world is to refine your spiritual energy and then go to the fairy world.

Now that there is immortal energy in this world, why go to the spiritual world?

Isn’t it good to just practice cultivation in this world?

"Haha, this realm was promoted to the Immortal Realm by the Jiuxuan Guanjian Sword Master. The upper limit is still a little low. It is difficult to cross the Golden Immortal. We still have to go to the Rain-falling Immortal Realm to practice." Zhu Chengyu said with a smile.

What's the meaning?

Didn't understand.

What an awesome look.

"Fellow Taoists, are you going to the spirit world? If you don't want to go, get out of the way." The old man leading the group looked at the practitioners from the spirit world standing on the Immortal Stage and spoke loudly.

For a mere cultivator in the spiritual world, being able to speak so calmly is a sign of respect.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too arrogant in the Immortal World and these minor cultivators from the spiritual world were blocking his way, he would have smashed them all to pieces with a slap.

The practitioners in the spiritual world looked at each other and then got out of the way.

They are very well behaved.

An endless stream of practitioners from the Immortal Source World stepped into the Immortal Ascension Platform.

There are so many that I can’t see the end.

This transmission lasted three months.

The cultivation level of every teleporter is qualified to step into the Ascension Stage.

Exactly how many people there are, those in the spirit world have lost count.

It wasn't until everyone stepped onto the Immortal Platform and the light pillar on the Immortal Platform finally dissipated that they slowly turned from fear to madness.

This is the fairyland!

How about occupying this place and practicing slowly?

Those practitioners in the Immortal World are all fools.

Now, this world is your own!

"Have you laughed enough?"

"When you have laughed enough, leave the Immortal Platform. Your cultivation is enough to go to Tonghe Immortal Realm to take on the mission."

At the edge of the Immortal Platform, a cold voice sounded.

One by one, practitioners wearing golden armor and holding long swords slowly stepped forward.

Their powers are connected, turning into combat power that surpasses that of immortals.

Everyone in the spirit world did not dare to speak and left the Immortal Stage in dejection.

When they went elsewhere, they discovered that there were many sword cultivator formations here.

Every military formation can easily demonstrate the power beyond the immortal refining.

Many of the ordinary practitioners of flying escape also have the cultivation of heavenly beings.

Those who go to the spiritual world are only part of the practitioners in this world.

a small part.

The vast majority of people still stay in this world, and they have other ways to go to the fairy world.

Tonghe Fairyland.

It was a world that was constantly attacked by the Immortal World.

A fairyland is attacked by the mortal world.

It was many years later when these practitioners from the Taichen Spiritual Realm arrived in the Tonghe Immortal Realm, earned enough merit, and finally returned to the Taichen Spiritual Realm with the help of teleportation there.

They have never wanted to mention this tragic experience.

——————

"This is the spiritual world, we will practice in this world first." Han Muye, who accompanied Mu Wan, Yun Jin and the others to the spiritual world, looked around and said with a smile.

The Taichen Spiritual World is no smaller than the Immortal Source World, where various forces are intertwined.

Just because the fairy world is above it, there is a little less fighting here.

After all, if the spiritual energy cannot be transformed within a thousand years, it will be sent to be melted into spiritual materials.

There are also many powerful people from the immortal world who like to come suddenly and capture some practitioners from the spiritual world to refine weapons and elixirs.

The spiritual world is a place full of dangers.

"Brother, where are we going now?" Han Qi, who transformed into a stern young man, looked at Han Muye.

At this time, Han Muye was not only surrounded by Mu Wan and Yun Jin, but also strong men like Han Qi, Xiang Lingshuang, Zhu Lao Feng Lao and others.

Most of the others accompanied Huang Zhihu and the others to leave, while others were fighting in the Tonghe Immortal Realm and would go directly to the Fuyu Immortal Realm from there.

Anyway, there is already a channel to contact the Immortal Burial City over there, and you can teleport to the Immortal Burial City at any time.

"There aren't that many rules for practicing in the spiritual world. You just need to find a place to stay first."

Han Muye looked around, smiled and spoke.

All ascended ones stay in this world for a thousand years and then leave, so they don't require much attention.

According to the information they knew before, the main thing in this world is to earn fairy spiritual stones and refine more spiritual energy in one's body.

Han Muye and the others have no shortage of immortal spirit stones, so there is no need to complete those tasks.

"Senior brother, why don't we reopen Danyuan Pavilion?" Mu Wan's eyes lit up and she chuckled.

Naturally Han Muye would not object to this idea.

A few days later, in a city called Jade Book City, a pill shop opened.

This elixir shop is not small, with three floors and a large area. Many of the errand boys among them are highly skilled in cultivation.

It is said that the shopkeeper is called Han Muye, and he comes from the world of Immortal Source, which has been very prosperous recently.

In the Taichen spiritual world, the current Immortal Source World is very famous.

Hundreds of thousands of practitioners were teleported at one time, accounting for 99% of the people who started teleportation on the Immortal Stage this time.

These people also seem to have profound cultivation, making people afraid to offend them.

The strongest in the spiritual world are only half-step immortals. Those who really have the cultivation level of immortals will no longer hang out in the spiritual world.

Even if a practitioner from the Immortal World has suppressed his Immortal Qi cultivation, his spiritual Qi cultivation will be top-notch.

They come to this world for training, which is different from those practitioners who focus on spiritual transformation.

Han Muye's alchemy hall has only been open for half a year, and someone from the Rain-covering Immortal Realm finally came to this world.

It turns out that the immortal force that controls this world is the Immortal Burial City.

The Lord of the Immortal Burial City, Yunlan Sword Immortal, has obtained the qualification to control the Immortal Immortal Platform this time, and all spiritual worlds are under the control of the Immortal Burial City.

Immortal cultivators from Burial Immortal City arrived, bringing news about Yunlan Sword Immortal.

Yunlan Sword Immortal is not only the master of Immortal Burial City, but also the master of Yunlan City, and is also a powerful figure in the Xuanling Sword Sect.

For a time, the entire Taichen spiritual world was discussing this Yunlan Sword Immortal.

"Senior brother, I remember that senior Li Yungang once called you Yunlan?"

Mu Wan looked at Han Muye and asked curiously: "You also said that when you controlled two big cities in the immortal world, was Yunlan Sword Immortal really you?"

I heard Han Muye say it before, but that kind of understatement was completely inferior to the overwhelming discussion now.

According to these practitioners in the spiritual world, Yunlan Sword Immortal has become a being that can dominate anyone in the fairy world.

Does my senior brother really have such power in the immortal world?

"That's about it." Han Muye was rarely humble.

The rumors are somewhat false.

His cultivation strength was overstated.

He can run rampant in the God Realm.

People came to guard the immortal world, and the entire Taichen spiritual world gradually became orderly.

The practitioners who had been suppressed in the Lock Immortal Pond were all released.

Many people have mixed feelings when they see practitioners from the Immortal Source World again.

"Uncle, long time no see." Looking at the much older Uncle Cao Yi in front of him, Han Muye said softly.

On the third floor of Danyuan Pavilion, Han Muye sat opposite Cao Yi, who had set foot on the Ascension Platform in advance.

Not only the two of them, but Chen Qingzhi, Qilin and others who came with Han Muye also came to accompany him.

When everyone saw each other, they were filled with sadness for a while.

"If I had known that you, Makino Sword Ancestor, had such means to turn the entire Immortal World into a fairyland, I would never have left." Cao Yi shook his head, regret flashing across his face.

He and the practitioners from the Immortal Source World passed through the Hualing Pond. Only Mu Shen went to the Blood War Sect, and most of the others were suppressed in the Locking Immortal Pond.

Even those endless black-armored monsters were eventually cleared out of the spiritual world and went to other realms to cause harm.

Being suppressed in the Lock Immortal Pond, Cao Yi thought he was dead.

After all, after a thousand years, the spiritual energy in one's body has not dissipated, and the immortal energy is not cultivated enough, which means that the body will die and the Tao will disappear.

How could one have imagined that less than a hundred years had passed and practitioners from the Immortal World would not only set foot in the spiritual world, but they would also bring shocking news.

The entire fairyland world has turned into a fairyland.

This news was told to Cao Yi because he came from the world of Xianyuan.

"Don't worry, Uncle Guo. It's just a matter of wasting some time in the Suo Xian Pond. It doesn't matter."

Han Muye smiled and waved his hand, then took out a small bag.

"This is a thousand fairy spirit stones, which is enough for my uncle to make up for the time he lost before."

A Thousand Immortal Spiritual Stones!

Cao Yi took the small bag in surprise.

What is placed in this bag is really a thousand fairy stones.

With these thousand Fairy Spirit Stones, let alone making up for the lost time, it would be easy to advance to another level of cultivation.

Cao Yi and the others went to practice to make up for the lost time, while Han Muye went out to find someone.

Xu Wei.

This guy came to the Taichen Spirit Realm with the big team, but he deliberately didn't come to see Han Muye.

"You don't want to get too close to me?" Han Muye said with a smile when he stopped Xu Wei in a restaurant.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You are living a very comfortable life now, why should I bother you?" Xu Wei waved his hand and went to drink the wine in front of him.

"Anyway, if you come to find me, you will definitely have some hard work."

Looking up at Han Muye, Xu Wei spread his hands and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Han Muye picked up the wine bottle in front of Xu Wei, poured himself a glass, and then said, "Guess what."

Xu Wei raised his glass to clink it with him and drank it all in one gulp.

"When we were in the Imperial City last time, you said that you had arranged everything in the spiritual world."

"Looking at it now, I'm afraid you are from the Immortal Burial City."

Looking at Han Muye, he had a smile on his face, stared at Han Muye and said, "Let me guess."

"You want to give me all the control of the spiritual world."

Han Muye drank the wine in his glass and stood up.

"Let's go."

Xu Wei smiled and shook his head, muttering: "I knew I couldn't escape..."

Han Muye led him to fly millions of miles before arriving at the big city stationed in this world.

The two of them went straight to the place where the garrison was located, and along the way they could already see immortal cultivators wearing armor with shining immortal light.

These people have the murderous spirit of fighting in the fairy world.

That kind of blood evil power cannot be obtained through cultivation, but only through real fighting.

"Hey, then, why does that person seem to be Yunlan Sword Immortal?" Seeing Han Muye and the others walking by, someone murmured, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan? How is that possible? He is so busy. How can he have time to come to the spirit world?"

"If we weren't on a mission in the city, who would be willing to come to the spiritual world? Or to fight against the divine world."

Others shook their heads and spoke.

Also, how could a strong man like Yunlan Sword Immortal come to this small spiritual world.

Han Muye went outside the guard hall, and a soldier just came forward. He raised his hand to reveal a golden dagger mark.

The soldier looked at Han Muye with wide eyes.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan!"

Han Muye waved his hand and led Xu Wei into the main hall.

At this time, Xu Wei already felt something was wrong.

These soldiers from the immortal world seemed to be too respectful to Han Muye.

"Lord City Lord!"

As soon as they entered the main hall, a voice sounded, and a sword cultivator in his forties wearing black armor quickly stepped forward and bowed excitedly.

"Senior Brother Yunlan!"

Several other people also quickly stepped forward.

"Senior brother, you are really in this world."

"City Lord, why don't we know you are in this world?"

Everyone gathered around and asked excitedly.

Han Muye smiled and waved his hands, then turned to look at Xu Wei standing aside.

"Are you Yunlan Sword Immortal, the swordsman who is rampant in the immortal world?" Xu Wei looked at Han Muye and widened his eyes.

Han Muye nodded.

Xu Wei was shocked and turned around to leave.

Han Muye laughed and raised his hand to trap him with a golden light.

"Didn't you guess what I want to ask you to do, Mr. Xu?"

Looking at Xu Wei, Han Muye chuckled and said, "Immortal Burial City still lacks one person who can truly strategize, and you are the most suitable person."

Take charge of a fairy city!

It’s still the kind of fairy city that can suppress an entire world!

In the main hall, everyone was silent.

Xu Wei said with a bitter face: "Well, how can I do this..."

"I said you can do it, you can do it." Han Muye waved his hand and pulled him deeper into the hall.

Behind the main hall was a teleportation array. He smoothly sent Xu Wei to the teleportation array, and then threw his dagger over.

This teleportation array is connected to Immortal Burial City, and Zhao Chen, who is in charge there, knows how to arrange it.

To be honest, if it weren't for Zhao Chen's inability to manage Immortal Burial City, Han Muye wouldn't have needed to send Xu Wei there.

Zuo Baichou can control Yunlan City, but he does not have the ability to control Immortal Burial City.

Zhao Chen is only talented in business.

Neither of these two people is suitable to be in charge of Immortal Burial City.

Xu said that this person had abilities that others could not match.

"Buzz——"

A golden talisman was sent back from the teleportation array.

This is the message from all parties that Zhao Chen passed on when Han Muye was not in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

Naturally, the deal in Immortal Burial City is still going on.

Yunlan City has also been making a lot of money.

It's just that the current Rain-covering Immortal Realm is not stable either.

The signs of division on the Taoist side are becoming more and more obvious.

At the beginning, the Taoist sect was divided into two factions. One faction was determined to continue to stick to the immortal world, and the other faction was attached to the divine world.

Over the years, as the Yuyu Immortal Realm has become stronger and stronger, it is said that the Taoist sects that stick to the Immortal Realm have the upper hand.

But those strong Taoists who are determined to be vassals of the God Realm are even more determined.

In their view, only by taking refuge in the God Realm during difficult times can they show their loyalty.

According to what Zhao Chen said, the Taoist sect made a lot of noise.

Moreover, it almost caused trouble.

Fortunately, the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm is now extremely powerful and can suppress it.

"Brother, when are you coming back? I've already received several letters from Jian Zong."

This was Zhao Chen's last inquiry.

Han Muye did not reply.

Things in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm are just for those powerful Immortal Lords to worry about.

It’s not like there are no strong people in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.

Returning to the elixir shop, Han Muye continued to live the life of a homebody.

In addition to helping me make alchemy every day, I also receive some friends who come to visit me.

I also went to the Hualing Pool with Mu Wan Yunjin and the others to refine their spiritual energy.

The so-called Spirit Transformation Pond is a place with more fairy energy.

There is a place like this in every city, where practitioners who have cultivated spiritual energy can slowly transform their cultivation.

Absorb the immortal energy and turn it into your own cultivation.

When the spiritual energy dissipates, the immortal energy is retained, and the realm is stable, then you have become a true immortal cultivator.

This process takes a long time and takes a thousand years.

"boom--"

In the sky above the Spiritual Transformation Pond, a crack opened, and several figures wearing blue robes flashed out.

The old man in front looked around with a smile on his face, then raised his hand and pressed it down.

In the Spiritual Transformation Pond, everyone felt their bodies being snatched out of control and flying into the void.

Are you going to be arrested to refine weapons and elixirs?

There will often be people in the Spiritual Transformation Pond who take action like this, taking away people whose cultivation levels are insufficient for transformation.

But the practitioners have to come to the Spirit Transformation Pond.

If the spiritual energy conversion is not enough, once the thousand years are up, a thunder disaster will come and your body will die.

"roll!"

With a low shout, a blue long sword was slashed out.

With a flash of sword light, a female cultivator in white clothes was pulled out from the imprisoning force.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The sword light moved again, with a bright light, shattering all the restraining power.

The practitioners who were fished out fell one after another, and each of them looked at the person who drew the sword with gratitude.

It was a swordsman in his thirties who was wearing a green robe and had a calm expression.

Outside the Spirit Transformation Pond, Han Muye chuckled and said, "Gao Xiaoxuan is still so jealous of evil."

The person who drew the sword from the Spirit Transformation Pond was none other than Gao Xiaoxuan.

When he took Bai Wuhen to wander around the world, when the entire fairyland world turned into a fairyland, he and Bai Wuhen came back and met Han Muye several times.

Because he awakened Wenqu's memory, Gao Xiaoxuan's cultivation improved rapidly.

It's just that Bai Wuhen's soul is incomplete after all, and his cultivation progress is a bit slow.

The two of them were quite carefree, making Huang Laoliu envious.

Those who can compare with them are Gao Changgong and Xiao Yueli.

Probably they are from the same group.

Gao Xiaoxuan's swordsmanship talent is very high.

At this time, his cultivation level has already reached the realm of refining the void, but he has not integrated the power of the cave.

Bai Wuhen is barely reaching the realm of immortality. Because he failed to practice against the heavens, he can only use the Spiritual Transformation Pool to refine his strength.

For practitioners in the world of immortality, what restricts them is not immortality or chance, but their own talent.

"boom--"

The sword lights intertwined in the void, and the green-robed Taoists were killed by Gao Xiaoxuan's sword lights and fled in all directions.

"madman."

"court death."

"Please also ask senior brother to take action——"

There were loud shouts, and a big hand reached out from the crack in the sky.

With a big hand, he crushed Gao Xiaoxuan's sword light into pieces.

Then, without stopping, press downward.

Seeing this big hand, Han Muye frowned.

"boom--"

In the distant sky, a green spear flew out and stabbed the big hand hard.

His big hands were shaking, but he couldn't move anymore.

"This time the Ascension Stage is under the control of my Immortal Burial City. Are your Taoist sects stretching their hands too far?"

A middle-aged warrior wearing black armor appeared in the void and shouted coldly.

The Taoists in the sky looked at each other with hesitation on their faces.

"Huh, Immortal Burial City has the ability to control all spiritual worlds?"

"I'm just taking some spiritual materials for making elixirs, so your control is too lenient, right?"

The big hand that was pinned flipped over, freed from the suppression of the spear, and once again grabbed towards the Spiritual Transformation Pond below.

The black-armored general had an angry look on his face, and the war gun in his hand burst out with dazzling fairy light.

"boom--"

The spear and the palm collided.


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