It's not the kind of sacrifice rule that requires certain conditions to be met for rebirth.
It is not like the Phoenix Nirvana. It requires sufficient strength to support it, and the price paid is also 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.
However, before he can comprehend immortality, he needs 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.
Reborn!
This is the rule of rebirth!
By mastering this rule of rebirth, and then superimposing sacrifice and life and death, you can understand the rule of immortality!
Surrounded by flames, Han Muye's body seemed to be slowly dissolving.
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 Wasteland 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 Wanhua Immortal Dynasty of the human race began to retreat steadily in front of the Golden Crow tribe.
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 Jinwu Clan's Divine Court, the Golden Crow Clan began to counterattack.
No one among all the tribes in the wilderness thought that the Golden Crow tribe, 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, and is so powerful that 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 course of hundreds of years, his strength increased rapidly, reaching the level of true spirit.
Moreover, it has been recognized by the Great Xia tribe’s clan treasure, the Great Xia Divine Cauldron, and has been practicing in the Divine Cauldron for hundreds of years.
By the time he came out, his cultivation had already reached the level 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 intense that no one can look directly at it.
The Golden Crow Divine Flame controlled by Xia Jue is also refined in the Great Xia Divine Cauldron, which is far superior to that of his clan members. Even the divine flames of the clan elders are not as high as his.
The most important thing is that Xia Jue was rewarded by the Haotian Golden Crow in the divine cauldron, and a Golden Crow sword in his hand, which was indestructible.
For more than three hundred years since he came out of 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 Zhenyu admitted that he was not as good as Xia Jue.
Of course, many people in the Jinwu tribe said privately that without competing with Han Muye, the clan leader of the Jinwu Hanshan tribe, 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 Daxia 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 as a gift 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 by transforming 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 Desolate Ruins 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.
Especially the patriarch, 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 for geniuses like Han Muye to be exposed.
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 can 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.
I don’t know how many caravans come and go every day.
There are as many as 100,000 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 Jia, 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 command of 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.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Since then, the exchanges between the two parties have not stopped.
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 Big Brother.
As for Mu Wan, who transformed into the little princess of the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom, isn’t she the eldest sister-in-law?
…
Hanshan City.
Han Muye’s quiet room for retreat.
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.
They are Xia Jue and Shang Zhenyu, and they are still behind him in the rankings.
Because this reward was issued by King Yang Zhen of Zhentian.
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 worth 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 a group of people in the wilderness entrusting them 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 you accept this mission, there will definitely be countless hunters to surround you.
The 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 there won't be a caravan going."
"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 have people collect supplies."
"I wonder when they will come?"
Han Muye stood up and looked outside the quiet room, his body's energy and blood slowly surging.
"I'll go to Yunliang City and bring them with me."
I told Jin Huo last time that it was time to bring Jin Huo to Hanshan City.
Not just gold and fire.
Han Muye has now reached the final stage of understanding the rules of immortality.
He needs 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 is under the control of Han Dingyi.
Clan elder Han Yunhe and the others' cultivation levels have now solidified, and they can only reach the eighth level of Yuanling and cannot improve.
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 are full of people of all races.
Some people have strange shapes, they may be tall or short, and some people have tattoos on their foreheads that represent their own ethnic group.
Hanshan tribe is one of the few cities that can accommodate all ethnic groups 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 could come, 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 that there were several streams of light following behind him.
Smiling softly, his flying sword escaped a little faster.
It is not that there are no 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 toward them.
In the distance, there are 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."
Raising his hand, the long green sword in his palm was unsheathed.
In the other hand, the purple dagger is held upside down.
With the two 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 with black hair on his face held a golden jade slip in his hand and glanced at 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 from the Great Wilderness.
But their cultivation levels are all at the true spiritual realm.
Nine in total.
In the 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."
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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!"
3.5 million per person?
That makes sense.
Han Mu's ambition is a little more balanced.
"when--"
The long sword in his hand was drawn out to block 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, and headed 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 his long axe.
Han Muye resisted the axe, stepped back a hundred feet, and stood with swords in both hands.
Nine people from the other side were surrounding, all of them looking solemn.
"It's really amazing."
"No wonder the reward is so high." The person who spoke was a female cultivator, and her figure showed a trace of coquettishness.
The other people all nodded, and the energy and blood in their bodies were in harmony with the true spirit.
In the fight just now, no one used the power of the true spirit.
Looking at 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 and 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.
The flames reveal endless golden red.
"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 down.
"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, Fengmingtai and Fengqi flew down with serious expressions on their faces.
"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's hard to imagine 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 spirit be reborn?
Is there such a thing as spiritual practice in the world?
"This is the rule of immortality? Okay." There was a whisper in mid-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 gold-red robe held a gold-red bead in his hand, his eyes falling on Han Muye.
"Han Muye has met Senior Phoenix."
"The junior has not fully mastered 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 needs to be respectful.
The mythical beast is the master of the wilderness.
Don't look at the fact that strong men from all races have become invincible after turning three times into true spirits.
But in front of a truly powerful mythical 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 peak.
Han Muye and Feng Shisi 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 Flame of these ten thousand divine beast true spirits, the quality of his Golden Crow Divine Flame will definitely 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, these are the immortal rules I have concocted."
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 Shishi 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 bloodline power of the Golden Crow tribe has arrived in the realm of Yongming Golden Crow.
This is a realm that only the Golden Crow divine beast can possess.
With the power of divine flames, 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 numerous.
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 this 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 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 formed.
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.
"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 and rushed to Hanshan City.
Among the carriages pulled by the Phoenix-headed Pegasus, in one of the carriages, Feng Shishi and Han Muye were sitting opposite each other.
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."
