What is Immortal?

Han Muye always thought that beyond the Heavenly Realm, he was immortal if he was not born or died.

Those great cultivators who have attained transcendent holiness are immortals.

He thought that he only needed to go one step further to become an immortal.

Until he saw the picture in the long knife of the gods.

The fairy light shrouded and slashed down with a sword.

Sage, Dao Ancestor, Heavenly Venerable.

All the beings that Han Muye thought were transcendent, trembling under this sword.

"Thorn-"

With a sword, a Tianzun who was full of aura and staggered with the avenues around him was cut into two pieces by the sword light.

The man with the long sword was wearing a robe with five dragons coiled and a crown of hanging jade dragons.

The sword was bloody, and it slowly pointed forward.

"Say, who else wants to die?"

For a while, all the strong people retreated, not daring to speak.

Immortals and mortals, the original gap is like a moat!

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and the lazy voice rose again: "Disperse, wouldn't it be good to let this God Emperor finish this town guard well?" ”

"You practice hard, Immortal Realm, that's a world you can't imagine."

……

This memory will be remembered by the gods, and even if it falls in the embankment, he will not forget it in the slightest.

The sword that killed Tianzun also made Han Muye's eyes narrow.

As a sword cultivator, he has a natural sensitivity to swordsmanship.

But this God Emperor slashed Tianzun's sword, and he didn't feel the source of the power in it at all.

It was as if this sword had directly torn through space and cut off time.

Time!

This sword must be the method of controlling time.

Wrong.

Looking at the shot of this God Emperor, it seems that it has not reached that point, but that sword has unimaginable power.

The fairy sword must be the sword of the fairy treasure.

The memory screen in the long knife flowed, and Han Muye saw the treasure house of the Divine Court guarded by the gods, and countless treasures emitted fine light.

There are also various precious spiritual materials and elixirs, each of which is worth hundreds of millions.

The best spirit stones are piled up, and there are fairy spirit stones that are full of fairy spirits.

This is probably the richest place in the world, right?

Even if Han Muye had extraordinary knowledge, he almost lost his mind in front of this treasure house.

Who can see so many treasures and not be moved?

The picture shifted, and suddenly it became turbulent.

The shattered world, the collapse of layers of buildings.

"Dare to rebel, you are looking for death-" The God-Emperor's lazy voice turned into rage, and the roar and sword roar were heard.

The Secret of the Fall of the Divine Court!

Han Muzhi stared at the picture intently, not letting go of the slightest detail.

It's a pity that from beginning to end, the only thing this god can do is to open the formation of the treasure house, and then wrap up some scattered treasures and run to a corner.

The whole process was trembling.

It was a battle of supreme power, and the power that escaped alone made his legs weak and unable to help himself.

"Boom-"

The formation of the treasure house shattered, and countless treasures were wrapped in the remaining power of the formation, divided into tens of millions, and scattered towards the surrounding void.

At this moment, the entire Divine Court began to turn into a vortex.

Han Muye saw the God Emperor wearing the Five Dragons robe being thrown off the throne with a big hand.

The long sword that could cut through time broke, and a blade flew out of the divine court.

In the sky, cracks emerged, and one by one the Heavenly Venerables and Saints flew into the cracks uncontrollably.

"Seal the sky—"

In the void, the owner of the big hands shouted.

The shattered vault began to be locked in a dense aura of aura.

"Dare to disobey the will of the fairy world."

"The next time Ascension Sendai is opened, all the creatures in this world will be killed."

In the sky, a blood-colored war spear pierced down, piercing the body of the big-handed master.

The master of the big hand took the spear and flew away.

At this point, all the pictures of the battle of the Divine Court disappeared, and the memories of the Divine General began to be confused.

"It turns out that the collapse of the Divine Court and the fragmentation of the will of the Immortal Realm have left the great monks of the ancient era with no sustenance."

"If it weren't for the dikes to protect them, they would have gone crazy and their spirits shattered."

No wonder the are protecting these ancient relics.

Without the protection of the embankment, such as this god general, he will collapse directly because the divine soul has no avenue sustenance.

"So, when the road is fighting, the defeated side will also collapse?" Han Muye's expression turned solemn.

Before, he had taken it for granted.

He thought that when the Tao was fighting, the winner would be one point at the loss, and the loser would survive as long as he gave in.

At this time, even if you survive, you will die because of the collapse of the avenue.

It turns out that the Taoist struggle is really endless.

Unless, before the real decisive battle of the Dao battle, directly crush it with the Great Dao, and let the opponent's Dao become your own Dao.

This is a hundred times more difficult than defeating the other party in a Taoist battle.

"If I'm not mistaken, the owner of those big hands ......" Han Muye's eyes flashed.

Those big hands once cut off the branches of the Tongtian Tree.

This one should be the person behind the rebellion against the Divine Court.

Above the Divine Court, there is the fairy world.

The big hand is the fairy world.

Once in 100,000 years, the Ascension Immortal Platform was opened, and all the Heavenly Venerable Dao Ancestor Saints flew to the Immortal Realm, but there was no news of returning.

Where the fairy world is, and how those great powers live and die, no one knows.

"Perhaps, one knows."

Han Muye let go of the long knife in his hand and took a deep breath.

He looked into the depths of the of nothingness.

For the fairy world, there is only one person in this world who knows, and that is the God Emperor who guarded the Divine Court back then.

The fairy sword in his hand knows the secrets of the fairy world.

After the fairy sword was broken, most of it crashed with the Divine Court, but there was still a piece of the broken sword that flew away from it.

If you find this truncated sword, you can unlock the secret of the fairy world!

"Master, it's gone, it's gone." The people of Dayan Dao looked excited, holding a few storage bags, and shouted happily around Han Muye.

Even if the treasures of the gods were looted by all parties in the embankment, the remaining treasures were far beyond the imagination of the Great Rock Dao people.

Just looking at Han Muye's indifferent expression, the people of Dayan Dao were a little discouraged.

With so many treasures, this is the time when he is most wealthy.

He didn't know that Han Muye saw the treasure house of the Divine Court in the memory of the Divine General.

Compared to an entire treasure trove, this is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

"Let's go, let's get out of the levee first."

Han Muye spoke softly, and then walked forward slowly.

He didn't walk fast, his eyes focused on all directions.

In this place where divine thoughts and spells cannot show their power, they can only be observed with their eyes.

"Roar—"

With a roar, a ten-zhang tall black long-tailed tiger covered in black armor rushed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye punched out, and his whole body was shocked.

The tiger retreated, and he himself couldn't stop taking a few steps back.

The physical strength is comparable!

He has the body of a divine beast, how many creatures in the world can have his general strength?

Squinting his eyes, Han Muye stared at the black-armored tiger in front of him.

The tiger's eyes shone with a tyrannical light, baring its teeth and grinning, slowly approaching.

"Strange beast, Qiqi."

Han Muye paused word by word, staring at the tiger.

This mutated tiger must be the Qiqi bloodline, one of the four fierce beasts of ancient times, in order to have the strength to fight against the tyrant.

"Roar—"

The tiger flew and pounced on Han Muye, its mouth wide open, its claws shining with a cold glow.

Han Muye's figure remained unchanged, he stepped out in one step and met it with a punch.

If it is a real tiger, the forward pounce is fake, and the long-tail shear kill is real.

But this is not a tiger in front of him, but a poor strange, so he must resist it by means of dealing with the fierce beast.

Poor and strange are still evil, and minions can tear the heavens and the earth.

Han Muye punched out, and the powerful qi and blood power turned into a gangfeng, blocking in front of Qi Qi.

Gang Feng turned into a shadow of a tyrant, with spikes on his back armor, and he bumped into Qiqi.

"Bang-"

The phantom shattered, Han Muye took a step back, and Qi Qi's body retreated, grinning his teeth.

What a strong physical strength.

Han Muye let out a low cry and flew forward.

This time, he didn't punch with all his might, but his body moved, landed on Qi Qi's side, and slapped it horizontally.

Before the shadow of his palm, his figure had already swirled lightly behind Qi Qi's back and kicked him hard on the ass.

Qi Qi roared, and as soon as he turned around, Han Muye flew and smashed his elbow on his neck.

Velocity.

In the confrontation just now, Han Muye had already discovered that Qi Qi's strength was strong, but his speed was one point slower than his own.

One point is enough.

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

……

Han Muye soared up and down around Qi Qi's body, and his fists and feet slammed down.

Qiqi roared wildly, his eyes were red, but there was nothing he could do.

It couldn't catch Han Muye's figure at all.

"Roar—"

The black armor all over his body was shattered, and the black blood dripped from Qi Qi roared wildly, and a blood-colored demon light appeared around his body.

Han Muye's figure was stunned and stood in place.

Qi Qi slapped it fiercely with one claw, as if he was going to tear Han Muye's body apart.

Seeing this claw down, Han Muye's figure did not move, but raised his hand and held it lightly in his palm.

"Hum—"

A long, dark golden horn appeared in his hand.

Horns.

He has the power of horns and bloodlines given by the alien beast Kui Niu, but he doesn't usually use it much.

After all, it is completely enough for him to have a domineering body.

"Boom-"

Qiqi's claws slammed into Kui Niu's horns, and the thunder wrapped Qiqi's body.

The shattered black scales on Qiqi's body turned into nothingness, and its original painful expression turned into a blank.

The blood in his eyes slowly receded, and behind him, a pair of fleshy wings slowly unfolded.

This is what the ancient poor looks like!

"Dominate ......"

Qi Qi lowered his body and roared in his mouth, and the old man's voice passed through his soul.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, staring at the changes in Qi Qi's body.

Sure enough, as I thought, the messy power in the embankment can be removed.

Kui Niu's natal thunder can get rid of this messy power.

"Boom-"

Han Muye threw another punch and hit Qi Qi's chest.

The power of thunder and lightning wrapped in his fist made Qi Qi tremble, but his eyes revealed surprise.

His gaze moved away from Han Muye, and Qi Qi glanced around.

"It's been so clear how many years since I looked at the world in detail......"

Its gaze was now clear, and it no longer had the tyrannical confusion it had before.

Its body slowly dissolved into nothingness, and then condensed into a white-bearded old man in a gray robe with unkempt hair.

The body strength of the ancient divine beast is too strong to transform into shape, and can only be transformed.

"Boy, the ancestor of your clan is commensurate with the old man."

Looking at Han Muye, Qi Qi grinned and said, "You kid doesn't have a heavenly monument, you can have such strength, it's very good." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and the illusory fog in front of him was torn open, revealing a path.

"Let's go, come and sit down with me."

After saying that, Qiqi strode forward.

Han Muye followed, and the Great Rock Dao people looked around vigilantly, and then turned around, seeing that the path in the mist was about to disappear, and hurriedly followed.

After walking for half an hour, Qiqi stopped at the foot of a towering cliff.

"It's a bit of a mess, haha."

Qi Qi was a little embarrassed to speak.

It's more than chaos, it's like a dog kennel.

The bones of all kinds of giant beasts, the spiritual materials that shimmered with aura, and some broken armor......

Han Muye knew that under the influence of messy forces, the consciousness of the ancient beings in the embankment was extremely unclear.

Qiqi also followed his instincts and killed everywhere.

Raising his hand and sweeping, Qi Qi swept out a flat bluestone, and then flew down on it.

Han Muye's body moved, and he sat down opposite him.

The Great Rock Daoist looked around, his eyes lit up, and he quietly poked into the place where the spiritual light flashed.

Qi Qi didn't seem to see it, and didn't seem to care, just raised his eyes to look at Han Muye: "Xiaoyou, where are you from, Shenting, are you still there?" ”

Obviously, Qi Qi had also met cultivators outside the embankment and knew something about the embankment.

It's just that his mind is confused, and he can't remember a lot of things.

"The Divine Court should be destroyed." Han Muye shook his head.

He probably talked about the dike, the things inside and outside the dike, and where he came from.

The Immortal Source Realm of the Nine Heavens and Heavens, the Land of the Fall of the Ancient Gods, the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, and the Reckless Desolation have long been shattered, and the ancient divine beasts and beasts have almost disappeared......

Qi Qi listened quietly, his expression constantly changing.

When he heard Han Muye say that the reckless relict land was still there, and many divine beasts and beasts on it woke up, he sighed.

"My reckless land was also a big force in the Divine Court back then, but I didn't want to fall here."

"I'm afraid there aren't many old guys left."

Han Muye nodded, looked at Qi Qi, and said in a low voice: "Senior, what was the reason for the collapse of the Divine Court back then?" ”

The collapse of the Divine Court was the main reason for the formation of the embankment, and it was also the reason why this cultivation world became what it is today.

"Divine Court ......" a trace of horror flashed on Qi Qi's face.

"Who wants to be enslaved forever and be controlled for all generations?" Poor Qi looked ahead and whispered softly.

Turning his head to look at Han Muye, Qi Qi said softly: "If one day, you are forced to go to a place where you don't know what the future and danger are, are you willing?" ”

Han Muye shook his head.

He knew that Qi Qi was talking about ascending to the immortal realm and going to the immortal realm.

"Looks like you know some of the secrets of the fairy world." Seeing Han Muye's expression, Qi Qi spoke.

In ancient times, a great power came to the fairy world to rule the world of cultivation.

The Divine Court was established, and the Ascension Immortal Terrace was built, and the strongest of the creatures in this side could go to the Immortal Realm through the Ascension Immortal Terrace.

It is said that the immortal realm is the real world of cultivation, in which there is a true immortal and immortal cultivation method.

This is the path of great path detachment, far beyond the level of this great world of cultivation.

The immortal realm inheritance is spread in this world, and it is indeed far more sophisticated than the crude cultivation methods in this world.

For a time, countless powerhouses in this world rushed to the immortal world.

Ascension to the Immortal Terrace is opened once in 100,000 years, and every time, the strong people of all parties have to fight for a battle in order to win the opportunity to ascend to the Immortal.

100,000 years, millions of years.

Later, there were fewer and fewer top powerhouses in this world, and the requirements for ascending to Sendai were repeatedly lowered, and Tianzun, Dao Ancestor, and even saints could all step into the immortal realm.

However, in the past millions of years, the power of those predecessors who stepped into the immortal world has never turned back, and they have not even left a word.

"Later, everyone began to be suspicious."

"No one dares to ascend to Sendai again."

Strange looked at him with fear and hatred.

"Then, the fairy realm lowered the punishment."