Five million years.

Han Muye didn't expect that the previous teleportation would span five million years.

He was overwhelmed by the Heavenly Monument to cross the river of time, transported to five million years ago, and accepted an unimaginable opportunity.

Slowly retracting the sword, the blood-colored long sword trembled slightly.

The stacked void vibrated and flew back.

But at least half of the creatures in that space were slashed with a single sword.

Han Muye just struck with a killing sword and killed half of the creatures in the old land!

With this half of the soul sacrifice to refine the sword in his hand, Han Muye could feel the magnificent surging power coming from the long sword.

This is a power that is difficult for him to do on his own.

It was also the strength surging in this long sword that made him believe the words of the young man in front of him.

Under such a sword, the young man not only did not resist hard, but sacrificed the creatures that had been invaded for countless years to sacrifice the sword for himself.

After the sacrifice, the power surging on the sword can already directly kill the youth.

"Immortal Venerable is imprisoned?" The long sword dissipated and returned to Han Muye's mind.

His brow furrowed as he looked at the youth.

The grace of spreading the Dharma, even if there are no disciples, is still a cause and effect.

Just like when he learned a style of ten thousand swords under Mo Yuan's sect, Han Muye respected Mo Yuan as a teacher from beginning to end.

If Immortal Venerable really fell into trouble, he wouldn't care.

The young man nodded, turned his head to look at Qilin and the other strange beasts and divine beasts, his eyes revealing killing intent.

"They're all my friends." Han Muye let out a low sigh.

The killing intent in the young man's eyes dissipated, and with a wave of his hand, the imprisoned power in the void dissipated invisibly.

Xiang Lingshuang, who was holding an arc-shaped double sword, rushed forward, and the other Qilin and the others also took a step forward and stood beside Han Muye.

They didn't hear the conversation between Han Muye and the young man just now.

Their spirits are infested, and it is rare to be able to resist them with all their might.

They only saw Han Muye fighting with each other, and then stopped each other.

Neither of them could see the victory or defeat.

"Young master, let's talk about it in another place." The young man whispered to Han Muye, then spread out his hand, and the blue and gray halo behind him converged, turning into a green grassland.

In the middle of the grassland, several tall boulder palaces stand.

"It's the Cow Wasteland!"

"At that time, the grassland was the largest in the wilderness, and the land of abundant water and grass that the big tribes of all parties have been pursuing."

Behind Han Muye, many divine beasts recognized the grassland, and they all shouted.

Many of the mythical beasts had a look of remembrance on their faces.

The young man raised his hand and bowed slightly towards Han Muye.

Han Muye was not polite, stepped out in one step, and landed on the wasteland.

A vast and long-lasting breath came rushing in front of him, the fragrance of grass intertwined with the slightest hint of tyrannical pure power.

Outside the megalithic palace, there were many strange beasts wandering, basking in the sun leisurely, and when they saw Han Muye coming, they all raised their heads vigilantly.

Behind Han Muye, the young man fell, and then said in a low voice: "Young master, please come with me." ”

He took a step forward and led Han Muye directly into the main hall.

Qilin, Di Ting and the others flew down, they all took a deep breath, and then looked at the various strange beasts and beasts outside the main hall in surprise.

"Aang—"

"Roar—"

A chaotic roar sounded, and those divine beasts and strange beasts also rushed forward excitedly.

Some manifested human form, and some directly stepped on the ground on all fours, roaring and rushing forward.

"Haha, I didn't expect my Jade Rhino clan to survive!" An old man with a single horn on his head had tears in his eyes and shouted.

"This, this is my descendant group of golden sword? How is it possible, didn't they all fall when the reckless collapse collapsed......" An old man with a rickety figure and cloudy eyes trembled all over, and whispered in his mouth.

These mythical beasts and beasts who are chasing the old land of the barren land, they just want to come back to find some treasures, and they never thought that there is still their own race in the old land.

When the reckless land collapsed, they all watched their own people be destroyed and their homes shattered.

Most of them are protecting the elites of all ethnic groups who have stepped into the wilderness, and they have never returned.

"Listen, what's going on?" Qilin turned his head to look at Di Ting, and excitement flashed across his face.

Ahead, several of their clansmen slowly approached.

The unicorn clan in the world still exists.

How can this not be liked?

"Who can say some things?" Di Ting shook his head, turned his head and walked to the side.

He's a little bit at a loss.

There is no one group here.

Di Ting was originally a sparse ethnic group, and there were not many when the wilderness was complete.

"Listen? Your patriarch's resting place is ahead, and he has left you a message. Suddenly, a strange beast with horns like a tree branch on its head looked at Di Ting and shouted.

Di Ting, who turned to leave, trembled all over, and slowly turned his head, his face full of surprise and excitement.

"No wonder, clan elder ......"

He moved and ran forward.

In the main hall, Han Muye stood behind the stone steps, looking at the appearance of the gods and beasts of various races and beasts and beasts meeting each other.

"You don't protect these groups all so that you can see such a scene one day, do you?" Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he spoke lightly.

Behind him, the young man chuckled and nodded: "What the young master said is that I keep their bloodlines pure, so that I can continue to be impregnated and get my own dependents." ”

Very direct and very frank.

It's also brutal.

No one gives alms for nothing.

These reckless tribes survive only because they are useful.

Han Muye did not speak.

Whether it is the cultivation world or the mundane world, peeling back the veil of warmth, what thing is not so pale and cold?

You can live because you are still useful.

It is true that a race can live.

Unless, you can be the one in control.

"Let's talk about Immortal Venerable." Han Muye turned his head and walked towards the depths of the main hall.

The main hall is made of huge limestone blocks, the vicissitudes of life are rough, simple and unpretentious.

Many stones have various runes engraved on them, which are vigorous and mysterious, and there is a trace of power surging.

This hall should be a remnant of a certain ethnic group in the original reckless era.

"Young master, my name is Zhu Ling, and I am from the Moluo clan."

"Actually, our clan was just driven out of the Divine Realm by the great sect of Zhou Tian in the Divine Realm back then, and they were just scattered in all directions."

A young man named Zhu Ling stood in the main hall and told Han Muye everything he knew.

Zhou Tian of the Divine Realm, that is the real center of cultivation, is the source of the known cultivation world, and it is also the most powerful place in the known cultivation universe.

"Immortal? That's just a poor man locked up outside the gates of the divine realm. When Zhu Ling said this, he paused slightly and shook his head: "So is my Moluo clan." ”

In the Divine Realm Zhou Tian, there are all kinds of great forces, and the strongest of them is the Immortal Venerable Realm that surpasses the Great Luo Jin Immortal.

"There are only human immortals in this world, and those who can surpass human immortals and step into the heavenly immortals are already rare."

"As for the immortal realm, the heavenly immortals are also considered masters, but there are golden immortals and Da Luo on it."

"In the Divine Realm Zhou Tianzhong, Da Luo Jin Immortal can be in charge of one party's forces, Da Luo Immortal Monarch is the strongest party, above Da Luo Immortal Jun, is Immortal Venerable, Da Luo Immortal Venerable."

Zhu Ling showed a wistful look on his face, but shook his head with a wry smile: "It's too far, I don't dare to think about it." ”

Human immortals are the end of this realm, and a few people can surpass it, and a strong person like Endless Heavenly Venerable has already stepped into this realm.

Heavenly Immortals, Golden Immortals, Da Luo.

The realm of Da Luo, known as Luo Heavenly Immortal, is divided into Da Luo Jin Xian, Da Luo Immortal Jun, and the strongest realm Da Luo Immortal Venerable.

Every realm is a heaven and earth.

Han Muye was intercepted and killed by those immortals in the land of hearing the Tao, and at least the heavenly immortals who shot out were them.

The kind of overwhelming crushing and imprisoning power from the body to the divine soul is not something he can compete with at all.

The power of this is unimaginable.

"Young master, Immortal Venerable is imprisoned, and it has something to do with you." Zhu Ling looked at Han Muye, with a hint of complexity on his face, and a hint of a chuckle.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable Tao Hongjing is an outlier in the Zhou Tian Divine Realm.

He has been in the country for countless years, but he has not established his own power.

The Zhou Tian Great Array inherited in his hands is said to be able to suppress the God Realm, but it can't be deployed at all.

Because it's too expensive.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable preached the Dharma everywhere in the Divine Realm Zhou Tian, and after all parties compromised, he was allowed to preach once every 128,000 years.

Originally, such an Immortal Venerable powerhouse was wandering around in the Divine Realm Zhou Tian, and no one cared about it, no one cared, at most, when he was teaching the Fa, he quietly made trouble.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable has no class, most of them are people who listen to the Tao, and it is only a chance.

But five million years ago, when Immortal Venerable was teaching the Fa, it suddenly became different.

After Tongtian Immortal Venerable passed on the Fa from that time, he suddenly became generous, made good connections, and all kinds of treasures that had been collected for the purpose of setting up the Zhou Tian Great Array were scattered.

A treasure that all immortals like him can look up to, in the eyes of other cultivators, it is a supreme treasure existence.

Just listen to a lecture, and get a reward for treasures, then it's a little different.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable wandered inside and outside the Divine Realm Zhou Tian, and all the Immortal Realms had their footsteps, and then passed on the Dharma and sent treasures.

The name of Tongtian Immortal Venerable Duobao Immortal Venerable has also spread throughout the immortal world, and it is spread in the divine realm Zhou Tian.

Hearing what Zhu Ling said, Han Muye's eyes narrowed slightly.

The matter of spreading treasures is Han Muye's opinion.

Unexpectedly, Tongtian Immortal Venerable really accepted the opinion, and scattered all the treasures that had been collected over the years, sending out all kinds of opportunities.

For more than a million years, unconsciously, there are many people in the immortal world who consider themselves to be disciples of the Immortal Venerable.

The strong people with all kinds of treasures and chances, connected with each other, and the forces behind them are united, and they have become behemoths before they know it.

By the time the big forces in the Divine Realm Zhou Tian reacted, Tongtian Immortal Venerable had become an existence that everyone feared.

"That battle shattered the Ten Directions Immortal Domain, and Zhou Tian of the God Realm was shattered." Zhu Ling's eyes flashed, as if he had seen that battle with his own eyes.

Countless immortal realms besieged Zhou Tian in the divine realm, breaking the barrier of immortals and gods, and the hidden forces of all parties in the divine realm responded, and Tongtian Immortal Venerable used the power of the treasures that were scattered at the beginning to set up half of the Zhou Tian Great Array.

In the end, the thirteen Immortal Venerables made a move and broke through the Zhou Tian Array.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable was also imprisoned in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

But the barrier of immortals and gods was broken, and the strong people who stepped into the divine realm were hidden, and no one knew when the next wave would be opened.

Who has the treasure of Zhou Tian Xianzun in his hands, who has obtained the inheritance of Zhou Tian Xianzun, and who is hidden from the immortal world, no one can say clearly.

Almost every 10,000 years, there are cultivators gathered outside the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

Those Divine Realm powerhouses imprisoned Tongtian Immortal Venerable, on the one hand, because Immortal Venerable was too strong, and he didn't know how many back-hands he had, and directly killing them might lead to even greater chaos.

On the other hand, the strength of the Zhou Tian Array was displayed, and everyone wanted to get its complete inheritance.

It's a pity that Tongtian Immortal Venerable kept silent.

"Someone pointed out that when you listened to the Immortal Venerable's teachings, the young master, you may have obtained the complete inheritance of the Immortal Venerable."

Zhu Ling looked up at Han Muye and spoke softly.

Someone pointed it out?

Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

He traveled through five million years to listen to the Immortal Venerable's teachings, except for those who were there at the beginning, who else knew that he was there back then?

Those people not only robbed him of his chance, but also killed them all.

"Young master, the entire Divine Realm Zhou Tian, all the Immortal Realms are looking for you, and they have been looking for you for more than three million years." Zhu Ling grinned.

Who would have thought that this one Tibetan is five million years?

In the entire cultivation universe, for five million years, even if the heavens and the earth collapsed and the earth was dug three feet into the ground, there would be no news of this person.

Among the people who received the Dharma transmission with Han Muye back then, some quietly took refuge in the great sects of the Divine Realm and were reused, and some held high positions in the Immortal Realm and had huge power.

These people are also looking for Han Muye.

The Xuanling Sword Sect is the great sect of the immortal realm above this world, and the strong one fought with Zhu Ling, and returned with serious injuries, and Zhu Ling himself was suppressed by the Heavenly Monument.

Zhu Ling himself couldn't tell where this heavenly monument came from.

The legend of the Heavenly Monument of the Baxia clan does not know when it began.

"The Nine Yuan Pagoda is the opportunity given by the Immortal Venerable."

"The Sect Master of the Xuanling Sword Sect listened to the sermon under the Immortal Venerable Throne back then."

Zhu Ling's words reminded Han Muye of the sword cultivator who listened to the sermon together.

I don't know if this is it?

Han Muye didn't expect that he would become the person that countless worlds were looking for, and he had been looking for five million years.

Sure enough, the earth-shattering fate will inevitably be accompanied by earth-shattering tribulations.

Thinking that if he went to the fairy realm, went to the god realm, and was revealed, the enemy he would encounter would be so powerful, he felt a chill down his spine.

Even if he is a sword cultivator, he is not afraid of challenges, but he doesn't want to challenge the entire cultivation universe with one person and one sword......

There is still a ruined world in the Mangniu Wasteland with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and some of the divine beasts and beasts that followed Han Muye chose to stay here.

Qilin and the others chose to take the clan and follow Han Muye away.

However, leaving here was not to cross the void with a flying boat, but to use the teleportation circle set up by Han Muye to directly teleport over a long distance.

The group that teleports away will be stationed in a star world outside the Heavenly Domain, and then slowly find a star world suitable for survival and multiply.

Han Muye didn't care too much about the follow-up matters, Chen Qingzhi and they were more concerned than Han Muye.

After teleporting directly back to the Heavenly Domain, Han Muye immediately retreated in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley.

This journey to find the Heavenly Monument has touched and influenced him too much.

Immortal Venerable's chance, almost the hostility of the entire Divine Realm Immortal Realm, where to go in the future, he needs to think about it.

Sitting in the quiet room, the sword light converged, and the blue-gray killing sword was suspended in front of him, and the golden streamer on it flashed, and there was a trace of blood flowing.

Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep halo.

He'd only used the sword once so far.

With a sword, he slashed half of the creatures in the old land, and almost killed Zhu Ling, who was already in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The sword of killing, which can slash immortals.

But now, the sword can no longer appear.

Because, in the place where Immortal Venerable preached, Han Muye used this sword to break the palm of the immortal who wanted to kill him and cut the futon.

This sword is recognized by some people in the fairy world.

It's not just this sword, but even his overlord bloodline can no longer be used.

At the beginning, those people had seen his domineering body.

Fortunately, after five million years, those people were already high in the immortal realm, far away in the immortal realm, and they would not pay attention to him, a small mortal cultivator.

"Hum—"

In front of Han Muye, a golden nine-story sword tower appeared.