Five years, a super one-quality dzi.

This was the last straw that overwhelmed the dignity of Wuzhiqi.

He was once the proud Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and he was a Divine Beast of the Flood Desolation.

Under the Five Elements Divine Furnace, he didn't bend his back for countless years.

In the Divine Realm, in the Desolate Heaven Domain, and in the Land of Ten Thousand Domains, although Wuzhiqi has had a difficult time, he has always dealt with it with a smile.

He firmly believed that he could become the overlord of the Divine Beast.

But when he saw the God Butcher War Puppet and Han Muye, his confidence began to collapse.

Unconsciously, the God Butcher War Puppet had cultivated to the point where it was not far from the overlord level.

And Han Muye, who was not looked down upon by him back then, has reached the overlord level, and the power of one person is overwhelming the world.

The last time they met, the God Butcher War Puppet woke him up.

In the years since, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

In the Immortal Venerable Realm, he is confident that he can also run rampant.

But he knew that with his strength and the resources in his hands, it was impossible to become an overlord.

He's just loose.

He would rather be with a group of demon clans and be a great sage than complete various tasks seriously and earn resources.

But this time, he chose to bow his head.

Five years of a super first-grade dzi is his only chance to step into the overlord realm.

"Big brother, you, didn't you mean ......" The one-horned man who followed behind Wuzhiqi had a complicated face and spoke in a low voice.

As a great demon who follows Wuzhiqi, he knows Wuzhiqi very well.

Wuzhiqi, who has always longed for freedom, how can he be willing to do anything to worship?

Such things are like putting a shackle on his head.

"Do you remember what Han Muye said when he was at the Heavenly Altar?" Wu Zhiqi turned his head, looked at all the demon clans, and asked.

What did Han Muye say?

A group of demon clans looked at each other.

"The next time the gate of heaven is opened, the altar will be reunited for a thousand years, no, nine hundred years later."

Wu Zhiqi's face was solemn, and his eyes looked at the Heavenly Demon Beasts that had been repelled in the distance, as well as the panicked Canaanite Clan.

Nine hundred years later, the Gate of Heaven was reopened.

That's a great opportunity.

Those demon clans looked at each other, and they all showed excitement on their faces.

Wu Zhiqi shook his head and did not speak.

These demons won't understand what he means.

Nine hundred years later, whether it was Han Muye, the God Slaughter War Puppet, or other Nine Xuan City cultivators, as well as the millions of powerhouses from all sides, they would all step into the Heavenly Plane.

At that time, if he had not yet stepped into the overlord level of cultivation, and his origin had not yet been stabilized, would he go or not?

Go, the origin is not stable enough, and it will not be easy on the road to the heavens, or even in the heavenly plane.

Stay, stay and do what?

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king?

Without the lower planes of those strong people, what does it mean for him to have no branches?

These demons behind him won't understand his thoughts.

He has no support to give up his dignity and pride.

As long as he steps into the hegemonic level within 900 years, all the abandonment is worth it.

The once proud, refusing to bow his head is dead.

Now he is really willing to fight with all his might.

In the distance, in front of a curtain of light, the God Butcher War Puppet's face was indifferent.

At this time, the body of the God Butcher War Puppet was no different from that of Wu Zhiqi, and even his face was eight points similar.

"How about it, seeing that he is willing to change, have you let go of your knots?" Han Muye, who was standing beside the God Butcher War Puppet, spoke softly.

The God Butcher nodded.

A wry smile appeared on his face: "Saying that I am his involvement, in fact, he is also my involvement." ”

"He can't take the last step and choose to step into the overlord level with all his might, and I can't become a hegemon-level existence."

Taking a deep breath, the eyes of the God Butcher War Puppet revealed endless divine light.

"This time, I can go all out to attack the overlord."

Shock the hegemon.

Who would have imagined that the God of Slaughter, who was just a remnant of the war puppet soul at the beginning, would actually attack the overlord.

Han Muye nodded and looked into the distance.

"This time, the affairs of the Canaan universe will be handed over to you."

"I should also return to the Flood Universe and put an end to everything that has not been settled."

The Flood Desolate Universe, that was the starting point of Han Muye's cultivation.

In the desolate universe, there is the origin of the tribulation.

All of this is related to Han Muye, and he needs to solve all these implications.

"If my guess is correct, the calamity of this plane is originally the result of the Heavenly Plane extracting the origin, or the strong people in this plane who have gathered the origin have left too much."

The source is missing, and the amount of robbery is formed.

Then, in order to quell the calamity, it is necessary to make up for the source.

In the past, the Quantum Tribulation swept through the heavens and the earth, causing the entire universe and even many universes to collapse, and then in the form of the ruin realm, the origin was turned into chaos, and the heavens and the earth were re-evolved.

This is bound to be a catastrophe for the creatures in it.

"Do you want to replenish the source and eliminate the calamity?" Hearing Han Muye's words, the God Butcher Battle Puppet showed surprise on his face.

"You want to enter the Heavenly Plane and snatch the Origin?"

This is no joke.

The last one to enter the Heavenly Plane and slash a piece of heaven and earth was the Lu Yue Sword God and the Nine Xuan Peak Lord, and now both of them have divided their divine souls into sleep in order to escape the pursuit of the Heavenly Plane.

Could it be that Han Muye also wants to end up like this?

"Actually, as long as those transcendents who were hiding in the Zhou Tian battlefield return, they can also make up a lot of origins."

Han Muye smiled and said in a low voice, "In this way, I can also know what origins the Heavenly Plane has extracted. ”

On the Heavenly Altar, Han Muye had already sensed the lack of the origin of this plane.

But which origins are extracted, and which ones are detached by the powerful and powerful, hiding the origins, Han Muye doesn't know.

This time back to the Flood Desolate Universe, he was ready to force out those strong people hiding in the Zhou Tian battlefield.

Hearing what Han Muye said, the expression on the face of the God Slaughter Battle Puppet became even more solemn.

To force out those top powers, the cause and effect involved in this is too great.

Among those strong people, there are few overlords, and in the Zhou Tian battlefield, Han Muye is already invincible.

But over the countless years of the Zhou Tian battlefield, there have been too many strong people accumulated.

If you want to force so many of these strong people out, the result is really unpredictable.

There's so much involved.

"I didn't say I was going to be the enemy of those guys on Sunday's battlefield."

Han Muye laughed, waved his hand, and his body moved, turning into nothingness.

Not an enemy?

The God Butcher was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of confusion on his face.

Those powerful people who were hiding in the battlefield of Zhou Tian were really willing to return to the flood wilderness?

……

When Han Muye left, Huang Zhihu also wanted to go back, but was rejected by Han Muye.

Not to mention that the war here needs to be presided over by the Yellow Fat Tiger, even the richness of the origin of this Canaanite universe is also worth staying here.

In the end, Han Muye and Huang Laoliu quietly left the Canaan universe.

"Don't worry, Brother Han and I can handle that little thing in the Flood Desolate Universe." Huang Lao Liu patted his chest when he left.

However, before he arrived in the Flood Universe, Huang Lao Liu separated from Han Muye.

According to what he said, everything in the future will be trivial, and Han Muye will solve it alone.

Is there anything in this desolate universe that I thought the overlord-level powerhouse couldn't solve?

As for himself, go to the sixth sister-in-law's side.

After so many years in the Wasteland Domain, the sixth sister-in-law is still in my Tianzhou.

Han Muye laughed and scolded him for being unrighteous, and then stepped out in one step and went straight into the desolate universe.

The moment he re-entered the desolate universe, Han Muye's eyes revealed a trace of essence.

At this moment, he felt a trace of the power of heaven and earth.

It is not the power of heaven and earth that was borrowed from the previous practice, but the power of the connection between heaven and earth after entering this heaven and earth.

"That's Origin Induction."

Several of his own Origin Powers are stable and complete, so when he steps into this universe, he will be considered to supplement the Origin in the universe.

For example, if he has a perfect Thunder Origin on his body, and if he returns to the Flood Desolation Universe, the Thunder Origin Power in the entire Flood Desolation Universe can all be improved a little.

This is the power of a hegemonic level, a powerhouse with Origin Perfection, which has an impact on the entire universe.

Looking at it this way, there is naturally a reason for the decline of the cultivation of the universe in all directions.

So many powerhouses, especially the top powerhouses, left and took away the power of the origin, which would naturally cause the cultivation of this side of the universe to decline.

"Then, get those origins back."

With a whisper, Han Muye's figure dispersed directly.

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Wanhua Tianyuan.

Wanhua City.

At the bottom of the abyss is the countless ruin realms.

For most cultivators, the Heavenly Abyss is an extremely dangerous place.

Especially those who are powerful and powerful, they are afraid of being pulled by the power in the ruin realm, so they rarely come to the abyss.

In the middle of the abyss, there is a Wanhua City.

Back then, Han Muye broke this city.

Later, Mu Wan and many cultivators stayed here.

In order to deal with the pursuit of the Zhou Tian Divine Realm, Huang Zhihu and millions of sword cultivators were also stationed in Wanhua City.

Later, heaven and earth merged, Han Muye broke the barrier between heaven and earth, the Zhou Tian Divine Realm and the various immortal realms merged, and the forces such as the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace had no mind to care about the Yellow Fat Tiger anymore, and Tianyuan was even more forgotten.

The big forces of all parties are bent on going to the Zhou Tian God Realm, and they will not care about the affairs of Tianyuan.

Over the years, Tianyuan has become a holy place for many middle and low-level cultivators.

Wanhua City, the Ruins Realm, is still very attractive to those Immortal Monarchs and even the Great Luo and Golden Immortals under the Immortal Monarchs.

"Let me tell you, there is a Resident Divine Pill developed by Mu Wan Xianjun in Wanhua City today, swallow a Resident Divine Pill, and after entering the Ruins Realm, you can retain a lot of memories in the Ruins Realm when you return."

On a flying boat, a Taoist in a black robe smiled and spoke.

What you want to enter the ruins is this understanding, but for various reasons, the perception will dissipate.

With the Resident God Pill, you can keep this perception for a while longer.

During this time, enough people broke through.

"Zhu Shen Dan, how to sell it?" Hearing what the Taoist said, a young man wearing a Taoist crown asked curiously.

This young man's cultivation is a half-step golden immortal, but he is obviously a little silent, maybe he has encountered a bottleneck.

On the flying boat, others also looked up.

This is a very ordinary flying boat, thirty zhang long, with three layers of armor on it, and the speed is not too fast.

In the abyss, you can see these flying boats everywhere.

Most of the cultivators on the flying boat ranged from Heavenly Immortals to Golden Immortals, and there were very few Great Luo.

As for the powerhouses at the Immortal Monarch level, they basically can't take the flying boat, and they can fly away directly.

"There are shops in Wanhua City that specialize in selling the Divine Pill, and one Divine Pill is ten Divine Crystals."

After the fusion of the Divine Realm and the various Immortal Realms, the mainstream currency has become a Divine Crystal.

Of course, whether it is the Heavenly Abyss Bead in the Heavenly Abyss, the Immortal Spirit Stone condensed by the Immortal Qi, and various other treasures that can provide the power of the Origin or Rules during cultivation, they are all hard currency.

In particular, treasures that contain the power of the origin and the power of rules can be circulated and used anywhere.

"Ten divine crystals, it's not too expensive." Above the flying boat, someone whispered.

If it was before the fusion of the Divine Realm, it would not be easy to obtain a Divine Crystal, and those cultivators under the Immortal Monarch might not be able to obtain one in a year.

But after Han Muye broke the barrier between heaven and earth, the Wanfang Immortal Realm merged with the God Realm, and the smelting of the transformation of the Divine Crystal had to be opened, the Divine Crystal dispersed into the Wanfang Heaven and Earth.

Shenjing also lost the qualifications of the top trading chips in the first place.

As long as it is a Heavenly Immortal Realm, at least there are dozens or hundreds of divine crystals on your body.

"Ahead is Wanhua City." There was a voice on deck.

Everyone on the flying boat looked up.

"Obediently, I'm afraid this city is thousands of miles away."

"Chirito? Who to look down on, this is just the acropolis of Wanhua City. ”

"At that time, Wanhua City was like a world, four layers of heaven and earth, and later a big war, the city collapsed."

……

On the flying boat, Han Muye, who was sitting by the porthole, turned his head and looked ahead.

The bright city looks like a star in the abyss.

Calculate that you haven't returned for a thousand years, and seeing Wanhua City again is really like a world away.

Flying boats lined up, dragging spiritual light, passing between the acropolis.

On the flying boat, those cultivators talked loudly about how to enter the ruins realm and how to gain enlightenment.

Now that most of the ruins have been explored, how to survive in them, whether the physical body or the soul enters, there are rules to remind them.

Wanhua City seems to be doing this as a business.

It's still good business.

Standing in front of Wanhua City, Han Muye showed a trace of remembrance on his face.

The original solid stone giant city is now full of flowers and greenery.

This is in line with Mu Wan's temperament.

He stood where he was, his gaze falling on the front.

"Hum—"

Like a wave of water, a figure stepped out.

White dress, long hair fluttering.

There is no trace of fireworks, and what is more is as gentle as water.

Just like back then, on Jiuxuan Mountain, outside the Dan Hall.

"Senior brother, you're back."

……

Han Muye didn't know how many women in the world would choose to be obscure, just to make a man less worried.

He also didn't know how many women would wait quietly, and it would be a thousand years, ten thousand years.

He didn't know how many women in the world had been so clear when they met again after thousands of years.

This may be the reason why he is willing to be with Mu Wan.

Standing here, what Flood Desolation Kunwu, what Galaxy God Domain, what Ten Thousand Domains Battle, and what Heavenly Plane have all become vague scenes in memory.

Only the people in front of you are real.

"Senior brother, I have developed the Bloodline Pill."

Slowly stepped forward, resting his head on Han Muye's shoulder, Mu Wan whispered softly.

Han Muye's eyes lit up and he laughed out loud.

This smile made Mu Wan's face flushed.

(End of chapter)