The great forces in the world have their own means and principles of dealing with the world.

The vast majority of forces are not black and white, but tentative, conflicting, détente, and integrating.

As the saying goes, you can't beat it, but you can absorb it.

If Han Muye didn't have enough strength, his bones would have been hanging outside the gate of the Immortal Dynasty Imperial City at this time.

If Han Muye's strength is not strong enough, even if he is alive now, he will be suppressed under the imperial palace, and he will not be able to get out of trouble for hundreds of millions of years.

However, he is strong enough, not only can resist the temptation of the Immortal Dynasty, but also show his strength and value in the conflict, then the Immortal Dynasty will integrate him into it.

Zhen Tianwei, eighty-three god realm powerhouses are waiting for the command.

These forces are directly in the hands.

This is the pattern of the Pantian plane.

No one in the world can refuse such a gift.

Even Han Muye couldn't refuse such a gift.

With Zhen Tianwei in hand and eighty-three God Realm in control, he can occupy an absolute position in the alliance with Yunjiang Divine Venerable and others.

Even the Heavenly Dragon Clan will be suppressed.

With those races and sword cultivation in the Flood Desolation alone, even if there are millions of years, it will be impossible to defeat the Heaven-Stepping Clan.

Han Muye wanted to go to the Divine Yuan, and the Origin Creator only gave them 100,000 years.

For Han Muye, he must cultivate to the creator level, or the peak of the god realm, and he only needs to enter the creator in one step before he can enter the abyss.

He wasn't going to die.

What he wants is to pursue the pinnacle of the Creator's level, to pursue the eternal heavens.

"Okay, Ben Hou will be in charge of Zhen Tianwei from today."

"I will spend 10,000 years training Zhen Tianwei, and after 10,000 years, Zhen Tianwei will follow Benhou to conquer the Heaven Stepping Clan, and fight a decisive battle with the Heaven Slaying Alliance in the void."

"Until the Heaven Slashing Alliance is destroyed and the Zhentian Seal is recaptured."

Han Muye raised his hand and spoke loudly.

In the main hall, all the gods and creators stood up.

"Okay, then wait for 10,000 years."

"In these 10,000 years, what Wei Yuanhou needs, the Immortal Dynasty will meet as soon as possible."

The creator standing in front looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice: "However, the rules of the Pantian Plane cannot be changed, and all materials must be exchanged for meritorious service. ”

Merit in exchange for material.

If it is ordinary supplies, a battle to conquer the heavens is enough.

But how many cultivators are there in the entire Zhen Tianwei?

There are also the eighty-three divine realms, thousands and tens of thousands of masters, breaking the void, and those who are reincarnated and the powerhouses under them.

So many people want to train and get enough supplies, that is the amount of heaven.

Not to mention 10,000 years, in fact, even if it is a million years, tens of millions of years, no one really controls Zhen Tianwei.

No one in the world can afford to provide so much.

"Okay." Han Muye nodded, and then said, "I want to see the Heavenly Soldier War Puppet that can suppress the Imperial City." ”

In the main hall, several creators looked at each other, nodded, and waved their hands.

One after another, golden light appeared, and the body of a golden-armored warrior with closed eyes appeared.

Above the body of that warrior, there is a powerful power that is difficult to look at.

It was the divine realm that was present, and they all felt palpitations at this time.

If this Heavenly Soldier War Puppet opens its eyes and makes a move, none of them will be able to escape.

Layers of golden light appeared on Han Muye's body, protecting his body.

He stepped forward slowly, reaching out to grasp the arm of the Heavenly Soldier Golem.

After a few moments, he retreated, and with a hand, his figure vanished into place.

When he left, the five Creators sent the golden-armored war puppet back.

In the main hall, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of them, several creators and several divine realms with powerful aura on their bodies looked at each other, and they all had smiles on their faces.

"No one can really control Zhen Tianwei."

"As long as he is given thousands of years of continuous struggle, he will unknowingly become a person from the Pantian plane."

"Hehe, I guess he can control up to 30 million Zhen Tianwei, and he can make about ten God Realms surrender."

Above the main hall, several whispers were heard.

This cannot be said to be a conspiracy, this is a naked conspiracy.

The opportunity to control Zhen Tianwei has been given, and whether you can control it or not is your own business.

Whether you can have the materials to train Zhen Tianwei is also your own business.

"Let's see how he copes."

"If he can really control Zhentianwei, sweep through hundreds of millions of planes, and retrieve the Zhentian seal, then it doesn't hurt to hand over this hall and the Pantian plane to her."

"Anyway, for us and others, as long as the heavens are immortal, we can live forever."

"Who is in control of this face, and what difference does it make?"

In the main hall, the whispers gradually fell silent.

……

When the news came out that Wei Yuanhou was in charge of Zhen Tianwei, the imperial city and all parties were in an uproar.

No one expected that the royal family would give up the control of Zhen Tianwei.

However, even if he controls Zhen Tianwei, whether he can really control it or not, countless people are still not optimistic about Wei Yuanhou.

Zhen Tianwei is distributed all over the Pantian plane, and there are many in the outer realm, and no one has counted the total number of them.

With so many armies, and those God Realm powerhouses who are in charge of the army, who can really control them?

At the beginning, the Yunji God King had the Zhentian Seal of the royal family in his hands, but he could only control tens of millions of Zhentianwei.

From the time of its formation, Zhen Tianwei was exchanged for materials with military exploits, and it was formed by gathering countless sect forces.

When the cultivators of all sides were suspicious, Han Muye had already left the Pantian plane.

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The phantom city where the Heavenly Dragons live.

At this time, in the Phantom City, pillars of golden light rose one after another.

In the pillar of light, a figure in a robe walked out, with horror and confusion on his face.

They are all alchemists.

A refiner in the galaxy universe at the beginning.

Their refining methods ranged from ordinary fourth- and fifth-level refiners to god-level.

Of course, it is the god level of the galaxy universe, the kind of level that can repair and maintain the flood level battle puppet battle armor.

"Master Han!"

"All the 30 million refiners recruited this time have arrived."

Below, He Yangsun bowed.

All the refiners looked up and saw Han Muye in a green robe, all of them had excited expressions on their faces.

"It's Master Han!"

"The First Refiner of the Galaxy Universe!"

"It turns out that it's really Han Shi's recruitment!"

Back then, Han Muye refined cosmic-level soldiers and cosmic-level war puppets in the galaxy universe.

His strength alone can suppress the entire galaxy universe, and he is a well-deserved number one refiner in the galaxy universe.

The Heaven Changing Pavilion in the Galaxy Universe, as well as several trading cities in the void, are all controlled by He Yangsun and others.

"The deity has recruited the Galaxy Universe Refiner today in order to refine a war puppet armor that can be controlled by a powerful plane."

"I will use the power of the Great Array in this Phantom City to give you 10,000 years of world, the refiners who can master the Flood Desolation-level battle puppet armor and the refining of the war soldiers will stay, and the others will return to the galaxy universe."

"In these 10,000 years, your cultivation will be transformed into a power that matches the high-level plane."

"You will also adapt to the powers of the higher planes."

Han Muye's voice was full of temptation.

"The deity will teach you well, so that you can control enough refining methods."

"Don't worry, just like in the workshop in the galaxy universe back then, as long as you master the process you are best at, you can stay in the higher plane forever."

After Han Muye finished speaking, an eager gaze lit up below.