1034 Crossing Over Five Million Years (3)
He crossed over five million years ago to listen to the Immortal Sovereign’s teachings. Besides those who were present at the time, who else knew he was there?
Not only did those people snatch away his opportunities, but they also tried to exterminate him.
“Young master, the entire divine realm and all the immortal realms have been searching for you for over three million years,” Zhu Ling grinned.
Who could have imagined that this hidden figure had been around for five million years?
In the entire cultivation universe, even if the heavens collapsed and the earth shattered, no matter how deep they dug, they couldn’t find any news about him.
Among the people who received the teachings together with Han Muye back then, some secretly joined the ranks of the divine realm and gained significant positions and influence in the immortal realm.
These people were also searching for Han Muye.
The Mystic Spirit Sword Sect was one of the major sects in the Celestial Realm above this world. One of the experts fought with Zhu Ling and returned with serious injuries. Zhu Ling was also suppressed by the Heavenly Stele.
Zhu Ling could not tell where the Heavenly Stele came from.
It was unknown when the legend of the Heavenly Stele of the Baxia Clan had started.
“The nine essence pagoda is an opportunity bestowed by Immortal Sovereign.
“The Sect Master of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect listened to the Dao under the Immortal Sovereign back then.”
Zhu Ling’s words reminded Han Muye of the sword cultivator who listened to the Dao with him.
I wonder if this is him?
Han Muye also never expected that he would become the person sought after by countless worlds, and it had been five million years of searching.
Indeed, extraordinary opportunities are always accompanied by extraordinary trials.
Thinking about going to the immortal realm or the divine realm and having his identity exposed, Han Muye couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine at the thought of the formidable enemies he would encounter.
Even though he was a sword cultivator and not afraid of challenges, he didn’t want to single-handedly challenge the entire cultivation universe…
In the Wilderness of Reckless Bulls, which still had millions of miles in radius, some of the divine and exotic beasts that had followed Han Muye chose to stay here.
Qilin and the others chose to leave with Han Muye.
However, he did not use a flying ship to cross the void to leave this place. Instead, he used the teleportation array Han Muye had set up to teleport over a long distance.
The clans that were teleported away would settle in a stellar world outside the Upper Heaven Region and then gradually search for suitable stellar worlds to thrive and multiply.
Han Muye did not care much about the rest. Chen Qingzhi and the others were more concerned than Han Muye.
After teleporting directly back to the Upper Heaven Region, Han Muye immediately entered seclusion in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley.
This trip to find the Heavenly Stele had really affected him too much.
The opportunity bestowed by the immortal venerable, the hostility from almost the entire divine realm and immortal realm—Han Muye needed to contemplate and sort out his path of cultivation from here on.
Seated in a quiet room, his sword radiance converged, a gray-green sword floating in front of him. Golden streams of light shimmered on it, accompanied by faint traces of blood-like fluctuations.
Deep halos radiated from Han Muye’s eyes.
Han Muye had only used this long sword filled with the intent to kill once up until now.
With a single strike, he had severed the lives of countless creatures in the desolate and ancient land, nearly killing Zhu Ling, who was already at the Heavenly Immortal realm.
The Sword of Slaughter could slay immortals.
However, now, this sword could no longer be revealed.
This was because back at the place where the Immortal Sovereign preached the Dao, Han Muye had once used this sword to break the palm of the immortal who wanted to kill him and break the cushion.
Someone in the Immortal World recognized this sword.
Not only this sword, but even his Baxia bloodline could not be used anymore.
Back then, those people had seen his body.
Fortunately, after five million years had passed, those individuals were already high and mighty, residing far above in the immortal and divine realms, and they wouldn’t pay attention to him, a mere mortal cultivator.
“Buzz!”
Before Han Muye, a golden nine-story sword tower materialized.