Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1278 Returning to the Mortal World (5)

In Zuo Baichou\'s opinion, this seemed perfectly normal.

With Han Muye\'s level of cultivation and strength, how could he possibly stay in one place?

He was certainly going to seek challenges and sharpen his sword intent everywhere he went.

After Han Muye glanced through various account books, the two of them discussed the development of Yunlan City.

According to Han Muye\'s plan, as long as the Golden Fire in the Bitter Immortal Realm truly had the intention of unification, they would fully support it.

However, the question of how to unite the Bitter Immortal Realm under various attentions and obstacles still needed to be addressed.

Fortunately, there was no rush, and such matters could take thousands of years to resolve.

Before leaving, Han Muye left behind one hundred thousand divine crystals for Yunlan City.

These one hundred thousand divine crystals were more than enough for Zhao Qianzhen to upgrade the city\'s defenses to a terrifying level.

Then, he took all kinds of resources and immortal spiritual rocks from the intermediate warehouse.

Although he didn\'t value immortal spiritual rocks, they were highly useful in the mortal world.

According to Zuo Baichou, he was also concerned about the excess resources piled up in the city.

There were just too many.

Han Muye had taken 300 billion immortal spiritual rocks and various rare materials and pills, each worth hundreds of billions.

It could be said that in the Fuyu Immortal Realm, Han Muye was now the wealthiest individual, without any rivals.

He stayed in Yunlan City for about 10 days before finally setting off for the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Seeing the Bitter Immortal Realm again, his impression of it had improved somewhat.

Although the traces left behind by the Soaring Heaven Immortal Demon King army were still there, there were fewer chaotic battles between the various parties.

Perhaps it was the effect of the contract talisman, but the number of humans entering the Ku Immortal Realm increased significantly, and there was no longer as much killing as before.

When he saw Jin Huo again, he already looked like a graceful and beautiful young man.

Dressed in white with a sword on his back, he looked completely like a sword cultivator.

"Godfather, I\'ve told Zuo Baichou to hand over the Bitter Immortal Realm to you," Jin Huo, who looked like a young man, said directly.

His cultivation level looked to be at the Golden Immortal realm, but in Han Muye\'s opinion, he was probably still weaker and could not fully unleash his combat strength.

With this strength alone, it was impossible for him to establish himself in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

"There\'s no hurry." Han Muye waved his hand and took out a small box.

Taking the small box, Golden Fire\'s face revealed surprise.

There were 100,000 divine crystals in this box.

With these 100,000 divine crystals, not only could he stabilize his cultivation, but he could also make significant progress.

With divine crystals, he could also recruit many strong followers.

Han Muye instructed Golden Fire to slowly develop its own power and not be in a hurry to appear.

The major sects of the human race would not want to see the Bitter Immortal Realm unify so quickly.

After some thought, Han Muye took out a flame.

It was the Mystic Heaven Divine Fire, one of the flames in the Five Elements Divine Furnace.

The Five Elements Divine Furnace split into five, and Han Muye took out the flames alone.

The Mystic Heaven Divine Fire was capable of incinerating heaven and earth.

"Mystic Heaven Divine Fire?" Jin Huo looked at the golden-red flame in surprise and smiled. "Good stuff."

He didn\'t hesitate to accept the flame, and after a moment\'s thought, he spat out a pale golden bead.

"This is my Nirvana Fire. Godfather, take it and fuse it with the Mystic Heaven Divine Fire. You will obtain unexpected gains." Golden Fire smiled and handed the bead to Han Muye.

After leaving the Bitter Immortal Realm, Han Muye did not stay any longer and crossed the wasteland.

"Boom—"

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and sword light tore through the world.

On the barren plains, many cultivators looked up with envy on their faces.

A group of cultivators in various-colored robes gathered in one place, and when they looked up, their expressions varied.

"A swordsman, probably another strong figure from Yunlan City?" an elder shook his head and sighed, "Since Yunlan City rose to power, there have been more and more swordsmen on this barren plain."

The others nodded.

"Yunlan City\'s rise has made our lives better," a middle-aged cultivator from the opposite side said with a smile, "In the past, we could hardly earn a few fairy stones in a year, but now we can easily get 30,000 to 40,000 just by closing our eyes."

This statement made everyone laugh.

An elderly man sitting on the side looked up, his face showing a complex expression as he observed the sword energy.

Back then, the sword cultivator who came to the Immortal World with him was just a junior disciple. Now, he had already become an unreachable existence.

Jia Wu, or rather, the endless Heavenly Venerable, felt an indescribable pressure in their hearts.

"Eh, Fifth Uncle Jia, you\'re actually here."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Han Muye, dressed in a cyan robe, landed not far away, a smile on his face.

He had sensed the cultivators below during his flight but hadn\'t paid them much attention.

However, the strange power emanating from Jia Wu had piqued his awareness.

He hadn\'t expected that after so many years in the Immortal Realm, he would still encounter Jia Wu.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal!"

Seeing Han Muye, someone exclaimed in surprise.

Even if he had never seen it before, he would definitely want to see the phantom image of this legendary figure.

Not recognizing Yunlan Sword Immortal in the Wasteland would be a joke.

Jia Wu had seen Yunlan Muye\'s image in the past and confirmed it now. Han Muye was indeed the invincible Yunlan Sword Immortal.

"Uncle Jia, are these your friends?" Han Muye smiled, looking at Jia Wu, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. "It\'s been a long time."

"It\'s been a long time…" Jia Wu nodded, a trace of bitterness flashing in his eyes.

"Jia Wu, I want to go home. Do you want to come with me?" Han Muye asked with a smile.

Go home?

Jia Wu was momentarily stunned.

"Go home… Alright."

The Endless Sea, where his true body was.

He wanted to go back and take a look. He also wanted to ask Han Muye if his cultivation path was right.

Watching Jia Wu leave side by side with Han Muye, the cultivators all bewildered.

"Jia Wu, the senior of Yunlan Sword Immortal?" a middle-aged cultivator holding Yunlan City\'s pass token whispered.

The others looked at the token in his hand in surprise.

With this item, they could go to Yunlan City and even settle down.

Han Muye and Jia Wu flew for a few days before finally arriving at the place where they had transmigrated to.

At this moment, Li Yungang and Su Xinghe were both waiting.

"Endless Heavenly Venerable?" When Su Xinghe saw Jia Wu, he smiled and said, "Aren\'t you hiding in the Endless Sea? Did you secretly come to the Immortal World?"

"Pavilion Master Su of the Sword Pavilion." Jia Wu had already heard Han Muye mention Su Xinghe before. Now that he saw him again, he was less surprised.

"Let\'s go, let\'s go. I want to see what the mortal world looks like," Li Yungang muttered impatiently.

Han Muye smiled and took out a light golden formation disc, array disc, and injected immortal spiritual energy into it.

"Buzz!"

The immortal light enveloped the few of them. When the immortal light disappeared, there was no sign of them.

"The Immortal Source World has finally returned…"

Looking at the dazzling world in front of him, Han Muye whispered.