Chapter 814 - 814 Succession Phase, In Charge of the Heavenly Mystic

814 Succession Phase, In Charge of the Heavenly Mystic

“Clang—”

The two crescent moons collided and flickered in the void like shining stars.

Han Muye and Divine Venerable Qi Yang stood opposite each other and slowly sheathed their swords.

This sword confirmed the identities of both parties.

The sword techniques inheritance of the Heavenly Mystic World.

“Heavenly Mystic Junior Brother, are you alright?”

A profound look appeared in Divine Venerable Qi Yang’s eyes.

Heavenly Mystic, Junior Brother?

Han Muye froze.

“Back then, I came from the same sect as Heavenly Mystic Junior Brother. I cultivated the Sword Dao while he cultivated the Spiritual Dao.” Divine Venerable Qi Yang revealed a nostalgic expression.

“At that time, the Heavenly Mystic World should still be called the Immortal Source Realm.”

“The Source Heaven is not much inferior to the Immortal Source World.”

Divine Venerable Qi Yang whispered about what happened hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The Immortal Source, where the Dao relies.

It was a place that had produced many Dao Ancestors.

However, after the invasion of the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, there was chaos and the Immortal Source World was devoured.

“Sword Dao cultivation. Back then, the inheritance of the Source Heaven was not inferior to the Immortal Source Sword Pavilion.”

Sword shadows flashed on Divine Venerable Qi Yang’s body.

Sword Pavilion.

The current Sword Pavilion Inheritance was already one of the strongest Sword Principle Inheritances in the Land of the Fallen Ancient Gods. Now that the Source Heaven had disappeared, the Sword Principle Inheritance was also gone.

Divine Venerable Qi Yang was a Great Sage who had proven his Way of the Sword in the Immortal Source World. He was severely injured in a battle with a powerful enemy. He had no choice but to use the divine beast bloodline he had collected to cultivate the power of the divine beast.

“Coincidentally, I had the opportunity to enter the dam. I only passed through the dam and arrived at the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.”

Speaking of dams, Divine Venerable Qi Yang still had lingering fears.

No matter who it was, cultivation depended on luck.

By chance, Divine Venerable Qi Yang became a Divine Venerable powerhouse in Ancient Cloud Galaxy.

Divine Venerable Qi Yang’s explanation made Han Muye sigh.

The cultivation path of a Divine Venerable Supreme Elder was truly endlessly bumpy.

Perhaps this was cultivation.

How could there be a true path in the world?

Without experiencing endless storms, how could one see the true rainbow?

He whispered to Divine Venerable Qi Yang, “Heavenly Mystic Dao Ancestor initiated the Dao Competition. He will fight to the death with the Immortal Spirit Dao Ancestor.”

Upon hearing the Dao Competition, Holy Master Qi Yang’s body shone with spiritual light, and his sword soared into the sky.

The surging power scattered the dust in the sky.

“The Dao competition.

“Junior Brother Heavenly Mystic, why are you so determined?” Qi Yang Divine Venerable’s voice was filled with killing intent.

Looking at Han Muye, Divine Venerable Qi Yang’s eyes flickered.

Han Muye could only guess why Dao Ancestor Heavenly Mystic had so decisively initiated the Dao Competition.

The suppression of Heavenly Mystic by the Immortal Spirit World, the three days of conflict in the Immortal Source World, and Mosheng’s unknown plan.

Han Muye told him about the current situation in the Heavenly Mystic World, as well as how he had crossed the dam by chance and encountered the Divine Wood Palace.

“The Wood Deity is trapped by the Demon God and cannot be free.” Divine Venerable Qi Yang nodded.

After a pause, a smile appeared on his face. “However, this is the junior of a big shot in the ancient era. He also has a sect. Nothing will really happen to him.”

“The dam looks like a chaotic place, but in fact, it’s not a shelter built by a true ancient powerhouse.”

“Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many ancient factions left in the dam.”

Han Muye believed Divine Venerable Qi Yang.

Just like the Desolate Wilderness, it was a place of protection that the experts of the Desolate Wilderness had constructed for their descendants, and it was ceaselessly constructed for the inheritance of their bloodlines.

However, in the end, since there was such a place, it meant that the ancient era had really fought to the point where the inheritance was about to end.

As they chatted, Han Muye and Divine Venerable Qi Yang became much more harmonious.

In terms of relationships in the Heavenly Mystic World, Han Muye was considered a disciple of the Heavenly Mystic Dao Ancestor and had to call Divine Venerable Qi Yang his uncle-master.

When Han Muye bowed, Divine Venerable Qi Yang smiled and said, “Martial Uncle doesn’t have anything to give you. Since you’re here to seek resources outside the dam, I can give you the swords you need.”

Standard sword.

This was a resource that Han Muye had been looking for, but it was difficult to obtain.

A large number of standard swords were controlled by large sects.

He didn’t stand on ceremony and asked to buy tens of millions of spiritual weapon-level standard swords right away.

Han Muye would not stay outside the dam for long. He would personally bring half of the 10 million swords back to the Heavenly Mystic Realm. The rest could be sent to the Heavenly Mystic Realm by Huang Six.

There were too many swords and they were urgent. Without hesitation, Divine Venerable Qi Yang returned to the sect to make arrangements.

Before leaving, he gave Han Muye a lot of the immortal herbs he had obtained in the herb garden.

According to him, these immortal herbs were not very useful to him, but if he brought them to the Heavenly Mystic Realm, they could nurture many experts above the Heaven Realm.

Watching Divine Venerable Qi Yang leave, Han Muye smiled.

What a pleasant surprise.

Although the relationship between the inheritance and Qi Yang Divine Venerable was already thin, and Qi Yang Divine Venerable would not return to the Heavenly Mystic World to take action, this relationship would more or less guarantee his deal with Qi Yang Sword Sect.

Just like the Tianchen Dao Sect, it was not just about friendship but also business.

Emotional ties cannot sustain any relationship for the long term, only common interests can take us far.

Han Muye turned around and flew towards Jinke Star.

He needed to go back and organize the wooden puppets to refine medicinal pills.

Now that he had so many spiritual herbs on hand, it would be a waste to keep them.

As he flew away, his expression changed.

The void in front of him disappeared, leaving behind a verdant world.

Her eyes were filled with lush greenery, and there were endless spiritual herbs everywhere.

Each spiritual herb looked to be 100,000 years old.

Taking a breath, Han Muye could feel the infusion of immortal spiritual qi.