Chapter 1389 - 1389: Ten Thousand Magnificence City, Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan

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Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Abyss was a place that had fallen into chaos in the myriad realms.

It was also one of the most likely places in the myriad realms to soar to new heights.

At the bottom of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Abyss lay the remains of countless ancient powerhouses.

Countless cultivators finally disappeared here during the calamity, and their treasures were buried here.

The cultivators and divine beings who came to Ten Thousand Magnificence City were all searching for the legacies of ancient powerhouses.

However, the air here was filled with a heavy sense of death, and only those who carried pills or treasures capable of resisting the deathly aura could venture here.

“Ten Thousand Magnificence City was established by an expert called Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan, who reigns supreme here with great strength.” Han Muye looked ahead and whispered.

If he hadn’t seen the memories of that sword, he would naturally admire Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan.

However, he knew that Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan was clearly arranged by a large sect in the Divine World to be in charge of guarding this place.

The so-called guarding and not going was only to obtain the treasures in the Heavenly Abyss.

Back then, he had participated in the siege of Sword Immortal Chu Zhenyang and had the idea of using the Heaven Measuring Ruler.

Mu Wan did not expect the medicinal pills she refined to be so precious here. She immediately smiled.

“Let’s go. Sister, let’s refine more pills together.” She held Yunjin’s hand and turned to leave.

The two of them excitedly went to refine pills.

After all, one was worth millions of immortal spiritual rocks. This was a huge sum of money.

Han Muye did not refine pills, but looked around.

At this point, there were very few flying ships that could be seen.

Even if there was a flying ship, it was still very fast, and the flowing light on its body was dim.

As for the few flying cultivators, they were either very fast or had a layer of strange power protecting them.

From his perception, this power rarely had Rule Bending Power. Most of it came from rare treasures.

Han Muye also quietly converted the power outside his flying ship, making it look extremely thin, no different from other flying ships.

He raised his hand and took out a few short swords, then injected Rule Force into them.

These small swords were instantly covered in mottled rust and exuded a rotten aura.

It was this aura that resisted the Heavenly Abyss’s deathly power.

Only rules could counter rules.

After distributing these small swords to Lu Gao and the others, Han Muye returned to the cabin. A pillar of light rose around him, isolating all the probing forces.

Then, a greenish-gray sword covered in rust appeared in his hand.

This sword was traded by Bai Suzhen from the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion.

This sword was found by a sword cultivator at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Abyss. After nurturing it for tens of thousands of years, it finally fell into the Immortal Realm and landed in Han Muye’s hands.

All ot Han Muye’s information about Ten Thousand Magnificence City was obtained from this sword.

There were also some secrets within this sword.

Countless mighty figures from the ancient era had fallen, and their remnant wills and powers formed illusory worlds in the vast Heavenly Abyss.

It was easy for outsiders to lose themselves when they entered.

However, if he could temper himself in it, he might be able to obtain the inheritance and legacy of a mighty figure in the end.

Han Muye had brought Lin Shen and the others here because he had seen some images from the sword and felt that it might be an opportunity that belonged to them.

The light screen in front of him rose, revealing the locations of Yunduan and

Huang Zhihu.

Zhao Chen had come prepared.

Many of the treasures in his hands could protect his body in the Heavenly Abyss.

Golden Flame’s Nirvana Fire and the Mystic Heaven Divine Fire could also resist the power of death.

The God-Slaying Battle Puppet could directly resist the power of death and pass through it without any obstruction.

Their methods were already stronger than many immortal cultivators who were advancing in the Heavenly Abyss.

Three days later, Han Muye came out of seclusion.

This was because a Golden Immortal had come to visit them on their flying ship.

An old man in a white robe had a kind expression and a cultivation level at the Golden Immortal realm.

The Golden Immortal named Su Zhe requested to take a flying ship to Ten Thousand Magnificence City because the power of his protective treasure had been exhausted.

Han Muye did not refuse, but he asked Su Zhe to introduce Ten Thousand Magnificence City and Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Abyss to him in detail.

“Fellow Daoist Han, if you can escort me to Ten Thousand Magnificence City, I will naturally tell you everything.” Su Zhe descended from the deck, smiling and clasping his hands.

He sized up everyone on the lower deck, then looked at Han Muye.

Among these people, only Han Muye’s cultivation level was comparable to his. The others were only junior Heaven Immortals.

As for Xiang Lingshuang, who had not transformed into a Battle Puppet, he only looked a little stronger than outsiders.

Su Zhe had been in Ten Thousand Magnificence City for 100,000 years and knew all kinds of information about the city.

“It’s hard for outsiders to imagine that Ten Thousand Magnificence City is different from the outside world.’

Sitting at the bow of the ship and tasting the special spiritual fruits Han Muye and the others had brought, Su Zhe smiled.

Countless adventurers gathered in Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

Many of them had lived here for more than 100,000 years.

Among them were even some strange old beings who had lived for an unknown number of years.

Ten Thousand Magnificence City was a place where strength spoke louder than rules.

Regardless of whether one was a god or an immortal cultivator or an ancient demon, as long as one had strength, one could live comfortably here.

Those who were not strong enough could only rely on other forces in Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

However, there were also some forces gathered by immortal cultivators in the city, and they were quite powerful.

In a place like Ten Thousand Magnificence City, numbers sometimes equaled strength.

“Fellow Daoist Han, do you have any relatives or elders who want to join you in Ten Thousand Magnificence City?”

Su Zhe looked at Han Muye.

To have a flying ship that could resist the deathly aura, Han Muye’s identity must be extraordinary.

It was impossible for an ordinary Golden Immortal to have such means..