Chapter 1534: Vast Heaven Golden Crow, True Spirit Bone with a Hundred Divine Patterns (2)

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The Golden Crow’s secret ground.

A golden stream of light flickered and transformed into a fiery blaze. A golden stream of light flickered and transformed into a fiery blaze.

Within the pillar of light, a figure sat cross-legged.

Han Muye.

If the true spirits of the human race saw this, they would surely exclaim in astonishment.

Wasn’t this seated figure Han Muye, who they thought they had killed?

As the pillar of light dissipated, Han Muye slowly opened his eyes.

His body was unharmed.

Not only was there no damage, but there was also an unusual change in the power of the Golden Crow’s bloodline.

Previously, when his bloodline awakened to the Blazing Sun Golden Crow level, he was already an intermediate True Spirit existence.

At this moment, he could feel that his Golden Crow bloodline had reached the peak of the Blazing Sun Golden Crow Realm.

The next level was the Eternal Bright Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow was eternally bright and immortal.

Was it because he had sacrificed his comprehension of the rules?

Just now, his body had shattered under the siege of the four human True Spirits.

However, with the support of Sacrifice Rule Bending Power, he had completely recovered.

The pillar of light dissipated, and Han Muye looked around.

There was no corrosion of the power of death here, nor was there any pressure from the world.

This place was no different from outside the Primitive World.

The greenish-gray rocks were like a cave. It was silent.

Unfortunately, there was no light here at all. He could only rely on the golden light emitted by Han Muye himself.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

In front of him was a 1,000-foot-tall limestone.

This green stone was clearly a Golden Crow statue.

Golden Crow?

Han Muye slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the Green Stone Golden Crow.

“Boom—”

In his mind, it was as if a door of light had been opened.

A green bird spread its wings and flew.

The little bird flew freely and slowly grew. Golden flames rose from its body.

Golden Crow!

Unknowingly, the Golden Crow had grown up and possessed the power to destroy the world.

When the Golden Crow spread its wings, it could illuminate the world.

The Golden Crow soared in the sky like a rising sun.

Many humans and other living beings began to worship the Great Sun Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow scattered its bloodline and rewarded it to those races. Slowly, the Golden Crow race appeared on the ground.

The Great Sun Golden Crow roamed in the sky. It needed to fight all kinds of evil creatures in the world and resist the silent beasts from the darkness. A powerful exotic beast could even destroy a world with a single strike.

The Great Sun Golden Crow had no choice but to pass on its power to the next

Golden Crow. Then, it gathered all its power and stepped out of the world to

This was the Primordial Battlefield.

In order to protect the Primordial World, countless living beings fought to the death.

When they were seriously injured and could not recover, they would return to the Primordial World and return to their place of death.

This was the place where the experts of the Golden Crow tribe died.

Han Muye slowly let go.

A golden frontal bone shone in the green Golden Crow stone statue.

True Spirit Bone.

Han Muye had obtained the approval of Senior Golden Crow from the Primordial World and could take the frontal bone.

However, he did not go forward to take the frontal bone away.

There were countless green stone statues here, at least a million of them.

In other words, there had been a million experts of the Golden Crow tribe here for countless years.

Han Muye quickly swam around and kept checking the memories of these Golden Crow Seniors.

He saw the various attacks and cultivation techniques in the memories of countless Golden Crows.

Some were the cultivation techniques of Golden Crow divine beasts, while others were the cultivation techniques of the Golden Crow tribe.

It was no wonder that the cultivation methods of the Golden Crow tribe were different. That was because the predecessors of the various tribes might be different.

The races they inherited and the Golden Crows they inherited were different.

As he continued to investigate, pieces of true spirit bones lit up.

Ten, a hundred, a thousand!

When the True Spirit Bones lit up, the dark space began to tremble.

In the distance, a golden Golden Crow appeared.

The difference between this Golden Crow and the other Golden Crows was that it had three legs.

The ancient divine beast, the Three-legged Golden Crow!

“Are you willing to bring prosperity to my Golden Crow tribe?”

A voice resounded in the world.

This voice seemed to sound in Han Muye’s mind.

Han Muye’s figure moved and he had already landed in front of the golden three-legged Golden Crow.

He slowly extended his hand.

“Bang!

In his mind, a golden light flashed and a sea of fire appeared!

The sea of fire churned, and countless three-legged Golden Crows danced in it.

This was the birthplace of the three-legged Golden Crow!

The ancient divine beasts were all living beings of the world. They were raised by the world.

This world was the Primordial World.

Countless Three-legged Golden Crows spread their wings and flew away from the sea of fire, leaving the Primordial World and heading to countless worlds. These Golden Crows would become the sun of a world and give this world life.

The heavens and earth had their own purposes for living beings.

The Golden Crow was born to illuminate the heavens and earth.

“Responsibility.”

At this moment, Han Muye finally understood why the Vast Heaven Golden

Crow was hanging high in the sky.

This was his responsibility.

“You’re right. This is my responsibility.” A voice rang out from the void.

A handsome young man in a moon-white robe flew down.

Vast Heaven Golden Crow.

The true owner of the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, the creator of this world.

It was because of the Vast Heaven Golden Crow that this Great Desolate Ruins Realm existed.

Han Muye bowed to the Vast Heaven Golden Crow in front of him.

This senior was the one who truly sacrificed.

He sacrificed himself to support the Great Desolate Ruins Realm.

In fact, he could have left before the Great Desolate was shattered, just like those seniors who had lived through countless calamities.

For such powerhouses, the power of calamity could not harm them at all.

“l understand why the Enlightenment Beast is willing to hand over the responsibility of guarding Kunwu to you.” The Hao Tian Golden Crow’s gaze landed on Han Muye.

“Because you really understand what we’re thinking..”