The mountain peak is thousands of feet high and thousands of miles in a radius, and it is dead silent and dark.

At the bottom of the abyss, countless such peaks stand tall.

"This is the Ruins Realm, defeat the guardian Ruins beasts and enter it."

"You can choose to enter directly or you can choose to enter in avatar."

“Everything risks and benefits.”

Chuan Ling Jinxian stood beside Han Muye and whispered to him about the tiger spirit ruins world.

Enter directly, retain the combat power of the original body's cultivation, but it will attract the power of heaven and earth in this world to resist and induce strong people in the world to siege and kill.

In this way, there is no absolute combat power, and I dare not.

As for incarnation, it bets on this world with the power of a soul and merges with the creatures in this world.

With the help of the power of living creatures in this world, you can understand the world and be unrepulsed.

The advantage is that it can integrate into this world, and the disadvantage is that it may fall due to insufficient strength.

The damage to the soul is also uncomfortable, and the loss is quite large.

The Ruins Realm is an illusory land, and the time flow rate inside is different from that outside. Some Ruins Realm Realm can have tens of times the time flow rate outside.

However, the practice of the Ruins Realm is illusory, and cultivation cannot be brought out. Even if the incarnation of the soul enters it, it cannot improve the slightest power of the soul after it comes out.

However, there are some special items that can be brought out from the insights.

The hunting gain can also be brought out.

"Senior, what are you going to do?" Han Muye turned to look at Chuan Ling Jinxian.

Chuan Ling Jinxian smiled and said, "I have already incarnated this world, and now I have reached the realm of refining the virtual world."

"Among my disciples, many of them cast their souls under my incarnation and practice quietly."

Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

Han Muye nodded and said softly: "Okay, then I will also invest my soul in this world."

...

It is not difficult to put the soul into the Hu Ling Ruin Realm.

Flying on the black mountain peak, it was like stepping into the illusory world.

People are here, and the surrounding world is surging, and countless black and white auras are coming to their heads.

A disaster!

A strange color flashed across Han Mu's face.

This is the power of a catastrophe.

Yes, Tianyuan claims that the ultimate return to the place where the catastrophe is finally returned to the silence, and there is indeed the power of the catastrophe.

The ruins here have experienced countless kalpas without being destroyed, so it is normal to contain the power of countless kalpas.

Raising his hand, he absorbed the dispersed power of the catastrophe into his palm.

The power of this catastrophe has the power to destroy everything. Even this little bit makes Han Muye's body seem to be torn to pieces immediately.

If he hadn't had a powerful force on his body, he would have died instantly.

He felt something different when this power of the zombie entered his body.

It turns out that the number of kalpas is different from the number of kalpas.

The catastrophe he mastered was the last catastrophe. The destructive power particularly suppressed the wood power of Tongtian Wood, and at the same time it also provided a trace of mysterious transformation power for it.

But the power of the zombie that you bought at this time includes at least two zombie tribulations, and a trace of tyrannical blood evil power.

Very complicated.

But Han Muye could understand that the ruins world had experienced two disasters, and the power of rules contained in them was filled with blood and energy.

He also understood why so many strong people knew Tianyuan but did not come.

For the Immortal Lord and the Immortal Lord, going to the Heavenly Abyss is an extremely dangerous thing.

If you fall in the ruins, you may be able to cause the power of the catastrophe and you will die without a place to bury it.

So even if there are many immortal kings in Wanhua City and Chen Yuan’s immortal masters are in charge, few immortal kings have left the city.

"roar--"

In front of Han Muye, a blood qi turned into a white tiger and rushed towards him.

Not very strong, only the cultivation level of a semi-saint.

If you want to enter the ruins realm, just kill the white tiger.

If you want the soul to incarnate into the ruins, you need to subdue the white tiger.

Han Muye decided to enter the soul, and at this time, he directly slashed the white tiger's body and shattered it.

His body quietly merged into the mountains below, leaving only the sword of the soul flying out.

Just as the White Tiger's body shattered, the sword of the soul merged into his body and then crashed into the heaven and earth ahead.

Incarnate into the ruins.

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In the tiger spirit world, the tiger clan is respected.

Han Muye transformed into a strong young tiger clan.

The White Tiger Phantom is combined with the Sword of the Yuanshen, and if it falls into this world, there will be no obstacle.

"Sanling Mountain."

Looking up at the peaks in the distance, Han Muye whispered softly.

When he incarnated into this world, he had already sensed the entire Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm, and then chose to descend to the place closest to Sanling Mountain.

Unlike other people's souls who incarnate into this world, their strength is not different. His soul is extremely solid as a sword, and his power has not been suppressed much in this world.

Because his soul sword is originally a differentiated practice, and it is an extremely pure power.

Entering the Hu Ling Ruins Realm, Han Muye did not go to find the power established by the incarnation of Chuan Ling Jinxian, but chose to practice alone.

It took ten years to combine his swordsmanship with the power of the tiger clan and stabilize his combat power.

In front of outsiders, he turned into a name called Huyuan, which is the name of Huyuan Immortal Lord in Burying Immortal City.

A sword in his hand hit an invincible hand in a radius of thousands of miles.

Later, he was recruited by a demon king in Sanling Mountain.

The three demon kings in Sanling Mountain, the strongest one is the Yuntian Demon King, with the bloodline of the Wind Spirit Bird, and the remaining two demon kings are: one is the Shi Zheng Demon King, the White Tiger Bloodline, and the other is the Qingfeng Demon King, whose body is a night bat.

Han Muye accepted the recruitment of Shi Zheng Demon King and practiced under his command.

Han Muye's cultivation progress was very fast. In just a hundred years, he had already achieved strong combat power in his cultivation and reached the realm of refining the virtual world.

This is a scene for outsiders to see.

In fact, he uses the Juexian Sword of the Yuanshen Sword as the foundation and has a strong combat power, and can completely defeat the Daluo Golden Immortal.

In the realm of refining the void and having the talent of swordsmanship, Han Muye was in a prosperous position under the command of Shi Zheng Demon King, and has become one of the four major war generals under his command in a century.

"Fifth brother, stop practicing, come and drink." Above the mountains, the deep voice of Shi Zheng Demon King sounded.

Han Muye, who was practicing swordsmanship, smiled, pulled the sword back to the sheath, and then looked at the young tiger tribes in front of him: "You practice sword skills yourself, and you can only disperse after a hundred times."

The more than a dozen young tiger tribesmen hurriedly bowed and agreed.

Master Han Wu is the strongest person in the sword path cultivation in Shitianzhai and even the entire Sanling Mountain.

It is a great blessing to be able to receive his teachings, and no one is willing to be lazy.

Han Muye moved, and a white tiger phantom appeared behind him, and a few flashed, and he had already stepped onto a five-corner pavilion above the mountains.

In the pavilion, the man with a tall figure with a golden pattern on his forehead was wearing a white brocade robe. The man in Shi Zheng Demon King was.

On the other side, two old men wearing black armor were sitting.

"Big brother, third brother, fourth brother." Han Muye bowed.

"Huyuan, are you sword cultivators so hard?" The person who spoke was Taoist Chang Yang, the fourth leader in Shitian Village, and the realm of the transformation of emptiness.

He practiced Taoism and his combat power was not bad.

Another Taoist Song Tao shook his head and said, "The fifth brother is young and doesn't look like us. He has lost his energy to run. Otherwise, how could the eldest brother value the fifth brother so much?"

Han Muye was familiar with them, so he ignored them at all. He just sat at the table and picked up the already filled wine bowl.

The Demon King Shi Zheng laughed and raised the wine bowl.

"Brother, is it time for hunting in Sanling Mountain?" Putting down the wine bowl, Han Muye looked up at Shi Zheng Demon King.

The Shi Zheng Demon King nodded and looked at the mountains in the distance.
To be continued...