This disc clearly had a master.
“Hehe, you’ve indeed cultivated the Blazing Sun Palace’s cultivation technique.”
A voice sounded from the disc, and a phantom appeared.
Seeing this phantom, Han Muye’s eyes narrowed.
“Elder Yu of the Blazing Sun Palace.”
The old man opposite him froze at his words.
“How—how do you know me?”
Elder Yu Hu of the Blazing Sun Palace was a Heaven Realm expert of the Blazing Sun Palace. When the Blazing Sun Palace was destroyed, he protected those low-level disciples and entered the Fire Source World.
He even left his Dharma treasure sword behind.
He was Zhao Yunlong’s master.
“I’ve seen Zhao Yunlong,” Han Muye said, looking at the remaining householder.
Hearing him say that he had seen Zhao Yunlong, the Yu family was stunned for a moment before saying anxiously, “How, how are they?”
How were they?
The Fire Source Palace was not doing well.
But the inheritance had not been wiped out.
Han Muye recounted the news about the Fire Source Palace and the Fire Source World.
Hearing his words, Yu Hu’s expression was complicated. He pondered for a long time before smiling.
“Although it’s not good news, it makes me gratified.
“At least my Blazing Sun Palace’s inheritance is not completely wiped out. I also have the face to meet the Seniors of the Blazing Sun Palace.”
Looking at Han Muye, Yu Hu cupped his hands and said, “Thank you, Immortal Han.”
If Han Muye hadn’t told him this news, he wouldn’t have known at all.
Han Muye nodded and looked at Yu Hu. “Senior, why are you here?”
Hearing his words, the remaining householder shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It turned out that he was seriously injured back then. After making arrangements for those elite disciples, he led a few low-level disciples out of the Blazing Sun Palace.
All the elite disciples had gone to the Fire Source World, and those with ordinary aptitude stayed behind. Firstly, he could not put all the eggs in one basket. Secondly, he still had a chance to rebuild the Blazing Sun Palace with these ordinary disciples.
However, the remaining householder was seriously injured and had to go into seclusion first.
By the time he spent decades recuperating, those ordinary disciples of the Blazing Sun Palace had already established a small faction.
This was the predecessor of Daoist He Yang and the others.
If the Shangyuan Daoist Temple continued to have inheritances and more people held down and presided over it, it had a chance to become a large sect even if it could not prosper in the Western Frontier.
“Unfortunately, when I returned to the old place of the Blazing Sun Palace to look for some treasures, I was surrounded and attacked. My body was snatched away, and only my soul was left hiding in this Sun Gathering Disc, allowing me to escape.
Yu Hu sighed with emotion, then looked at Han Muye. “The sects that surrounded me back then included the Spiritual Dao Sect, the Shangyang Demon Sect, and your Nine Mystic Sword Sect.”
This made Han Muye feel a little awkward.
He knew that the beginning of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect was not very glorious.
What Yu Hu said must be true.
“Immortal Han, you don’t have to take it to heart. In the cultivation world, the strong prey on the weak.
“I deserved it for being careless back then.”
Yu Hu shook his head, then narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, “However, the one who snatched my body and jade bones was the Spiritual Dao Sect.”
“Through my senses, I also discovered some secrets.”
Looking at Han Muye, Yu Hu gritted his teeth and said, “The Spiritual Dao Sect is basically related to the cultivation world outside the realm.”
“In their inheritance, there’s a primer for the cultivation technique outside the realm.
“In the past hundred years, my soul awakened and secretly did some investigation. The First Elder of the Spiritual Dao Sect, Daoist Myriad Transformation, cultivated the cultivation technique outside the realm.”
“We have to be wary of this.”
A glint appeared in Yu Hu’s eyes as he said in a low voice, “The Spiritual Dao Sect guards the spatial passageway. If they open the passageway, the consequences will be unimaginable.”
Han Muye knew what he meant.
After all, Han Muye had killed an incarnation of Daoist Myriad Transformation.
“But the Spiritual Dao Sect is now the number one sect in the Western Frontier. Even if I spread this news, I’m afraid no one will believe me, right?” Han Muye shook his head.
“Also, trust me. The Western Frontier is already dominated by the Spiritual Dao Sect. Who else can we count on?”
The Western Frontier Dao Sect respected the Spiritual Dao Sect.
The cultivators of the Western Frontier all respected the orders of the Spiritual Dao Sect.
Even if Han Muye raised his arm and shouted, it was impossible for anyone to follow him to attack the Spiritual Dao Sect.
“Immortal Han, go find Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian.”
Yu Hu looked at Han Muye and said, “When the Blazing Sun Palace was destroyed, he was the one who sealed the spatial passageway.”
“He left an incarnation in the Western Frontier.”
Indeed.
Han Muye turned to look at Daoist Dayan with a complicated expression.
When Han Muye left the secret room, he did not take the Sun Gathering Disc out.
The secret room could be sealed. The Sun Gathering Disc could be placed there.
Although Yu Hu was a Senior, Han Muye would not completely believe his words.
“Elder Yu said that Sword Master Yuan Tian’s incarnation is in the Abyss. Do you want to go take a look?” When they reached the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye looked at Daoist Dayan.
The Abyss was at the center of the Western Frontier. It was a hundred-mile cliff that looked like it had been split open by a sword.
It was said that one could still feel the sword Qi left behind countless years ago.
“It must be Sky Wolf.” Daoist Dayan shook his head. “If he’s willing to see us, he’ll meet us.”
Hearing his words, Han Muye nodded.
If it was a backup plan left behind by Sword Master Yuan Tian, that person would appear if something big happened in the Western Frontier.
Even if he went to look, he might not be able to find it.
“Don’t think so much. It’s better to cultivate properly. That’s the orthodox way.” Han Muye laughed, and two spiritual lights appeared around him.
Pure Divine Pill.
Immortal Grade!
This was a good thing to refine the soul with.
He gave Jin Jialin a pill and left two in his hand.
Is the business in the Eastern Sea really that profitable? Han Muye wondered.
Jin Jialin was very generous.
He took out a hundred portions of spiritual herbs just like that.
Perhaps I also need to develop my business there?
With such opportunities to earn spiritual pearls, why not?
Sitting cross-legged, spiritual light appeared around Han Muye, and he refined the two immortal-grade pills into his divine treasure. Then, he exploded the Spirit Stones one by one, and rich spiritual energy enveloped his body.
After going out for a while, he finally did not lack spiritual rocks.
Rays of spiritual light turned into a vortex.
This was the power of an immortal spiritual root. All the spiritual energy was absorbed.
Compared to his crippled spiritual core back then, it was really worlds apart.
Seven days later, his seclusion was interrupted.
Outside the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, someone challenged him.
Someone from the Eastern Sea.
The leader was called Yang Zhao.
He was once a disciple of the Three Lake Pavilion of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
