Han Muye looked up at the great sun in the sky and whispered softly.
The Vast Heaven Golden Crow was not born for the endless light of the Great Desolate.
Not to mention divine beasts, even among the human race practicing enlightenment, there were none who truly willingly sacrificed themselves.
“This is like the cultivation of the Sword Dao. First, you seek destruction. You seek to kill and break through the heavens and earth, but in the end, there must be a heart to establish a boundary.”
Looking at the Great Sun Golden Crow, the golden light in Han Muye’s eyes turned into strands of spirited flames.
“Because when the power becomes extremely strong, even a realm has to rely on this power to exist.”
In other words, the Great Wilderness exists because of the Great Sun Golden Crow.
“The soul of the Vast Heaven Golden Crow is the origin of this realm’s existence!”
Understanding this point, he felt a thoroughness throughout his body, and the bloodline power of the Golden Crow surged, unexpectedly evolving another layer without him realizing it.
But instead of feeling joy, his expression became solemn.
If it were another realm, with the enhancement of this fundamental power, he could directly be invincible in one realm.
If it were any other Ruins Realm, with this origin power, he could be invincible in a world.
However, this was the Great Desolate Ruins Realm. There were too many powerful beings here.
If this fundamental power were known by those powerful beings or divine beasts, they would probably come to seize it directly.
Moreover, if anyone took away the origin of the Great Sun Golden Crow, the Great Desolate Ruins Realm would immediately collapse like other realms.
The collapse of such a powerful Ruins Realm would likely trigger the dormant deathly air in the Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Abyss, turning it into a new calamity.
“Is this the origin of the calamity?”
Lowering his head, the essence spirit power on Han Muye’s body converged, and his aura became ordinary, with no special features.
Having seen through the essence of this realm, he was shaken.
But these things were still too distant for him, not something he could participate in now.
What he had to do now was to awaken his own power.
The power of the essence spirit circulated within his body, and Han Muye’s face revealed excitement.
Even if he only had a slight understanding of the fundamental power of this realm, it was of great benefit to him.
At this moment, the power of the Golden Crow Flame in his hands advanced to the point of incinerating everything.
With this divine flame, even if he encountered a strong individual in the True Spirit Realm, he could make him wary.
The second benefit was that he could take out some of the treasures brought from outside the realm.
There were all kinds of spiritual rocks, divine crystals, Heavenly Abyss pearls, pills, magical treasures, and immortal treasures.
Unfortunately, he could not take out his Essence Soul sword yet.
“Buzz!”
A resonant sound rang out as a black, elongated wooden box fell into his hands.
Within this treasure were thousands of long swords, one of Han Muye’s reliance when he was at the Heaven Immortal Realm.
He placed his hand on the sword box, and a faint essence spirit power covered it.
The essence spirit power was not as pure as immortal energy or refined spiritual energy, but it was the most vast and grand existence.
The power infused into the sword box caused every long sword within to resonate, with their powers continuously blending.
By refining with the power of the elemental spirit, they could be nurtured into treasures!
Watching the evolving immortal runes on the sword box, Han Muye gained more insights.
Spiritual runes.
Immortal runes.
The True Spirit Divine Runes were the ultimate origin.
The power of the world originated from the vastness and returned to the vastness.
The cycle repeated with the calamity as the node.
With a jolt, Han Muye slowly raised his hand.
He looked in amazement at his own hands.
Just now, his insight was not something he could have with his Zenith Heaven Realm cultivation.
Nor was it achievable with his ninth level essence spirit cultivation in the Ruins Realm.
This was the insight of an Immortal Venerable!
This was the cultivation of the True Spirit Realm!
He took out the True Spirit Bone he obtained from Lu Changshan from his embrace, and a black spiritual light radiated from it.
“That was close.”
Just now, he was clearly manipulated by the power within this True Spirit Bone, led into a realm he had not yet mastered.
If he had directly attempted to comprehend the cultivation of the True Spirit Realm, the result would only be one—death, turning directly into a puppet of this True Spirit Bone.
Cultivation in the world was indeed fraught with dangers and challenges at every step.
Han Muye took out a jade box, sealed the True Spirit Bone, and sighed in relief.
For the next 10 days, he kept taking out various treasures from outside the realm in his seclusion, refining some, and crafting others into protective treasures.
“Buzz!”
When the door of the stone tower opened, Han Muye, clad in azure battle armor, holding a pale golden spear, with twin swords diagonally inserted on his back, and a black sword box carried behind him, walked out with large strides.
“Gather the experts of the clan to participate in the Wilderness Hunt.”
Han Muye shouted loudly, causing ripples in the void.
In an instant, the entire Han Mountain resonated with the cries of the Golden Crows, turning into countless suns and soaring into the sky.
In the sky, the illusory Golden Crow spread its wings, and its body condensed. A 10,000-foot-tall figure stood proudly in the sky.
The 3,000 experts of the Han Mountain Division converged into a golden torrent, following Han Muye, who had transformed into the Golden Crow, soaring into the clouds.