"Slap."
The short sword in Han Muye's hand completely shattered.
However, he didn't care. His eyes flashed with a deep halo, as if he was carried by a magical power.
A decaying power appeared around him.
As soon as that power appeared, the light of the Dao around his body shattered with a bang.
In Han Muye's body, the surging blood and energy could not resist the erosion of this decaying power.
But in an instant, it was as if his soul was about to wither.
"Eh?" a voice said.
"How dare you spy on the power of Calamity."
There was a hint of curiosity in his voice. Then, the power formed by the trace of Nether River water that Han Muye had refined previously circulated in his body.
In the void, a strange force was drawn by this power and surged within his body.
"Kid, the strongest power in the world is the Power of Calamity. It's already rare that your body didn't collapse. Don't get involved with this power in the future."
The voice sounded again, then dissipated.
Han Muye slowly stood up and cupped his hands. "Thank you, Senior Immortal Venerable Minghe."
Immortal Venerable Minghe.
Only this mighty figure could save Han Muye, whose body and soul had decayed.
That decaying power was the power of the calamity.
The time of the calamity was uncertain, but it would only happen once every ten million years.
It was the power that swept through the world, causing all cultivation power to collapse and establish a new order.
Previously, Han Muye had been contaminated by the power of the previous calamity, which was why he triggered the power of the calamity. After being caught up, his soul was almost destroyed.
Taking a deep breath, Han Muye, who had straightened his back, was shocked.
What kind of powerful strength was that? Even an Immortal Venerable was like an ant before this calamity.
Only those huge golden-armored bodies could resist the calamity.
However, these experts also needed to devour the power of others to complete the accumulation and excessiveness of a calamity.
Han Muye raised his hand, and there were two auras entwining at his fingertips.
One was bluish-gray, like the power of the world of plants and trees.
The other had a decaying power.
The power of decay was the Power of Calamity!
Surprisingly, Han Muye had intercepted a strand of the Power of Calamity in his body and mastered it.
If this were known by others, it would surely terrify them.
Calamity occurred only once every 10 million years, and it was an irresistible force in the world.
Countless experts had fallen, and even Immortal Venerables had to do everything they could to survive.
How could such a powerful force be controlled by a living being?
But that strand of decaying power was clearly Calamity!
And the other strand was the power from the previous Calamity.
"Sky Reaching Tree…"
In the previous Calamity, the strongest being ultimately fell, evolving the power of the world and creating a new world.
This trace of power was the source power of the Sky Reaching Tree.
The source power was not as strong as the Power of Calamity, but when they intertwined, they underwent a new transformation.
"Rules?"
In a new world, there were new rules.
The power of rules was the fundamental power of the world.
The source power of the Sky Reaching Tree merged with the Power of Calamity, forming a new rule.
If the Sky Reaching Tree had been given a little more time to successfully merge its own source with Calamity, it would have become the master of a new era.
Unfortunately, it failed.
"How many people survived the previous Calamity?"
How powerful were those who survived one or several Calamities?
When the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign said he had survived several Calamities, did he also master the rules?
At this moment, Han Muye understood that the rules were the power pursued by Immortal Venerables.
Only those who controlled the rules could safely survive the calamity.
Otherwise, they could only rely on luck to survive the calamity.
"What exactly is the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign planning…"
A glint of understanding flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign's methods were so powerful that it was impossible for him to be imprisoned by the God Clan so easily.
Now that he was willing to be imprisoned in the Divine Realm, what was it for?
Han Muye knew that he would eventually meet the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, but he would not go without confidence.
Looking at the two auras slowly dissipating from his fingertips, Han Muye smiled.
This might be a blessing in disguise.
He had unexpectedly obtained and mastered the power of rules.
Separated, it was the source and Calamity, but together, it was a rule.
Walking slowly out of the cabin, Han Muye could feel a difference.
Looking at the world again, he could see the power in this world more clearly.
For example, the qi and blood power floating above the Nether River.
A faint power vibrated in his bloodline, as if it was sensing this power.
Immortal Venerable Minghe mobilized the power of the Nether River to strengthen his body. Now, he had a new connection with the Nether River.
Just like the Nether Beasts hidden in the Nether River.
The relationship between the Nether Beasts and the Nether River was both parasitic and nurturing.
The Nether River nurtured the Nether Beasts, but the Nether Beasts stole its power and turned it into their own.
The more Nether Beasts there were in the Nether River, the more its power was dispersed.
The Nether River Ferryman helped the Nether River clean up the Nether beasts and ensure that the Nether River was unobstructed and the pure power of the inheritance existed.
With no one around, Han Muye raised his hand, and a ball of blood-red Nether River water fell into his palm.
If anyone saw this scene, their jaws would surely drop in astonishment.
The power of the Nether River imprisoned everything in it. Except for the power of the soul and physical strength, no other power existed, and nothing floated.
What kind of power could draw the water of the Nether River?
Moreover, the restrictions on Han Muye's cultivation imposed by the Nether River had disappeared.
This meant that he could use his sword cultivation within his body and also use his own immortal cultivation to cast spells.
"Slap."
The short sword in Han Muye's hand completely shattered.
However, he didn't care. His eyes flashed with a deep halo, as if he was carried by a magical power.
A decaying power appeared around him.
As soon as that power appeared, the light of the Dao around his body shattered with a bang.
In Han Muye's body, the surging blood and energy could not resist the erosion of this decaying power.
But in an instant, it was as if his soul was about to wither.
"Eh?" a voice said.
"How dare you spy on the power of Calamity."
There was a hint of curiosity in his voice. Then, the power formed by the trace of Nether River water that Han Muye had refined previously circulated in his body.
In the void, a strange force was drawn by this power and surged within his body.
"Kid, the strongest power in the world is the Power of Calamity. It's already rare that your body didn't collapse. Don't get involved with this power in the future."
The voice sounded again, then dissipated.
Han Muye slowly stood up and cupped his hands. "Thank you, Senior Immortal Venerable Minghe."
Immortal Venerable Minghe.
Only this mighty figure could save Han Muye, whose body and soul had decayed.
That decaying power was the power of the calamity.
The time of the calamity was uncertain, but it would only happen once every ten million years.
It was the power that swept through the world, causing all cultivation power to collapse and establish a new order.
Previously, Han Muye had been contaminated by the power of the previous calamity, which was why he triggered the power of the calamity. After being caught up, his soul was almost destroyed.
Taking a deep breath, Han Muye, who had straightened his back, was shocked.
What kind of powerful strength was that? Even an Immortal Venerable was like an ant before this calamity.
Only those huge golden-armored bodies could resist the calamity.
However, these experts also needed to devour the power of others to complete the accumulation and excessiveness of a calamity.
Han Muye raised his hand, and there were two auras entwining at his fingertips.
One was bluish-gray, like the power of the world of plants and trees.
The other had a decaying power.
The power of decay was the Power of Calamity!
Surprisingly, Han Muye had intercepted a strand of the Power of Calamity in his body and mastered it.
If this were known by others, it would surely terrify them.
Calamity occurred only once every 10 million years, and it was an irresistible force in the world.
Countless experts had fallen, and even Immortal Venerables had to do everything they could to survive.
How could such a powerful force be controlled by a living being?
But that strand of decaying power was clearly Calamity!
And the other strand was the power from the previous Calamity.
"Sky Reaching Tree…"
In the previous Calamity, the strongest being ultimately fell, evolving the power of the world and creating a new world.
This trace of power was the source power of the Sky Reaching Tree.
The source power was not as strong as the Power of Calamity, but when they intertwined, they underwent a new transformation.
"Rules?"
In a new world, there were new rules.
The power of rules was the fundamental power of the world.
The source power of the Sky Reaching Tree merged with the Power of Calamity, forming a new rule.
If the Sky Reaching Tree had been given a little more time to successfully merge its own source with Calamity, it would have become the master of a new era.
Unfortunately, it failed.
"How many people survived the previous Calamity?"
How powerful were those who survived one or several Calamities?
When the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign said he had survived several Calamities, did he also master the rules?
At this moment, Han Muye understood that the rules were the power pursued by Immortal Venerables.
Only those who controlled the rules could safely survive the calamity.
Otherwise, they could only rely on luck to survive the calamity.
"What exactly is the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign planning…"
A glint of understanding flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign's methods were so powerful that it was impossible for him to be imprisoned by the God Clan so easily.
Now that he was willing to be imprisoned in the Divine Realm, what was it for?
Han Muye knew that he would eventually meet the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, but he would not go without confidence.
Looking at the two auras slowly dissipating from his fingertips, Han Muye smiled.
This might be a blessing in disguise.
He had unexpectedly obtained and mastered the power of rules.
Separated, it was the source and Calamity, but together, it was a rule.
Walking slowly out of the cabin, Han Muye could feel a difference.
Looking at the world again, he could see the power in this world more clearly.
For example, the qi and blood power floating above the Nether River.
A faint power vibrated in his bloodline, as if it was sensing this power.
Immortal Venerable Minghe mobilized the power of the Nether River to strengthen his body. Now, he had a new connection with the Nether River.
Just like the Nether Beasts hidden in the Nether River.
The relationship between the Nether Beasts and the Nether River was both parasitic and nurturing.
The Nether River nurtured the Nether Beasts, but the Nether Beasts stole its power and turned it into their own.
The more Nether Beasts there were in the Nether River, the more its power was dispersed.
The Nether River Ferryman helped the Nether River clean up the Nether beasts and ensure that the Nether River was unobstructed and the pure power of the inheritance existed.
With no one around, Han Muye raised his hand, and a ball of blood-red Nether River water fell into his palm.
If anyone saw this scene, their jaws would surely drop in astonishment.
The power of the Nether River imprisoned everything in it. Except for the power of the soul and physical strength, no other power existed, and nothing floated.
What kind of power could draw the water of the Nether River?
Moreover, the restrictions on Han Muye's cultivation imposed by the Nether River had disappeared.
This meant that he could use his sword cultivation within his body and also use his own immortal cultivation to cast spells.
