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This was not the Primordial World, but it was a world he had never seen.

In fact, this was not even the calamity he was in.

Because in this world, he sensed a familiar power.

Raising his hand, a green-white rule power jumped in his palm.

This was the power that belonged to the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm.

Or rather, this world was the Tiger Spirit World!

The Tiger Spirit World from countless years ago!

The power of law in his palm came from the same source as the fundamental power of this world.

With this power, Han Muye was invincible in this world!

“Boohoo—”

The little tiger lay on Han Muye’s feet and whimpered softly.

Han Muye smiled and raised his hand to hold the little tiger in his palm.

“Little guy, from now on, you’ll follow me.

“Tiger Spirit World. From now on, you’ll be called Tiger Spirit.”

….

Walking in this world, Han Muye had encountered many demons and experts.

Unknowingly, the little tiger grew up and cultivated continuously. The bloodline power in its body became stronger and stronger.

The Tiger Spirit manifested in a hundred years and became a Demon King in a thousand years. After 3,000 years, it was already a peak Immortal Lord.

In 10,000 years, the Tiger Spirit became the number one person in this world below Han Muye.

As for Han Muye, he had not made a move for countless years, and not many people knew of his existence.

Until one day, Han Muye faced the tiger spirit in black armor.

“Brother, if you want to become an Immortal Venerable, you have to control the Heaven and Earth powers and become the master of this world.”

The tiger spirit looked at Han Muye and took a deep breath. A green and white divine light shone on its body.

His cultivation level was already at the peak of the Immortal Lord Realm, so he could not advance further.

But that was the rule of the world.

Either he wasted time at the level of Immortal Sovereign, or he challenged Han Muye, became the number one in the world, and then took a step out to become an Immortal Venerable.

“Come on, let me see how capable you are now.” Han Muye chuckled, raised his hand, and the sword in his hand drew out.

“Boom—”

The divine light shimmered, and rays of light interwove between heaven and earth.
A 10,000-foot-long white tiger phantom appeared and collided with the sword.

This battle lasted for a hundred years.

Until Han Muye’s long sword pressed against the forehead of the white tiger.

“Hehe, after all, you’re my big brother…”

The Tiger Spirit, covered in blood, looked pale. He looked at the green sword, smiled, closed his eyes, and bumped into it.

“Buzz!”

The green-white power of heaven and earth entwined his body.

He showed a horrified expression.

When he opened his eyes, a mysterious rule power had already been added to his body.

In the realm of Immortal Sovereign, with the power of the rules in hand.

He became the master of this realm, possessing the rule power that ordinary Immortal Sovereigns did not have.

With this power in hand, he could withstand the calamity!

This power was given to him by Han Muye.

The original power of the Tiger Spirit World, the power of the rules.

“Big Brother…”

The Tiger Spirit looked at the empty sky and earth in front of him, revealing a sorrowful expression.

“Big Brother—”

He howled towards the sky, and the power on his body caused the entire sky and earth to tremble.

….

In the hall, Han Muye opened his eyes.

The golden wooden staff in his hand had turned into a jade-white long bone.

It was a white tiger rib.

This was a rib bone of the ancient divine beast, the White Tiger.

This time, he didn’t know if it was all real or illusory.

Just like the last time he received the guidance of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, he dared not confirm its existence.

The power of an Immortal Venerable could completely change one’s memories.

“Tiger Spirit…”

Holding this rib bone, Han Muye whispered softly.

His eyes flickered.

In this rib bone, a faint power of the rules was transmitted!

This power came from the same source as the Rule Force in his hand!

Was it the pull of power that had given him that memory, or was everything real?

Was the power of the rules in the Tiger Spirit Realm left by himself back then?

Was the inheritance of the Tiger Spirit World the little tiger?

“Perhaps this is what those above the Immortal Venerable level want?”

Time, space, and luck.

The combination of the three seemed to have a mysterious pulling force.

However, Han Muye could not comprehend it yet.

He raised his hand, and a golden stream of light flew out.

Three days later, Golden Immortal Chuan Ling arrived.

“Fellow Daoist Han, it’s been more than a hundred years.” Seeing Han Muye, Golden Immortal Chuan Ling sighed.

Over the years, with the help of Han Muye’s power, he and his disciples, including Hu Yunlong, have earned unimaginable wealth.

Han Muye also handed over the various treasures he had obtained to Golden Immortal Chuan Ling and the others to send out of the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm.

“Fellow Daoist Chuan Ling, it’s time for you to leave.” Han Muye took out a jade-colored box and handed it to Golden Immortal Chuan Ling.

Golden Immortal Chuan Ling was stunned.

Han Muye whispered to him about the decision of the four great Demon Kings to determine the ownership of this realm through a hunting expedition.

Golden Immortal Chuan Ling opened his mouth with a regretful expression.

According to their plan, relying on Han Muye and the Demon King Shi Zheng, they could continue to earn treasures and wealth, right?

But the war between the four Demon Kings was something he and his disciples did not qualify to participate in.

In this big battle, they could only retreat.

As for Han Muye letting them leave first, he also understood the meaning.

On the one hand, it was dangerous, and on the other hand, no matter who became the master in this realm, it would probably trigger changes in the power of heaven and earth.