Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1505 Sun Seizing Event, Golden Crow True Spirit Bone

In the Limitless Mountain Range.

The mountain peaks soared into the clouds, and the green mountains stretched to the end of the sky.

This mountain was the home of the beasts in the Great Desolate.

"Although there are no special rules, it's better to not kill wild beasts and exotic beasts in the Limitless Mountain Range."

Zhuo Yu, who was walking in front, spoke softly.

Han Muye nodded.

The two of them crossed 3,000 miles to the Limitless Mountain Range to find the Phoenix Tribe and exchange for the Phoenix Nirvana Fire.

The Phoenix Nirvana Fire was a flame on the same level as the Golden Crow Divine Flame. If it fused, it would definitely increase the grade of Han Muye's Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame.

Han Muye also possessed Nirvana Fire, but it was too scarce and had limited effectiveness.

As they traversed the mountain forest, many wild beasts and exotic creatures turned their heads around.

The Limitless Mountain Range was vast, and after 10 days of searching, apart from a few small tribal people encountered in the mountain forest who provided guidance, there was no information about the Phoenix Tribe.

"This is how it is in the Great Desolate." Zhuo Yu sighed lightly as he looked at the continuous mountains ahead.

"Many powerful tribes avoid contact with the outside world."

"Otherwise, they wouldn't let the human race act recklessly."

Although the human race relied on sheer numbers and could gather large armies, there were few true strong individuals among them.

In the Great Desolate, there were many divine beast experts.

The true spirit powerhouses of various tribes in the Great Desolate gathered, possibly many times more than the human race.

Han Muye understood Zhuo Yu's thoughts.

Zhuo Yu was nearly surrounded and killed by the human race's large army last time, and he harbored resentment.

But that was how it was in the Great Desolate; unity was impossible.

This was related to the habits of various tribes and the bloodline power of true spirit powerhouses.

After achieving true spirit, with almost endless lifespan, there was a natural indifference to tribe constraints.

Many strong individuals who achieved true spirit focused more on improving their cultivation and advancing their true spirit to the second realm.

Just as many experts had said, anyone below the True Spirit Realm was an ant.

True spirits and primordial spirits simply did not belong to the same world.

In the world of true spirit powerhouses, only true spirit could enter.

Even if Han Muye had the strength to fight a true spirit, he was not qualified to step into the true spirit realm.

According to Zhuo Yu, he should not be anxious. With his current cultivation, it would take at least 100,000 years for him to enter the true spirit realm.

After 100,000 years, Zhuo Yu would bring him into the true spirit circle.

Han Muye knew that he definitely didn't need to wait 100,000 years to step into the True Spirit Realm.

He didn't need it for 10,000 years.

"Swoosh—"

Ahead, a long golden flame arrow flashed.

A long-horned stag was shot down by the arrow, struggling for a moment before becoming still.

Han Muye and Zhuo Yu looked at each other and smiled.

He had really searched high and low for it.

Who else could it be but the people from the Phoenix Tribe?

The two moved towards the fallen stag.

They had only taken a few steps when a long fiery red arrow shot over from afar.

The arrow pinned itself 10 feet away in front of the two, and flames rose.

Han Muye smiled and didn't move forward.

A young girl wearing a black beast-skin robe ran out from the mountains in the distance.

The girl bared her arms, holding a large fiery-red bow in her hand, with a quiver on her back containing three fiery-red arrows.

With one hand carrying a short knife, she looked warily at Han Muye and Zhuo Yu, with a warning expression in her eyes.

Approaching the stag, she checked the wound, a joyful expression on her face. She used the short knife to cut off the stag's long horn.

Dragging the stag, she walked to Han Muye and Zhuo Yu, reaching out to pull out the three-foot-long arrow deeply embedded in the ground, putting it back into the quiver.

"Here, everyone who sees it gets a share."

The girl reached out and threw the stag's long horn towards Han Muye.

Han Muye reached out to catch it.

He looked at the girl.

The golden phoenix spreading its wings on her forehead clearly indicated that she was a member of the Phoenix Tribe.

"Golden Crow?

"That's rare in the Limitless Mountain Range."

The girl also noticed the identities of Han Muye and Zhuo Yu, tilted her head, and said, "You're not here to find our Phoenix Tribe, are you?"

Zhuo Yu laughed.

Han Muye raised his head, and a golden-red streak of light flew towards them from a distance.

Han Muye was at the ninth level of the Essence Spirit Realm, and Zhuo Yu was a true spirit cultivator.

Of course, the Phoenix Tribe experts had already discovered the two of them.

At this moment, the experts of the Phoenix Tribe personally came.

"Uncle-Master!" the girl exclaimed.

The person who flew over was the First Elder of the tribe. He was at the ninth level of the Essence Spirit Realm and had the highest cultivation level in the tribe.

What kind of people were in front of him that required the Elder to personally come and welcome them?

"Two friends from the Golden Crow tribe, you've waited a long time." The elder, Xue Yang, landed and wore a golden robe with a golden phoenix pattern on his forehead.

Han Muye and Zhuo Yu quickly bowed in courtesy.

Even Zhuo Yu, as a true spirit powerhouse, did not act arrogantly.

He was here to ask for a favor.

The old man led the two of them into the clan and introduced them.

Han Muye and Zhuo Yu also introduced themselves.

The phoenix tribe here was called the Juliang Mountain Tribe. There were fewer than 30,000 people staying there.

Of course, in a tribe like the Phoenix Tribe, 30,000 people were already considered a big clan.

The old man's name was Xue Yang. His cultivation level was at the ninth level of the Essence Soul Realm, and he had awakened the phoenix bloodline.

After a brief hospitality in the Phoenix Tribe's residence, Han Muye revealed the purpose of his visit.

Upon hearing that Han Muye wanted the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, Xue Yang frowned.

However, when Han Muye took out the Golden Crow Divine Flame, the elder's eyes lit up.

Han Muye needed the Nirvana Fire, and Xue Yang needed the Golden Crow Divine Flame.

Moreover, the quality of Han Muye's divine flame was obviously extremely high.