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Chapter 1057 - Chapter 1057 Chapter 437 Heaven Candle Realm Spirit Qingpings

Chapter 1057: Chapter 437: Heaven Candle Realm Spirit, Qingping’s Revival_2 Chapter 1057: Chapter 437: Heaven Candle Realm Spirit, Qingping’s Revival_2 “We will first enter to record our Immortal Names and register the ownership of the dojo, and then I will take you to the Original Art Dojo,”

“Additionally, Han, I need to explain to you that the Original Art Dojo I mentioned is just one of the seats in the Immortal Court that represents the true Original Art Dojo, also known as the Tao Seat.”

“Strictly speaking, the Immortal Court is the Ancestor’s dojo. All the Immortal Venerate and Immortal Monarch’s true dojos are located outside of the Immortal Court, and within the Immortal Court, there are only Tao Seats.”

“However, in conversation, we generally do not call them Tao Seats, but still refer to them as dojos.”

Han Yi nodded seriously. If Qing Yan, the Profound Immortal, had not explained this to him, he would not have known this detail.

In fact,

his understanding was still at the level of an Immortal Mansion Half-Immortal, not yet having stepped into the realm of a True Immortal.

The Age Candle Immortal Court, the most ancient of the Daluo courts, was at this moment, slowly revealing a corner to him.

Han Yi followed Qing Yan, the Profound Immortal, to the plaza in front of the Sky Candle Palace.

This plaza, though not as vast as the one in front of the Immortal Castle Palace, was still substantial in size, spanning dozens of kilometers both in length and width, since it served as a landing site and did not need to be too expansive.

After landing, Qing Yan, the Profound Immortal, led the way with Han Yi closely following.

Along the way, Immortals were coming and going endlessly. There was no shortage of Profound Immortals and Golden Immortals. The Profound Immortals they encountered generally knew Qing Yan. They nodded in acknowledgment to her, and upon seeing Han Yi behind her, their gaze carried a hint of scrutiny.

Han Yi bowed slightly, remaining quiet throughout.

As they approached the Sky Candle Palace, Han Yi looked forward only to discover that despite his eyesight, he could not clearly see the interior of the palace. It was only when he stepped over the threshold of the Sky Candle Palace that he suddenly realized why; as he crossed over, he not only detected a sweep of Immortal Spirit Qi over his body but also sensed the fluctuations of the Space Rule.

Folding space?

In that instant, this thought flashed across Han Yi’s mind.

As his thoughts stirred, he raised his head to look forward, his expression shifting with emotion. He had seen many majestic sights before, but still, he felt a shock at this moment.

Inside the Sky Candle Palace was indeed not a mere interior space of an ordinary Immortal Palace, but a world, or rather, a Realm Heaven, similar to the Thirty-three Heavens of the Daluo Fairy Court.

And this world fashioned in the form of a palace was aptly named Heaven Candle World.

Before Han Yi, countless massive palaces layered upon one another, suspended in the sky. Numerous Immortals emerged from the void on either side, heading straight towards the palaces in the distance.

Seeing Han Yi’s astonished expression, Qing Yan, the Profound Immortal, explained:

“Han, you probably do not know that the Sky Candle Palace is actually a Small Realm Heaven.”

“Small Realm Heaven?” Han Yi’s confusion resurfaced.

He was aware of Realm Heavens, but Qing Yan, the Profound Immortal, had added the word ‘small’ in front of Realm Heaven, signaling a certain difference.

“I have been to the Daluo Fairy Court and have entered the Immortal Realms of Eternal Life, Yuan Mum, and Imperial Cliff. Is the place we are in now akin to the Realm Heavens of the Thirty-three Heavens of the Daluo Court?”

Qing Yan, the Profound Immortal, shook her head slightly.

“The Thirty-three Heavens of the Daluo Fairy Court are Thirty-three Great Realm Heavens; such a Realm Heaven also exists in our Age Candle Immortal Court, which are the Tao Seats of the six Immortal Venerates.”

“In addition, the Immortal Monarch’s Tao Seats are all in the Age Candle space and are not sealed off.”

“As for the Sky Candle Palace, it is only a Small Realm Heaven. Although its laws are complete, the world’s original essence pales in comparison to that of a Great Realm Heaven.”

“You will find answers to these questions after you gain Profound Immortal Authority and visit the Xuancang Palace, between the twentieth and thirtieth floors,” she continued.

Han Yi nodded, making a mental note to remember these details for later.

Qing Yan, the Profound Immortal, led Han Yi straight towards a certain grand palace. Arriving in front of the palace, Han Yi looked up at the plaque above.

Ten Thousand Immortals Palace.

“All True Immortals must first leave their Immortal Names at the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace. The Immortal Name allows one to check the life and death of Immortals, similar to how low-level cultivators use Soul Lamps and Soul Beads.”

“Moreover, as long as one is within the Ancient World and does not enter the Chaos, the Immortal Name can probe life and death. Soul Beads and Soul Lamps, on the other hand, shatter automatically in the instant one breaks through to Immortalhood, as they can no longer hold the mark of an Immortal. Their range of detection is limited and no longer suited for Immortals.”

“Once the Immortal Name is inscribed, we’ll go to the Ascension Hall to assign your affiliation to the Original Art Dojo.”

“From then on, you will have a dual identity, a True Immortal of the Original Art Dojo and a True Immortal of the Age Candle Immortal Court.”

Qing Yan, the Profound Immortal, led Han Yi to the entrance of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace and stopped, gesturing for Han Yi to enter on his own.

“Leave your immortal name inside the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, only you can enter, Han, please go ahead.”

Han Yi nodded and stepped inside.

At his first glance, he found the Great Hall empty, without even a meditation cushion in sight.

At his second glance, he saw tightly packed symbols on the walls in front of him and on both sides. These symbols were very small. He attempted to discern them clearly but unexpectedly, numerous lights of immortality emerged along with the fine symbols, abruptly appearing.

In an instant, all the symbols floated on the walls, transforming into various names, each connected with a mysterious aura.

Han Yi had an epiphany, writing his own name in the air with the index finger of his right hand. In the next moment, he saw his name float up and turned into a mysterious symbol. The moment the symbol materialized, he suddenly felt a marvelous connection with it.

The next instant, all the symbols wandering inside the Immortal Palace, including the one Han Yi had just inscribed in the air, settled back onto the walls, becoming ordinary symbols once again without any fluctuation, as if the recent scene had been an illusion.

But of course, Han Yi did not believe that scene to be an illusion; he could still sense an exceedingly subtle link between himself and one of the symbols on the wall.

He walked out of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace and followed Qing Yan to the second Immortal Palace.

The Ascension Hall.

There were no immortals guarding inside the Ascension Hall. Similar to Ten-Thousand Battle Palace and Supreme Virtue Immortal Palace, it too contained separate areas, each spaced miles apart, with an Ascension Platform in the center of every area.

This time, Qing Yan the Profound Immortal did not explain in person but instead conveyed the information to Han Yi through Immortal Sense, allowing him to instantly understand how to proceed.

He arrived at an Ascension Platform and placed the golden Immortal Mansion Command Token on it. Following that, the token disappeared, and a phantom appeared before Han Yi.

The phantom was modeled after a Taoist. When the phantom appeared, a substantial force of Immortal Spirit immediately enveloped the Ascension Platform.

With the prior information given by Qing Yan, Han Yi was not surprised. This phantom was the Realm Spirit of the Sky Candle Palace, or to put it more straightforwardly, the Realm Spirit of Heaven Candle Realm–and the command of that Realm Spirit.

Although he was just a division of the Realm Spirit, Han Yi didn’t dare to take him lightly and respectfully said to the elderly phantom:

“Please, Heaven Candle, confirm that I entered the True Immortal Realm ten years ago, and my coming to the palace is for the purpose of registering my dojo.”

“What I’m registering is the Original Art Dojo.”

The phantom nodded and said, “Congratulations, Taoist friend, on attaining True Immortality.”

He took back the golden token that Han Yi had handed him. This token was the 826th token of the Immortal Mansion. Upon becoming a True Immortal, he was given a new True Immortal token.

The phantom reached out his hand and drew a profound-colored token from the void. One side of the token bore the name Han Yi, and the other bore the words Age Candle.

“All right, the registration is complete. Do you have any other matters to attend to at the same time, Han?”

Han Yi didn’t expect it to be so quick. Taking the profound-colored token, he respectfully said, “I’m only registering my identity; there’s nothing else, thanks to Heaven Candle.”

Han Yi stepped down from the Ascension Platform, and the Taoist phantom behind him disappeared.

Not far away, Qing Yan the Profound Immortal saw that Han Yi had dissipated the force of Immortal Spirit and stepped down from the Ascension Platform. She flew over, leading him out of the Ascension Hall, out of the Sky Candle Palace, and into the normal space.

Afterward, she flew with Han Yi towards a certain domain. This time, the flight took longer. It took a full quarter of an hour to arrive.

Moreover, Qing Yan intentionally tested Han Yi’s cultivation level this time, maintaining a speed that’s not slow, continually accelerating to that of a senior True Immortal, but Han Yi always managed to keep up without haste.

Qing Yan regarded Han Yi with high esteem for possessing such superior speed immediately upon entering True Immortality, quite a terrifying feat.

“We’ve arrived, the Original Art Dojo is located ahead.”

“Han, I will take you to meet Jin Ming the Golden Immortal first.”

Suddenly.

Qing Yan sensed something amiss, stopped, and turned to look at Han Yi, only to see him standing still, with a look of excitement in his eyes.

“Han?”

Han Yi looked up, suppressing the intense excitement, as in that moment, he had sensed the revival of the Green Reed Sword within the Qiankun Ring.

“Sorry, something just crossed my mind.”

“Thank you for taking me to see Jin Ming the Golden Immortal.”

The divine light in Qing Yan’s eyes swirled as she glanced at Han Yi, then continued flying forward.

In front of them lay a continuous range of magnificent palaces and pavilions situated atop an Immortal Vein.