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Chapter 1058 - Chapter 1058 Chapter 438 Dreams of the Ancient Past The Death

Chapter 1058: Chapter 438: Dreams of the Ancient Past, The Death of the Sword Master_1 Chapter 1058: Chapter 438: Dreams of the Ancient Past, The Death of the Sword Master_1 Continuous palaces, vast and majestic pavilions, situated atop the mountain range, the overwhelming Immortal Qi carved with the ancient breath of years, causing Han Yi’s heart to tremble.

The Original Art Dojo.

According to what Qing Yan Profound Immortal said, this was not the actual location of the dojo itself, merely the dojo’s Tao Seat within the Immortal Court. However, all immortals who joined the dojo from the Age Candle Immortal Court had a respective place here.

Speaking of which.

This arrangement was quite special. Han Yi, during his time as a half-immortal, had read the relevant ancient texts in the Xuan Zang Palace in detail. He understood this pattern of dojos and Immortal Courts; this parallel track approach did not conflict. Instead, it balanced the dojo and Immortal Court in terms of status, strength, space, and resources very well.

For example, in the case of the Original Art Dojo, the area before him now was only its Tao Seat within the Immortal Court. As an immortal of the Immortal Court, after joining the Original Art Dojo, he could choose to stay at the Tao Seat and not go to the actual Original Art Dojo. Of course, even if he went to the actual Original Art Dojo, on a larger scale, he would still belong to the Immortal Court.

The true location of the Original Art Dojo was in the Original Art Immortal Domain to the east of the Age Candle Immortal Court. Nearly half of this Immortal Domain was under the dojo’s jurisdiction.

For those who had been practicing within the range of the Original Art Dojo from a young age and finally broke through to become a True Immortal, they would have only one identity–that of an immortal from the Original Art Dojo, not belonging to the Immortal Court.

This parallel track system provided enough development space for the dojos, making the entire Age Candle Immortal Court more solid from top to bottom.

In fact.

It was not just the Original Art Dojo that used this model; for example, the Danyang Dojo that Han Yi had planned on joining was actually located in the Ancient Owl Immortal Domain.

Moreover.

It was not only the Age Candle Immortal Court that adopted such a model. In the Daluo Immortal Realm, the Daluo Immortal Court, Lingxiao Immortal Court, and Donghuang Evil Court all followed this same approach.

When Han Yi was in the Nascent Soul Realm, he ventured to the Peng Demon Demon Territory of the Donghuang Evil Court, which was the domain of the Pengmo Demon Monarch. This kind of Evil King’s domain was akin to the Original Art Dojo within the Original Art Immortal Domain.

Now, as he approached the Original Art Dojo, Han Yi’s thoughts flickered. From this day forward, he would be part of the middle tier of the Immortal Court, and those he interacted with would all be immortals. Should danger arise, it would surely be countless times more perilous than before.

But he was not fearful; the Immortal Path was long, and he had just begun. He would certainly not stop here.

He followed Qing Yan Profound Immortal and landed in front of a Great Hall. The hall’s doors opened automatically, and Qing Yan gestured for Han Yi to enter on his own.

Han Yi stepped into the Great Hall and walked deeply inside before stopping. The first thing he saw was not the immortals in the depths but a sword.

No.

To call it a sword was not quite accurate; it was more apt to say, a sword hilt.

In front of him, lay a colossal hilt standing in the central position, the Sword Guard resting on the Great Hall’s floor, the sword’s pommel reaching hundreds of meters high, extending all the way to the top of the Great Hall, breaking through to the outside.

The hilt in the middle, like a pillar holding up the heavens, was engraved with mysterious black runes, exuding an aura of profound mystery.

When Han Yi had initially walked into the Great Hall, he had not noticed anything unusual about the hall’s ceiling, but he presumed that a small part of the pommel lay above the ceiling.

As for the blade beneath the Sword Guard, if there was one, it must be buried beneath the floor of the Great Hall.

The entire gigantic hilt had no aura emanating from it, as if it were a lifeless object.

Han Yi did not rashly probe with his Immortal Sense. He shifted his gaze away from the hilt to look at an immortal standing before the massive sword hilt.

This was a well-built middle-aged immortal whose aura, as opposed to the lack of life from the sword hilt, was incredibly intense–sharp and piercing, as if nothing could withstand it. This sensation of breaking through all invisible restraints emanated from him, the heavy Golden Rules swirling tangibly around his body.

Han Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the middle-aged man for a full three breaths before he could no longer bear it and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the middle-aged immortal, initially bristling with sharpness, had turned around to look at him, now having concealed all his aura.

“Not bad.”

“To withstand three breaths proves that your strength is not weak. On the other hand, it shows that your understanding of the Golden Rules is thoroughly initiated,” said the middle-aged immortal with a smile. His smile appeared gentle, a stark contrast to his earlier sharpness.

“Greetings, Jin Ming Golden Immortal,” Han Yi bowed in respect.

“Welcome to the Original Art Dojo,” said the middle-aged immortal, who was indeed Jin Ming True Immortal.

“I have already applied for your Profound Immortal Authority. Under normal circumstances, it will be granted to you within seven days.”

Han Yi’s face brightened upon hearing this.

“All right, if there’s nothing else, I will let Qing Yan Profound Immortal arrange a Fairy Pavilion for you as a place for cultivation,” he said.

“Or if you would like to go to the Original Art Immortal Domain, you may arrange it yourself.”

This short conversation ended quickly, but because of the revival of the Green Reed Sword, Han Yi didn’t linger. He respectfully took his leave and exited the Great Hall.

After Han Yi left.

Jin Ming Golden Immortal murmured softly.

“While his strength is not enough for now, there are still a hundred years to go. After a hundred years, this Han Yi will also be within the age of five hundred, barely meeting the requirements of both realm and age.”

“The death of Du Sixuan is unexpected; for now, we can only do this.”

Once Han Yi left the Great Hall and went outside, Qing Yan Profound Immortal led him to an unoccupied Fairy Pavilion. After instructing Han Yi to look for her if he needed anything, she left straight away.

As soon as she was gone, Han Yi eagerly entered the Fairy Pavilion. He didn’t summon the Green Reed Sword right away, but instead, he thoroughly checked the inside and outside to make sure there were no issues. Once assured, he first set up the Returning Ruins Sword Array within the Fairy Pavilion and then activated the pavilion’s own array.