Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 513 - 513 522 Refine the Human World Part 1

513: Chapter 522 Refine the Human World (Part 1) 513: Chapter 522 Refine the Human World (Part 1) Six thousand five hundred years.

For Ye Xuan, this was a tremendously dreadful concept, as well as an immensely lengthy process, for throughout these six thousand five hundred years, he was either engulfed in slaughter or immersed in solitary cultivation, all for the mere purpose of not being trampled upon by others and to surpass all beings.

Ye Xuan possessed unwavering determination and profound shrewdness, his methods cruel and ruthless, but he was also human, and as human, he too had moments of weariness, and many burdens of the heart he wished to share.

Whether in the Earth Immortal Realm or the Human World, Ye Xuan looked all around him and found not even a single close friend, let alone what one might call a lover.

Liu Baiyi!

He was the only friend Ye Xuan acknowledged, yet Liu Baiyi was no longer of this world.

After completing the Reverse Immortal Array Map for Ye Xuan, Liu Baiyi had scattered his soul to the winds of Heaven and Earth, which remained one of Ye Xuan’s greatest regrets in life.

In this valley, in front of Liu Baiyi’s grave, Ye Xuan’s heart was serene, and his spirit was relaxed—to the extent that he drank an unknown amount of wine and spoke countless words, eventually leaning on Liu Baiyi’s grave and falling into a tranquil sleep.

Huang the Chubby, Gu Beichen, Xue Ji, and more than a dozen members of the Netherworld stood in the distance, guarding the valley from eight different directions, unwilling to let anyone or anything disturb Ye Xuan—hoping that he could sleep a bit more.

For Huang the Chubby and the others had once followed at Ye Xuan’s side and had been witnesses to the first half of his life.

Although they did not understand the experiences Ye Xuan had in the Earth Immortal Realm, they could guess that his journey had been fraught with numerous difficulties.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, or is the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

Within Ye Xuan’s dream, he seemed to return to his childhood, recalling many instances of joy and sorrow, bitterness and sweetness, as well as his youthful passion.

Ye Xuan slept for a full half-year, throughout which he remained silent and motionless with only the sound of his deep breathing to prove that he was indeed asleep.

Whoosh!

One day after half a year, the sun rose from the east, and the golden sunlight poured into the valley, illuminating the inside of Ye Xuan’s eyelids.

Ye Xuan’s eyelids fluttered slightly and then slowly opened.

His eyes appeared somewhat hazy but as time went on, the confusion in his pupils gradually disappeared, and his gaze grew more aloof and cold.

The lackadaisical aura around him vanished, replaced by an unimaginably intimidating presence.

Boom boom boom!

Like the thunder of the Nine Heavens exploding or the Star Sea churning, the sky and wind transformed, the gales howling, the void collapsing.

As Ye Xuan slowly rose from the ground, it seemed as if time and space themselves had been suspended.

“Countless eons pass like a dream; awakening today, I finally understand.”

Ye Xuan spoke hoarsely, a slight smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

He took a long look at Liu Baiyi’s grave and, with no further attachment, wandered toward the valley’s exit.

“Master!” Huang the Chubby and the others bowed respectfully.

“Let’s go.”

A single word uttered by Ye Xuan as he stepped forward and soared into the sky, prompting Huang the Chubby and the others to hasten after him.

“Master, where are we heading?” Gu Beichen called out loudly.

“To the Earth Immortal Realm.”

Ye Xuan’s face broke into a smile, the dazzling light on his countenance too overwhelming, as if he were the sole existence between heaven and earth, with an air of the Heavenly Emperor rippling out from him.

He trekked across mountains and rivers, traversed desolate deserts, and Ye Xuan, along with his companions, wandered the Human World.

Ye Xuan didn’t head straight back to the Earth Immortal Realm but instead, led Huang Pudgy and the others through the entire Human World, as though he was searching for something.

Ye Xuan was silent, traversing the Human World, and Huang Pudgy and the others would not inquire about the reason, for they knew Ye Xuan always had his purpose for acting, and he would naturally tell them what they needed to know.

If Ye Xuan did not wish to speak, then their asking would be nothing but folly.

Half a year later.

Duanchang Mountain.

Duanchang Mountain was where Ye Xuan had lived during his youth.

Due to the existence of the Blood Sea Battlefield within it, his Primordial Spirit had taught him there for four years, transforming him from a frail youngster into a Cultivator at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage.

Things change, and people change; mountains and rivers shatter.

When Ye Xuan returned to this place, Duanchang Mountain was long gone, having turned to ashes during the great battle between him and his Primordial Spirit, and the so-called Blood Sea Battlefield had also perished, leaving only the Reverse Pathway leading towards the Earth Immortal Realm.

The Reverse Pathway was opening, the winds and thunderous fire subtly appearing.

To pass through the Reverse Pathway to the Earth Immortal Realm, one had to be at least of the Heavenly Immortal Level, or else a mortal flesh stepping into the Reverse Pathway would only meet a soul-scattering end.

The dim portal began to glow faintly.

Ye Xuan stood before the Reverse Pathway, with Huang Pudgy and the others flanking his side.

To their surprise, Ye Xuan did not enter the pathway but instead scanned the surroundings, his expression growing increasingly solemn.

“Master, you…?” Since Ye Xuan stood motionless and silent, presumably contemplating something, this prompted Huang Pudgy to tentatively inquire in a soft voice.

“The Human World is my ancestral land, the place that nurtured me, yet the Human World is far too frail.

Should anyone with ill intentions learn that I emerged from the Human World, it would certainly bring about much trouble,” Ye Xuan declared softly, his eyes flashing with a decisive gleam as they opened and closed.

Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Huang Pudgy and company were momentarily taken aback, then nodded in understanding.

Indeed, as Ye Xuan had stated, the Human World was minuscule in comparison to the Earth Immortal Realm, a mere drop in the ocean.

The crux of the issue was that, aside from them, there were no Immortals in the Human World.

If even an ordinary person of the Heavenly Immortal Level from the Earth Immortal Realm were to enter the Human World, it would undoubtedly cause significant upheaval—something Huang Pudgy and the others did not wish to see happen.

However, upon hearing Ye Xuan’s words, the group was not foolish and naturally speculated that Ye Xuan must have been planning something, for he was never one to leave himself open to future troubles.

“Master, do you mean…?” Xue Ji asked quietly.

“Have you ever heard of the Sumeru Heaven and Earth, the Sovereign of Heaven and Earth?”

Suddenly, Ye Xuan smiled faintly, turning to look back at his followers.

Yet, his smile was unfathomable, causing everyone to catch their breath, sensing that something momentous was about to occur.

“Master, what is the Sumeru Heaven and Earth, the Sovereign of Heaven and Earth?” Gu Beichen asked for instruction.

Ye Xuan walked through the void, his aura growing more potent.

A mysterious and unpredictable power steamed around him, causing the whole Human World to tremble faintly.

“In the Earth Immortal Realm, there is a Quasi-Saint named Immortal Zhen Yuan, also hailed as the Ancestor of Earth Immortals.

It is said that Immortal Zhen Yuan’s hallmark Great Divine Power is called the Sleeve Universe.”

“The so-called Sleeve Universe encompasses heaven and earth and can Swallow Heaven and Earth to form its own realm.

Within it evolves the Heaven and Earth Laws.

Even a Daluo Golden Immortal, if captured into the Sleeve Universe, would meet death over life.

Even his peers among the Quasi-Saints greatly dread this Heavenly Technique.”