Chapter 866: Chapter 768: Regret (Part 2)

Beneath the sword’s edge, all these are merely illusions; breaking them all is the way.

Shen Han’s current strength hasn’t yet stepped into the First Grade of the Immortal Realm, and he hasn’t fully mastered the method of using this sword.

Only when truly stepping into the First Grade of the Immortal Realm could he thoroughly master this Void-Breaking Sword.

But regardless, with the acquisition of this Immortal’s Treasure Sword, his own strength indeed saw a massive advancement.

Facing a strong Illusion Realm adversary like You Wanying, even in a direct clash, he wouldn’t be defeated.

From this day forward, he could walk the Southern Heaven Continent without much fear.

On the journey home, Shen Han thought more about this Qingtian Mountain expedition.

The strange abnormal phenomenon up in the sky was vastly different from the passages piercing through the Outer Domain.

About this, Shen Han was still somewhat curious, or rather somewhat worried.

Now, he was already nearing the top tier of strong cultivators on the Southern Heaven Continent.

Unusual occurrences on the continent were also something he needed to keep an eye on.

This time, during the Heaven and Earth’s abnormal phenomenon, top-tier experts from various sects of the continent all came by, but until now, no conclusion has been reached.

Not even slightly reliable news has been found, only some youths making wild speculations.

This trip to Qingtian Mountain directly yielded almost nothing.

At most, it was merely a chance encounter with You Wanying and Hui Taoist, giving him a validation of the Void-Breaking Longsword’s effect.

After not resting long at home, Shen Han prepared to go out again.

With this Void Breaker in hand, he no longer feared facing those strong Illusion Realm opponents.

If so, he should also head to Chaomu Mountain to seek his uncle.

Senior Daquan has already given the hints, and what follows now depends on him.

After mentioning briefly at home, Shen Han set out alone for Chaomu Mountain.

According to Senior Daquan’s words, to the west side of Chaomu Mountain, there’s a bizarre area.

He obtained some of his uncle’s clues there.

But Chaomu Mountain was also Hui Taoist’s lair, where he lived.

Going to such a place, he must tread cautiously.

Almost thirty days passed before Shen Han reached the outskirts of Chaomu Mountain.

The terrain of Chaomu Mountain is essentially a typical basin.

Surrounded by towering mountains, it encloses this entire area.

Numerous rumors about Chaomu Mountain have always circulated.

The most pervasive rumor is that Chaomu Mountain is suitable for cultivation.

Heaven and Earth’s Momentum is stronger here than other regions of the Southern Heaven Continent, aiding in enhancing one’s power in cultivation.

However, these are merely tales and have never been substantiated.

People could not confirm if the many strong cultivators within Chaomu Mountain benefited from its cultivation opportunities or if only strong cultivators qualified to reside there.

In any case, even if Chaomu Mountain does benefit cultivation, the benefits are not overly substantial.

This time, entering Chaomu Mountain, Shen Han took even more precautions than last time.

He hadn’t cultivated a new system, without any overwhelming aura spilling out; if careful, it was difficult to be detected.

Ascending the towering mountains once more, Shen Han ventured into Chaomu Mountain.

Shen Han did not immediately head for the west side.

First, he wandered around inside Chaomu Mountain to ascertain the environment.

For Shen Han, this was habitual.

Every time he entered such an environment, he would always scout a retreat path first.

If an emergency situation truly arose, he would be prepared.

The interior of Chaomu Mountain isn’t small; it’s likely the size of at least a dozen Five Immortals Cities.

This interior should be considered a region.

While moving around, Shen Han sensed many strong auras.

The number of Illusion Realm strong cultivators was high; just during Shen Han’s passage, at least two Illusion Realm auras were felt.

It’s very possible there are over ten Illusion Realm cultivators inside.

Of course, Chaomu Mountain isn’t only inhabited by Illusion Realm cultivators.

These strong practitioners also needed people to serve them.

Accordingly, many other people are naturally present.

Those seeking to earn resources often find opportunities to make big money here in Chaomu Mountain.

After resting for a day, Shen Han began heading towards the west side of Chaomu Mountain following Senior Daquan’s advice.

The further west he went, the fewer people appeared in the entire Chaomu Mountain.

Although there were fewer people, Shen Han grew even more vigilant.

The inhabitants of Chaomu Mountain probably held apprehensions about the west side.

He continued advancing inward, concealing his presence.

Traveling towards the west side for half a day, Shen Han finally saw the place Senior Daquan mentioned.

The mountain before him was as if hollowed out in the middle.

The entire mountain body resembled the "人" character in Shoujin script.

Looking up at the open area in the middle, you couldn’t see inside.

You could only see a scene of murkiness, observing nothing.

A man still guarded around the mountain body.

Fortunately, the guard here wasn’t very attentive.

Almost everyone in the Southern Heaven Continent practiced the new cultivation system, making it hard to hide one’s aura and unnecessary to be overly diligent.

Shen Han quietly infiltrated from the top.

He walked through the void into it, the initial path was pitch black.

Walking in the dark for more than half a two-hour, he seemed to cross through a curtain.

Finally, it brightened ahead.

The surrounding scene didn’t suddenly open up; instead, it felt more like a vast underground palace, albeit high and grand like a vast heaven and earth.

With a grave expression, Shen Han was now even more cautious than before.

People frequently came and went within the underground palace, any casual person held Rainbow-Devouring Realm power.

Fortunately, the palace depended only on firelight for illumination.

Concealing his aura well, he wouldn’t be easily discovered.

Cautiously proceeding forward, in this bizarre underground palace, Shen Han dared not relax at all.

Occasionally, he encountered strong Illusion Realm practitioners; no wonder Senior Daquan got injured.

Following the travelog by Senior Daquan, Shen Han continued exploring, searching for his uncle’s traces.

The palace paths interconnected, each area seemingly had different purposes.

One area appeared like an Artifact Refining Room, filled with people forging inside, accompanied by various sounds.

In one part of the underground palace, amidst a group of busy people, a familiar figure instantly caught Shen Han’s attention.

Counting up, it had been nearly seven years.

However, the image of his uncle remained clear in Shen Han’s mind.

Back when he was lowly at Shen Mansion, his uncle never despised him.

He recalled attending the Thousand-Autumn Conference with him, where he and Cailing’Er enjoyed good food and drink and even received nice clothes.

These kindnesses, Shen Han remembered deeply.

Shen Han hid in the shadows, patiently waiting.

Around his uncle were also many people, busily occupied.

This area was evidently much warmer.

The alchemy required fire, keeping this area perpetually heated.

Shen Han waited this way for four two-hour.

His uncle also busied himself for four two-hour before stepping down from the Medicine-Refining Platform.

After exchanging a few words with those around, his uncle twisted his neck and headed to another area.

It was apparent his uncle was a bit tired.

After a few turns, his uncle arrived at a small room, sitting on a simple bed.

The so-called bed was merely a hole dug into the wall where he slept.

For years, his uncle lived in such conditions...

Following behind, Shen Han remained unnoticed by his uncle.

Lying on the hard bunk, he closed his eyes.

Shen Han didn’t want to disturb, but had to.

"Uncle..."

Upon hearing this voice, the fatigued eyes tried to open.

But his uncle seemed to think he was too tired, imagining things.

Seeing this, Shen Han called out again.

This time his uncle turned, spotting Shen Han.

His pupils instantly widened, and his whole body stood up.

"Han, am I dreaming..."

"Uncle, it’s me, I’m here to take you home."

Shen Han spoke softly, his face carrying a trace of sorrow.

The once affluent uncle had now been worn down and aged.

Yet, upon hearing Shen Han’s words, after some thought, his uncle shook his head.

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