Such opportunities, in ancient times, were only avable to those powerful individuals who received an invitation.


    Moreover, those people only had one chance, unlike now, where they could continuously challenge.


    This was a true opportunity!


    The challenges on the Performance tform continued, and after a day of rest, Han Muye stepped onto it once again.


    This time, the sword and Daoist techniques he used werepletely different from before.


    As Han Muye stepped onto the stage, figures retreated from the tform andnded on the meteorites outside the Abyss of Sinking Wood.


    They gave up their own challenges just to observe Han Muye''s methods.


    He did not disappoint them.


    Many of the sword and Daoist techniques disyed by Han Muye had traces of their own styles.


    This made many people want to cheer loudly with joy.


    From then on, whenever Han Muye took a break, powerful individuals from all sides would step onto the stage and use their own techniques to the fullest.


    When Han Muye stepped onto the stage again, almost everyone withdrew from the tform to watch his performance alone.


    Even Jia Wu, who had always been at the forefront, withdrew from the stage several times to specifically observe Han Muye''s tactics.


    Time is the most invisible aspect of cultivation.


    Ten years seemed to pass in an instant.


    At this moment, almost everyone on the stage had stepped onto a thousand tforms.


    The stability of their aura and the excellence of their techniques had increased by a hundred or even a thousand timespared to 10 years ago.


    Among them, the strongest few had already stepped onto more than 3,500 fighting tforms.


    Moreover, at this moment, it wasn''t just the powerful individuals from 10 years ago like the Yuling Daoist Sect and the Sword Pavilion who had reached the 3,000th tform mark.


    More than 100 experts from all over had already stepped onto the 3,000 Battle tforms.


    Stepping onto the Performance tform didn''t necessarily indicate overwhelming strength, as it emphasized more on cultivation insights and inheritance.


    However, it also represented that these individuals had limitless potential in their cultivation and inheritance.


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    A sound of a bell resonated in the void.


    Without exception, all the cultivators on the stage flew out.


    This bell sound was set up by some great cultivator using an array. As long as Han Muye returned to the stage after leaving, the bell would ring.


    With the sound of the bell, only one person remained on the Performance tform.


    Han Muye.


    Today, Han Muye stood at the end of the Performance tform, with a bright halo shimmering around his long sword.


    At the end of the Performance tform.


    The Endless Heavenly Venerable was blocked at a position of over 10,000 on the tform, progressing slowly, having to battle fiercely at each tform.<novelsnext></novelsnext>


    But over the past 10 years, Han Muye had steadily moved forward, conquering at least a hundred tforms every day.


    By now, no one knew how many tforms he had stepped on.


    It could be calcted, but what meaning did it hold?


    All everyone knew was that today, Han Muye stood at the end of the Performance tform.


    As long as he crossed over, he would qualify for ascension and be the first person in this world since ancient times to break through the Performance tform.


    Han Muye thrust his long sword forward.


    In front of him, 13 ck puppets rushed forward at the same time.


    On the tform, the sword radiance shone brilliantly, like a scorching sun.


    "Boom!"


    The tform exploded, and Han Muye was sent flying.


    Was Han Muye knocked out of the tform?


    Not right!


    This thought was instantly denied.


    Because in the next moment, all the tforms on the Sinking Wood Abyss disappeared and transformed into a massive tform that was millions of zhang in size, like a world of its own.


    And on this tform, illusions appeared one by one.


    Han Muye.


    Each illusion was Han Muye himself.


    Each illusion disyed the sword and Daoist techniques he had used on the previous tforms.


    The final stage of the Performance tform is to ovee all of his previous selves?


    How, how was this possible?


    Outside the abyss, everyone was stunned. Even Jia Wu, who was standing in front, was slightly dazed.


    Could those powerful individuals from ancient times truly break through such a Performance tform?


    "ng—"


    A crisp sword chant resounded.


    Behind Han Muye, long swords flew out of the Infinite Unity Sword Case.


    Then, behind him, a golden sword tower appeared.


    When the tower appeared, there was an intake of breath from outside the Abyss of Sinking Wood.


    Dao Ancestor Qi Yu, who stood on the meteorite, trembled all over, and several great cultivators from the Sword Pavilion behind him couldn''t help but turn red-eyed.


    The nine-story sword tower radiated a brilliant light.