The Longevity Family: Starting from the Foundation Establishment Ancestor

After returning to the Holy Land, Han Mu settled Luo Feng and Han Li in. Both of them were seriously injured and needed time to recuperate. Zhou Meng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two return safely, but he became nervous again when he saw Han Mu's solemn expression.

"My lord, what has happened?" Zhou Meng asked.

Han Mu told Zhou Meng what Lei Di had said before he died, and Zhou Meng's face turned very ugly after hearing it.

"Immortal, what realm is that?" Zhou Meng asked.

"I don't know, but it's definitely stronger than the Transcendent Realm." Han Mu shook his head. He knew nothing about the Immortals, which was the most terrifying thing.

"My lord, what should we do?" Zhou Meng asked.

"First, prepare your defenses, then try to find out information about the immortals," Han Mu said. Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory. He knows nothing about the immortals right now, and acting rashly would only lead to his death.

Over the next few days, Han Mu healed his injuries while pondering countermeasures. He was currently at the late stage of Transcendent Realm, and he didn't know how far he was from becoming an Immortal. However, he knew that if an Immortal were to truly descend, he would probably be no match for him with his current strength.

"My lord, I have an idea." After Han Li's injuries improved, he went to Han Mu.

"What are your thoughts? Tell me," Han Mu said.

"The Thunder Emperor said that the Lord of Chaos is a shepherd left behind by the Immortals. Perhaps there are clues about the Immortals in the Lord of Chaos's lair," Han Li analyzed.

Han Mu's eyes lit up. Han Li's words made sense. The Lord of Chaos had been running around for countless years and must have left behind many good things, including records about immortals.

"Alright, let's go take a look at the Chaos Temple," Han Mu said.

The two returned to the Chaos Temple. Han Mu had destroyed most of the temple, but the main building was still standing. Han Mu and Han Li searched the temple for useful clues.

After searching for a long time, the two found a secret chamber in the underground of the temple. The door of the secret chamber was engraved with complex restrictions, and Han Li studied them for a long time before he was able to break them.

The door to the secret chamber opened, revealing a small room with a stone table in the center. On the table were several jade slips and some miscellaneous items.

Han Mu picked up a jade slip and probed it with his divine sense. The jade slip contained the cultivation insights of the Lord of Chaos, which were of little use to Han Mu. He then picked up a second jade slip, which contained some secrets of the Lord of Chaos, including information about the immortals.

"Found it." Han Mu was overjoyed and carefully read the contents of the jade slip.

The jade slip records that the immortals are beings of a higher dimension. They live in a place called the Divine Realm outside the Chaos Sea. There are countless immortals in the Divine Realm. They live by devouring the origin of the world. Every once in a while, immortals will descend to the lower-dimensional world to harvest the origin.

The Chaos Sea is a pasture kept by an immortal named Obsidian. The Lord of Chaos is Obsidian's chosen shepherd, responsible for guarding the Chaos Sea and preventing the creatures within from escaping.

The jade slip also records that Obsidian descends upon the Chaos Sea every 100,000 years to harvest the source. The last time it descended was 90,000 years ago, which means that Obsidian will descend again in another 10,000 years.

"Ten thousand years, that's enough time." Han Mu breathed a sigh of relief. Ten thousand years was more than enough time for him to improve his strength.

"My lord, what else did the jade slip say?" Han Li asked.

"The jade slip says that in order to fight against the immortals, one must break through to the immortal realm, and the method to break through to the immortal realm can only be found in the God Realm," Han Mu said.

"Is Your Majesty going to the Divine Realm?" Han Li asked.

"It's not time yet. I know nothing about the Divine Realm. It would be too dangerous to go there rashly. Let's improve our strength first, and go to the Divine Realm when we are confident enough," Han Mu said.

Han Li nodded. Han Mu's decision was wise; knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in every battle.

The two searched the secret room again and found several treasures and some cultivation resources. Although they were not very useful to Han Mu, they could be given to Zhou Meng and the others.

Upon returning to the Holy Land, Han Mu distributed the treasures and resources he had found to Zhou Meng, Luo Feng, and Han Li. The three were deeply grateful and expressed their determination to cultivate diligently and live up to Han Mu's expectations.

In the days that followed, Han Mu cultivated while waiting. He was waiting for Obsidian to descend, and also for the opportunity to break through to the Immortal Realm.

Cultivation knows no time, and five thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Han Mu's cultivation level has broken through from the late stage of Transcendence to the peak of Transcendence, just one step away from the Immortal Realm. But he just can't seem to get past that step.

"My lord, you've been stuck at this bottleneck for three thousand years. Is your method wrong?" Han Li said.

"I don't know either. I feel like I've reached my limit, but I just can't break through." Han Mu shook his head. He had tried various methods, but none of them could break through to the Immortal Realm.

"My lord, I suggest you go to the Divine Realm. Perhaps you can find a way to break through there," Han Li suggested.

Han Mu fell silent. He knew Han Li was right, but the Divine Realm was too dangerous. If he went alone and encountered danger, he wouldn't even have anyone to help him.

"Let's wait a little longer. There are still five thousand years. There's no rush," Han Mu said.

Three thousand years passed, and Han Mu's cultivation still hadn't broken through. He decided not to wait any longer and prepared to head to the Divine Realm.

"My lord, are you really going?" Luo Feng asked worriedly.

"We must go. If we don't break through to the Immortal Realm, we will all die when Obsidian descends eight thousand years later," Han Mu said.

"Then be careful, my lord, we'll wait for your return," Zhou Meng said.

Han Mu nodded, gave some instructions, and then left the Chaos Sea alone, heading towards the Divine Realm.

The entrance to the Divine Realm is in a spatial rift at the very edge of the Chaos Sea. Han Mu passed through the rift and arrived in a completely new world.

The sky above the Divine Realm was purple, and the air was filled with a rich primal power, more than a hundred times richer than that of the Chaos Sea. Han Mu took a deep breath and felt every pore on his body open up.

"Such rich primordial power! Cultivating here would be at least ten times faster than in the Chaos Sea," Han Mu exclaimed.

As Han Mu walked through the Divine Realm, he discovered that the creatures here were all very powerful, with the lowest being at the level of a Chaos Lord. Transcendent beings were everywhere, and there were even immortal beings.

Han Mu concealed his aura and acted discreetly. He found a secluded place and began to cultivate. The primal power of the Divine Realm was indeed abundant, and his cultivation began to loosen, showing signs of a breakthrough.

Han Mu was overjoyed and continued his cultivation. Finally, five hundred years later, he successfully broke through to the Immortal Realm.

"I have finally reached the realm of immortality." Han Mu felt the surging power within his body, which was more than ten times stronger than the peak of transcendence. He was now confident that he could fight Obsidian.

Han Mu left his cultivation spot, preparing to return to the Chaos Sea, but just then, a voice rang out behind him.

"You came from the Chaos Sea, didn't you?"

Han Mu turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a black robe standing not far away, looking at him. The middle-aged man's aura was unfathomable, clearly indicating that he was a powerful immortal.

"Who are you?" Han Mu asked warily.

"My name is Obsidian, the immortal you've been waiting for," the middle-aged man said with a smile.