Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1236 First In Merit, Fight Again! (3)

Han Muye turned and invited Zhao Chen to head towards the central location of Immortal Burial City.

The immortal light flew for four hours before reaching the tall city tower.

Countless immortal cultivators entered and left the tower that was shining with immortal light.

There were no guards here, only Battle Puppets in black armor providing protection.

"This city uses divinity as a bargaining chip."

Zhao Chen was very interested in these things. He walked around and ca back disappointed.

"This city uses divinity as trading currency.

"The spiritual rocks we brought are useless."

There was a use.

But the price of exchanging one piece of divinity for a million spiritual rocks left Zhao Chen uninterested.

As far as he knew, divinity was also a rare commodity in the Fuyu Immortal Realm, but the exchange rate was still only a million spiritual rocks.

This ant that there was no opportunity to profit from arbitrage.

"I just asked, to prevent excessive depletion of divinity here and reduce the strength of the Immortal Burial City, the major sects control the price of divinity," Han Muye said with a smile.

"However, exchanging divinity for rit and then using rit to exchange for unique treasures not found in the immortal realm is the way to go."

Han Muye's words brightened Zhao Chen's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Big brother, let's exchange."

"We've just arrived in the Immortal Burial City, and you've already completed a God-slaying mission. If we exchange for treasures and send them back, we can definitely attract more support, just as you said."

Han Muye nodded with a smile, and the two of them quickly entered the continuous grand hall ahead.

Upon entering the hall, they saw towering dark and black pillars that looked like furnaces.

There was a black Battle Puppet guarding in front of each large pillar.

"Are you looking to exchange rit?" a slender Daoist in a blue robe walked up and clasped his hands. "Please show your rit badge first."

rit badge?

Han Muye didn't actually have one.

Upon hearing Han Muye's answer, the Daoist's eyes lit up, and he looked at Han Muye, saying with a smile, "So you are the Yunlan Sword Immortal who slayed the gods today."

He pointed to a jade wall in front of them, "Sword Immortals can directly record their nas on it to receive their rit badges.

"It doesn't have to be your real na; it can be a pseudonym."

A code na would do; it didn't necessarily have to be their real nas.

Han Muye stepped forward and looked at the constantly flashing text on the jade wall.

At the top were the nas of five individuals, including Immortal Lord Zi Yu and Demon King Tu Tian. There were no specific numbers, but they were at the very top, and their nas were in purple.

Below were dozens of golden nas.

'Heaven Breaking Sword, 328,600 rit points.'

'Jiangnan Misty Rain, 319,400 rit points.'

'Potatoes, 38,100 rit points.'

'Zhao Jinhe, rit points 286,355.'

…

There weren't many with rits over 100,000, just a few dozen.

The majority had rits ranging from 10,000 to 30,000.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal. There's no need to look at those tens of thousands of nas. They're all powerhouses who have been stationed in the city for more than 100,000 years.

"So are no longer in the city, and many have already died."

The green-robed Daoist pointed to a jade-colored pillar next to the wall, "This is the ranking of the past thousand years."

Han Muye and Zhao Chen turned to look, and at the top were three nas in green.

'Qin Baijian, 8,654 rit points.'

'Tao Zhu, rit points: 7,463.'

'Daoist Jiu Yue, rit points: 7,320.'

The nas below in light green generally had rits ranging from several thousand to several hundred.

That made sense.

With the state of defense in the Immortal Burial City, only those Immortal Lords had a chance of earning over 10,000 rits.

Han Muye raised his hand and left his na on the jade wall.

"Invincible Han."

From the Yunteng Wasteland, his invincible title had been spreading.

Now, he wanted the na of invincibility to spread throughout the Immortal Burial City.

With a flash of immortal light, a green jade badge fell into Han Muye's hand.

His na, Invincible Han, was engraved on the jade token.

As his divine sense landed on it, so information was transmitted.

Zhao Chen also curiously raised his hand and left his na on the jade wall.

"Zhao Million."

After receiving his rit badge, Zhao Chen's face showed a surprised expression.

"God Realm teoric Iron Stone, a piece the size of 100 catties only costs three rit points, but such treasures are worth millions of spiritual rocks in the Immortal Realm.

"Universal Spirit Source Crystal, this is a great material for refining spiritual treasures. It's worth 10 pieces for just one rit point.

"White Jade Cold Frost Branch, can directly increase one's cultivation, right? Three rit points for one, this can be exchanged for three million spiritual rocks when sent back to the Immortal Realm."

Han Muye didn't care where Zhao Chen was excitedly shouting. Holding the rit badge, he took out the divinity in his hand.

The black-armored Battle Puppet took the jade badge and divinity, pressing them onto the dark bronze pillar.

With a flash of divine light, the divinity disappeared.

Numbers appeared on Han Muye's jade badge.

"11,163 rits, exchangeable for 5,000 rit points."

As this number appeared, his na also appeared on the nearby wall.

And as soon as it appeared, it surpassed everyone on the thousand-year ranking list, directly reaching the top.

In that instant, all the strong individuals in Immortal Burial City felt the changes on their rit badges.

"Wow—straight to the top. Who is this?"

"Invincible Han? The Yunlan Sword Immortal, right? Completing a god-slaying mission upon entering the city, deserving of this top honor."

"Invincible Han, this na is quite arrogant."

"Arrogant? This is confidence. The na Invincible is probably not ant for within the city, but outside the city."

Countless people in the city were discussing. So were curious, so excited, and many had a fierce look in their eyes.

"For the first ti in ten thousand years, a powerful individual has ventured out of the city to hunt down the God Clan," said the Daoist in the blue robe, who had been standing in the back. He wore a look of admiration on his face.