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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion
Chapter 433 - 433 The Constellation Awakens, A Realm Becomes a County (3)433 The Constellation Awakens, A Realm Becomes a County (3)
“There’s Han Muye in the Western Frontier. The demons of the Southern Wasteland are nothing to worry about. I’ll guard the east for Heavenly Mystic.”
Lu Yuzhou stood in the sky and shouted.
“Alright, Brother Lu, please take charge of the Heavenly East. This place can be called Eastern Mountain County.”
A voice rang out between heaven and earth.
A golden light turned into a huge seal.
Minister Wen, Wen Mosheng.
Eastern Mountain County.
Lu Yuzhou bowed.
Between heaven and earth, phantoms appeared and cupped their hands at Lu Yuzhou.
“Old Lu, did you comprehend it?”
“Old Master Lu, you can feel elated now.”
“Brother Yuzhou, you’re really an outstanding person.”
“Deputy head Lu, when will you return?”
…
Heaven and Earth transformed into a Heavenly Mystic County and trembled.
The entire Heavenly Mystic World could sense such a major event.
For a moment, everyone’s discussion was about this new county.
Lu Yuzhou from the Imperial City Academy became a Half-Saint one day, suppressing the stars and adding another county to the Heavenly Mystic world.
This brand new county was filled with countless opportunities.
Even Jiang Ming, Kong Chaode, and the others rubbed their palms together, wanting to lead the trade route to the Eastern Mountain County.
On the other hand, Jin Jialin had prepared all sorts of treasures and vowed to become the number one merchant in the Eastern Mountain County.
Han Muye, who had returned from the outer realm, responded to them casually.
However, when Kong Chaode’s caravan and the Jin family’s caravan set off, he took out an envelope.
There was nothing in the envelope except for Han Muye’s name.
Enough.
“Brother Han, I didn’t expect you to be able to connect with the Eastern Mountain County.” Jin Jialin’s face was filled with joy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Speaking of which, that newly-advanced Half-Saint had many affairs in the past. Could it be that Brother Han is related to him?”
Jin Jialin’s eyes were filled with gossip.
Han Muye would not tell him anything about the outer realm. He only instructed Kong Chaode and the others to bring more spiritual herb seeds from Green Ray Mountain when they went to the Eastern Mountain County.
Living beings were scarce in the Eastern Mountain County, so it was a good place to cultivate spiritual herbs.
After dealing with the miscellaneous matters, Han Muye went into seclusion.
In the war in the outer realm, he had suffered a lot and gained a lot.
The Heavenly Crane Wings was a rare treasure. It could fly extremely fast in the void. However, due to his physical strength being insufficient, it was difficult for him to activate it to its maximum speed.
He still had to improve his physical body cultivation in the future.
The Soul of the Sword combined with the Sword Intent, the People’s Will, and the Great Spirit formed a sword.
This power was so strong that it could slash out of one’s body.
However, the losses were really huge.
Han Muye felt that if he didn’t have enough rewards in the future, he would never use such a sword again.
He was burning his family fortune.
There would always be gains from giving.
Han Muye did not expect his fire attribute affinity to reach the maximum level.
With the fire attribute affinity, not only could he survive in the flames without being injured, but he could also feel the changes in the flames when refining pills.
It was very helpful to his alchemy cultivation.
Moreover, with the affinity of the fire attribute, when he used the Fire Lineage Sword Technique and cultivated the fire attribute cultivation technique, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort and increase his combat strength.
Now that he was using the Prairie Fire Sword Technique, the consumption would be much lower, and the power would be much higher.
In addition to maxing out his fire attribute affinity, Han Muye also obtained a Star Spirit Pearl.
Through analyzing it, he roughly understood the use of this spiritual pearl.
Store energy.
This spiritual pearl was originally prepared to nurture stars. It could store the power of a star.
After refining this item, it could continuously inject power.
This power was stored in the Spiritual Pearl and could erupt when needed.
Just like Han Muye’s own Qi Sea sword intent and divine treasure soul.
When placed in the dantian, this Spiritual Pearl could store endless power.
It was a good thing to have at home or when traveling, for killing people and snatching goods.
However, he did not have much strength to store this spiritual pearl for the time being. Han Muye wanted to see where he could get a big one in the future.
Sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye’s expression was solemn. There was a long sword between his hands.
His hand rested lightly on the hilt of his sword.
“The sword is three feet and three inches long and heavy.” Han Muye paused and whispered, “Is this the artifact refinement inheritance of the Immortal Spirit World? Why do they all like heavy swords?”
This sword was similar to the Mountain Dao Sword of Shi Heng Dao Sect, but it was far inferior to the power of the Dao Sword.
This mid-grade magic treasure sword called the Cloud Staircase weighed 3,000 pounds. Its entire body was made of Cloudflow Gold and countless spirit patterns were engraved on it.
“A ladder to heaven?” Han Muye said softly. He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and injected a sword energy into it.
“Buzz!”
The sword vibrated as it tried its best to resist.
Han Muye chuckled.
The true body of the Divine Transformation Realm cultivator from the Immortal Spirit World had not perished. This sword still had an owner.
However, even if the sword had an owner, he would make it ownerless now!
Without hesitation, a burst of sword intent pierced through the sword. The longsword vibrated as if it was about to shatter.
A shadow in a greenish-gray robe landed in Han Muye’s divine treasure.
She was wearing a long jade robe and her long hair was gently tied up. This sword spirit still looked like a female cultivator.
She knew how to play.
The sword spirit entered the divine treasure and immediately let out a low shout. His body turned into a sword light and slashed in all directions.
Unfortunately, just as the sword light rose, it was fixed in place.
The Great Spirit in Han Muye’s divine treasures was so dense that it was about to materialize.
Even the Out of Body Primordial Spirit would be stunned, let alone the Sword Spirit.
“Little girl, how dare you play with your sword in front of me?” Han Muye’s soul seeped in and he chuckled.
Before the female cultivator could move, golden sword lights pierced through her body without mercy.
“Come on, let me talk some sense into you.
“Let’s talk about the essence of Confucianism first.”
The golden Great Spirit was washed away one by one, causing the furious sword spirit to gradually reveal a confused expression.
The power of the Great Spirit could suppress the soul the most.
After a thousand times, the Sword Spirit’s body trembled and turned into a maid in a short pink dress.
“Greetings, Young Master.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHan Muye nodded in satisfaction and led the sword spirit back into the sword.
“Boom!”
The vigorous sword intent was like a flood.
Han Muye’s smile widened.
The sword of a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator was a feast for him.
The sword light in his Sea of Qi flashed as he prepared himself for battle. He absorbed the sword wills with all his might and condensed them into a huge sword that supported the sky.
The Great Cultivator’s sword will was dense, and it was condensed from the momentum of the Sword Dao.
Now Han Muye had benefited.
As the sword intent returned, images appeared in Han Muye’s mind.
He comprehended the Light Cloud Sword Sect Sword Technique of the Immortal Spirit World, Caressing Clouds.
He comprehended the sword technique of the Immortal Spirit World’s Light Cloud Sword Sect, Rolling Clouds.
He had comprehended the sword technique of the Immortal Spirit World’s Light Cloud Sword Sect, Cloud Sea.
…
With the comprehension of dozens of sword techniques, Han Muye saw a vast and resplendent world with immortals and Buddhas surging.
Immortal Spirit World.
This was the first time Han Muye had seen the Immortal Spirit World since the last time he saw it in the Dao Sword Mountain.
“Boom!”
Immortal energy surged, and the clouds gathered and scattered. Endless streams of light shot into the sky.
The Immortal Spirit World was still this shocking.
Countless sword cultivators walked with their swords, their sword lights covering the sky.
This was the scene of the Immortal Spirit World’s army conquering another world.
“Mo Shenghua of the Cangyuan Realm has repeatedly provoked the Immortal Spirit Realm. He has specially sent a million troops to suppress the Cangyuan Realm.”
In the image, there was a thunderous sound.
Mo Shenghua?
The guard of the Sword Pavilion 3,000 years ago?
Han Muye’s eyes flickered.
To be able to cause the Immortal Spirit World to send a million troops to suppress him, this senior from the Sword Pavilion was really powerful.
The image behind the sword was of the battle between the army and countless sword cultivators.
In a world of verdant stars, a sword cultivator whose long sword was emitting a myriad of flames slashed down countless cultivators with every strike.
“D*mn it, I’ve only touched your Sage’s butt a few times, and you’re already chasing after me to marry into your family?”
The cursing sword cultivator swung his sword and turned to leave.
In the distance, more cultivators pressed forward.