Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

After reciting the entire poem, Yunduan could feel her body relax. An indescribable power surged in her body.

This was the blessing of the heavens.

In the future, her fate would be closely intertwined with the Heavenly Dao of the Central Continent and the Heavenly Mystic Dynasty.

If she looked at others now, she would subconsciously exude the power of the Heavenly Dao in her body.

When she looked down at those elites of her generation earlier, she only felt that these people were ordinary and did not evoke the fear she had previously.

Even the royal uncle who held the banquet did not dare to look into her eyes.

This feeling was really liberating.

She raised her head and looked at the sky. There seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at her.

Providence Dragon?

She lowered her head and walked forward. The old man standing in front of the carriage hurriedly bowed.

This imperial Heaven Realm expert actually didn't dare to look at Yunduan.

"To the Cloud Brocade Immortal Ship."

Yunduan's voice was faintly authoritative.

"Yes." The old man raised his whip and led the carriage to the river.

Outside the Imperial City, the rivers of the Imperial City converged into the Yongding River. There were many merchant ships and pleasure boats on it.

Recently, the Cloud Brocade Immortal Boat had been on the Yongding River outside the Imperial City.

Yunduan, who was sitting in the carriage, clenched her fists and looked down at the small table in front of her.

It was as if pages filled with poems had appeared in front of her.

"With so many emperor's poems, it's enough.

"At most, I'll change into the embarrassing female clothes on the immortal ship one day…"

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In Moon Viewing Town, by the Immortal Moon Lake, the Mountain Deities and Water Deities returned to their positions and the spiritual light dissipated.

The surrounding commoners hurriedly knelt down to send them off.

Deities.

This was an unfamiliar term.

However, these familiar figures had transformed into deities to protect the mountains and rivers, making the people feel even more at peace.

Many people were the families and descendants of these newly conferred deities. At this moment, when they saw their ancestors' remnant souls become deities, they were all overjoyed.

The people knelt down and the light of incense gathered, enveloping the Immortal Moon Lake.

Those cultivators all looked confused and frightened.

Especially on Moon Viewing Mountain, several powerful auras rose and then looked carefully.

Heaven Realm cultivators were extremely sensitive to changes in the power of heaven and earth.

The feeling of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth within a radius of dozens of miles being intercepted and stripped away really made them feel uneasy.

Why did the power that belonged to the sects suddenly disappear?

On Moon Viewing Mountain, a long-bearded old man stared at Han Muye in front of the square.

Behind him, the power of several experts surged.

"Don't act rashly."

The long-bearded old man's expression was solemn as he said in a low voice, "The only person in Heavenly Mystic who can confer a deity title with a single statement is the one at the Guan Estuary.

"Such a Confucian cultivator is not someone we can deal with."

Hearing his words, a white-haired old man gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master, can you let this matter go today?"

If they let Shao Datian go just like that, wouldn't the Qinghe Dao Sect lose face?

The others' expressions were also extremely ugly.

Having lived in the Imperial City for a long time, they were already used to being superior to others.

But now, they had to grin and bear it. Who would be willing to do so?

"Remember, from today onwards, guard the mountain gate and do not interfere with the matters of the Immortal Moon Lake."

The long-bearded old man looked around with a solemn expression.

"The Deities of the Mountains and Rivers and the incense offerings of the Human Dao. Such a major event in the world is not something our small Qinghe Dao Sect can touch."

After the old man finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.

The others looked at each other, shook their heads, and left.

The Daoist sects of the eight counties in Dongnan had lost their voices after the Investiture of the Deities at the Guan Estuary. Could the Qinghe Dao Sect compare to the Daoist sects of the eight counties?

The people at the entrance of the Qinghe Dao Sect slowly dispersed. Han Muye led Shao Datian and Cuicui back to the shop.

Bao Mingcheng and Daoist Changyun declined Han Muye and Shao Datian's invitation and left together.

They were all smart people. With Shao Datian's help, they had already gotten to know Han Muye.

As for getting closer, they knew their limits.

That was not something people at their level could think about.

When Han Muye and the others returned to the Pill Destiny Pavilion, Mu Wan had already returned.

With so many major events happening in the Imperial City, she naturally had to hurry back to the Pill Destiny Pavilion.

Seeing that Han Muye and the others had returned, Mu Wan quickly went forward and held Cuicui's hand.

Cuicui, who was still strong, teared up again.

Mu Wan chatted with Cuicui in the backyard for a long time. Shao Datian had suffered a lot today. At night, Han Muye instructed Shao Datian not to go to the Immortal Moon Lake again.

He told Shao Datian that the Water Deity was in the Immortal Moon Lake, so he couldn't catch fish even if he wanted to.

This disappointed Shao Datian, but he agreed to accompany Cuicui at home.

In the small courtyard, Mu Wan and Han Muye sat opposite each other.

"Senior Brother, Grandmaster Baili said that I might be the descendant of her senior sister who died back then."

Looking at Han Muye, Mu Wan spoke softly.

She had never thought of hiding anything from her senior brother.

Han Muye nodded and chuckled. "In that case, my junior sister has a background.

"In the future, we will have a backer in the Imperial City."

His words stunned Mu Wan for a moment before she smiled.

Her senior brother was not angry.

Today, Baili Xinglin had asked Mu Wan to go over. Apart from telling her her identity frankly, she wanted to understand Mu Wan's alchemy cultivation and knowledge. She also tested her alchemy methods.

"Grandmaster Baili said that my foundation is not bad, but the alchemy I learned in the Western Frontier is too impure.

"She asked me to go to the Alchemy Division every other day. She will personally teach me alchemy cultivation."

Han Muye was happy that this new relative would take care of her like this.

Not only Mu Wan, but even Han Muye's foundation in alchemy was extremely weak.

"Then, Junior Sister, you have to study hard. Teach me when you come back every day." Han Muye reached out and gently held Mu Wan's hand.

Mu Wan blushed and did not resist.