Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

803 Ancient Divine Herb Garden, Play Big (3)

From the memories of the grass whip, he saw many arrangements regarding the construction of herb gardens.

Many of these medicinal gardens were built with the help of grass whips.

“Buzz!”

With a loud bang, a grass whip fell into his palm.

As soon as this whip appeared, the spiritual qi in the surrounding void quickly gathered.

A hint of surprise appeared in Han Muye’s eyes.

This spiritual qi was not ordinary spiritual qi!

The herb garden left behind from the ancient era contained a trace of immortal spiritual qi.

It was not the kind of spiritual qi from the Immortal Spirit World that was slightly richer than the Heavenly Mystic World, but the real immortal spiritual qi!

It contained immortal power that surpassed the level of spiritual qi.

The Heaven, Earth, and Human Realms were all ordinary. Only those who broke through to the Heaven Realm and above were immortals.

Above the Heaven Realm, the level of power was no longer just accumulation. There was also comprehension, comprehension of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, comprehension of karma, reincarnation, and the illusory Dao of Time.

During this process, the spiritual qi could no longer support consumption. Only the Immortal Qi could support cultivation and comprehension.

However, be it the Ancient Cloud Galaxy outside the dam or the place where the ancient gods fell, there was very little immortal qi.

The only thing Han Muye knew was that there was immortal qi in the Upper Three Heavens of the Immortal Source World.

To his surprise, as he entered the Ancient Divine Herb Garden, he felt a hint of immortal qi.

The mere presence of this immortal qi was enough for him to take a risk.

He wielded his grass whip, which absorbed the spiritual qi with all its might. Strands of green immortal qi were extracted and stored in the grass whip.

The Immortal Qi was so thin that not even a Dao Ancestor could absorb much of it.

This was where the treasure of the grass whip came into play.

As he watched the immortal qi being stored in the grass whip, Han Muye’s smile grew even wider.

This immortal qi would be his cultivation resources after breaking through to the Heaven Realm.

With the support of immortal qi, his cultivation path was definitely much broader than others.

While the grass whip was absorbing the immortal qi, he himself was not idle. He bent down to examine the spiritual herbs in the garden.

The garden had been opened for a thousand years, and the spiritual herbs were overflowing.

He picked up one of the herbs, which had hundreds of years of medicinal power.

There were also some spiritual herbs with thousands of years of medicinal power mixed in between.

The robed Daoist Dayan appeared beside Han Muye, staring at him with shining eyes.

It was like a big rat in a rice jar.

“Jade Pearl Grass? Although it’s not too precious, its medicinal properties are sufficient.” Whispering, the Daoist Dayan raised his hand and cast a spell.

The halo was like a net, pulling up all the hundreds of green spiritual herbs in front of him.

Han Muye raised his hand and released a spell. His hand seal landed on the grass whip, and he put the spiritual herbs that Daoist Dayan had gathered into the space for storing the spiritual herbs in the whip.

The spiritual herbs shrouded in spiritual light seemed to sense the existence of the grass whip and all swayed happily.

Han Muye swept his gaze across the continuous herb gardens ahead.

Daoist Dayan had already rushed out while cheering.

Han Muye shook his head and activated the grass whip. As he collected the spiritual herbs, he absorbed the immortal qi.

The Ancient Divine Herb Garden was truly a blessed place!

“Boom!”

After walking for more than ten miles and collecting more than 50,000 spiritual herbs, there was a loud bang. A long saber appeared above Daoist Dayan’s head and slashed down.

Daoist Dayan rolled and disappeared.

Han Muye did not have any way to deal with it. Instead, he tightened his grip on the grass whip, and the shadows of black-faced cultivators appeared behind him.

The Wood Lineage Puppets of the Wood Deity Palace.

A few puppets flew up and blocked the saber beam with their swords.

Han Muye’s gaze landed on the cultivator holding the long saber, and he smiled.

Puppet.

The one guarding the herb garden was also a puppet.

His guess was right. This medicinal garden was from the inheritance lineage of the Wood Deity Palace.

Perhaps in ancient times, the Wood Deity Palace lineage was one of the wood lineages.

Since it was a puppet, it was easy.

With the grass whip in hand, a golden spiritual light enveloped the puppet.

When the spiritual light dissipated, the puppet holding the long saber had already lowered its eyes and stood motionless in front of Han Muye.

He had been subdued.

Daoist Dayan walked to the puppet and sized it up. After circling it a few times, he clicked his tongue.

Han Muye smiled and pointed at the grass whip. The puppet with the long saber walked directly behind Daoist Dayan and followed him.

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This scene made Daoist Dayan grin. He was even more motivated to collect the spirit herbs.

Daoist Dayan ran ahead, and Han Muye followed.

After walking past a few spiritual fields and collecting a few precious spiritual herbs, Daoist Dayan suddenly let out a cry and flew up.

“Clang—”

The puppet behind him drew a knife and slashed it in front of Daoist Dayan.

A grayish-black 30-foot-long snake appeared, with a white mark on its body.

This puppet that could kill a fifth level Golden Core cultivator did not even hurt the snake’s skin as it slashed down.

Han Muye took a step forward and landed in this spiritual field.

There were only a few spiritual herbs left in the spiritual field, with more than 5,000 years of medicinal power.

The other spiritual herbs were either swallowed by the snake or drained of immortal qi by these spiritual herbs and withered to death.

Seeing Han Muye coming, the snake had a killing intent and a tyrannical breath rising.

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Seeing the grass whip in Han Muye’s hand, the snake hissed and spat a grayish-black breath towards Han Muye.

As soon as this breath appeared, the surrounding void froze, and a cold force crushed towards the divine treasury.

The snake actually had a rare soul suppression power.

No wonder Daoist Dayan didn’t dare to take action.

Han Muye stepped out when the breath was approaching, and he swung his hand whip down fiercely.

His movements were quick, and the grass whip smashed down as the breath approached.

“Buzz!”

The breath that was originally capable of freezing the soul was shattered by the grass whip and then transformed into strands of green spiritual qi.

Surprise.

The grass whip could also convert the toxic breath into spiritual qi. It was very dense spiritual energy.

Looking at the whip in Han Muye’s hand, Daoist Dayan looked envious.

This was really a good treasure.

The breath was directly dispersed. The snake hesitated for a moment, seemingly not understanding why its strongest means had no effect at all.

Han Muye raised his hand and the whip slammed down again.

“Bang!”

The grass whip struck the snake’s weak spot, dispersing its entire body and causing its originally coiled body to roll in the spiritual field.

“Fellow Daoist, do you need help?” Just as Daoist Dayan was about to step forward, a figure walked over from the front.

A burly man dressed in scale armor, with a large ax on his back, looked at the grass whip in Han Muye’s hand.

“I’ll kill this big snake for you, and you give me that whip, how about it?” The big man rubbed his hands, and his massive qi and blood power surged.