Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1035 Visiting the Sword Pavilion, Crossing 300,000 Years with One Sword

The Nine Essence, when the nine of them fused into one, could become a supreme treasure bestowed by the Heavenly Venerable.

It was an existence that surpassed immortal treasures.

Such a treasure was also considered an inheritance treasure in the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.

Han Muye did not understand why such a treasure would be scattered in this world and stored in the divine court’s treasure vault.

Moreover, there were four of them.

Back then, an expert from the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect from the Immortal World came to this world.
Because he had a deep relationship with the Divine Emperor Murong Zheng, he even obtained a Nine Essence Tower.

However, for some reason, the name of the expert who had taken the Nine Essence Tower from the treasure vault had been erased.

From the looks of it, it was best not to reveal the Nine Essence Tower to outsiders.

The Nine Essence Tower, Baxia’s body, and the Slaughter Sword formed by his Essence Soul.Without the manifestation of these most powerful forces, Han Muye’s own combat strength would be reduced by more than 80 percent.

But he had no choice but to make this decision.

He was a sword cultivator, and whatever he sought, it was all about seizing it with his sword.

However, sword cultivators were not fools.

He could surpass his cultivation level and fight against stronger opponents, but he couldn’t possibly be the match for those powerful beings from five million years ago.

Back then, those powerful beings could kill him with a single palm, and now, it would probably only take a finger.

To live a long life, to reclaim his own opportunities, he needed to be patient and keep a low profile.

Once the day came when he could protect himself and wield his sword to ascend to the divine realm, then he could speak.

Looking at the nine-layered sword tower in front of him, Han Muye contemplated for a moment and raised his hand to strike.

“Buzz!”

The sword tower trembled, and the 30,000 long swords stored within it transformed into streams of sword light rushing out.

 

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The sword case behind him opened, and streams of sword light fell into the sword case.
The Infinite Unity Sword Case could also nourish swords and gather the power of long swords.
However, compared to the power of the sword tower, it was more than a level inferior.

After all, the Infinite Unity Sword Case was only a numinous treasure and could not compare to the Nine Essence Sword Tower at the immortal treasure level.

The 30,000 swords entered the sword box, causing the sword light on the sword box to shine, as if it was about to undergo a qualitative change.

However, the Infinite Unity Sword Case itself was limited by the spiritual materials used.
If he wanted to upgrade it to an immortal treasure, he still needed opportunities.

Han Muye decided that in the future, unless he had no choice, he would not even use the Nine Essence Sword Tower.

However, there were many people in the world who knew that he had the Nine Essence Sword Tower.
There were even more people who knew that he had Baxia’s true body.

This needed to be considered.

“Sword Pavilion!”

Han Muye’s eyes flickered as he spoke in a low voice.

The Nine Essence Sword Tower was related to the Sword Pavilion.
He had promised Dao Ancestor Qi Yu that he would make a trip to the Sword Pavilion.

The sword light on his body converged, and then golden halos flickered.

Half of the broken Heavenly Stele appeared.

This was an opportunity given by an Immortal Venerable, but Han Muye could not protect it himself.

Currently, there were only a small number of pages containing the ultimate words of the Great Dao in the Heavenly Stele.

Han Muye did not look at these pages.
He did not know if rashly taking them out would cause any changes.

He did not know if he would be able to withstand the damage to his body and soul if he looked at these pages with his current cultivation strength.

His current cultivation level was still too low.

Putting away the Heavenly Stele and checking the various treasures, Han Muye’s eyes flickered.

He wasn’t lacking in treasures for protection.

He was generous to those around him, readily giving various treasures and precious items.

What he lacked the most now was a rapid advancement in cultivation.

But this was not something that could be achieved in a short period of time.

Taking a deep breath, his blood qi and spiritual qi circulated, and green immortal qi surged in his meridians and dantian.

In this world, no one could compare to Han Muye in terms of immortal energy storage.

The opening of the ancient herb gardens one after another, and the immortal energy accumulated in them was taken away by Han Muye.

These were all immortal energy bestowed by the Divine Court to the Immortal World.

The Divine Court could not bear to use it either.
They placed the immortal energy in the herb garden and nurtured more immortal herbs.

In addition to the celestial energy within his body, there was also a faint residual power of the origin within Han Muye’s meridians.
It was the remnant of that half piece of the cushion.

With this power, his cultivation could be accelerated.

After double-checking everything, Han Muye stood up.

With a swift movement, Han Muye traversed several tens of miles in an instant, appearing in the residence of the Sword Pavilion’s disciples within the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley.

“It’s Prime Minister Han!”

“Sword Ancestor Muye!”

The Sword Ancestor.

The Ancestor of the Sword Dao.

It was no longer a secret that Han Muye had become an ancestor with the Sword Dao.
He had become the number one in the world on the stage.
Countless people had long guessed that he had broken through the bottleneck and found his own Dao.

Even now, with his aura restrained, his displayed Sword Dao cultivation still shone brightly for those sword cultivators, like a beacon.

It was a natural emanation of the power of the ancestor, and for many sword cultivators, personally observing it was an opportunity.

“Han, Sword Ancestor.” Zhao Yu, upon hearing the news, caught sight of Han Muye and hesitated for a moment before addressing him as “Brother Han” but ultimately settled for “Sword Ancestor.”

The disparity in their levels created an intangible pressure.

“Sword Ancestor Muye.” Bai Yuming clasped his fists and bowed to Han Muye, his eyes filled with fervor.

He held several stone imprints of Han Muye’s sword light dominating the Performance Platform.

For him, Han Muye was no longer a target to catch up to but a revered existence, the embodiment of his belief in the Sword Dao.

He didn’t dare to dream of reaching the heights of Han Muye.

But the Sword Dao cultivation displayed by Han Muye allowed him to see the strength and profoundness of the Sword Dao.

Choosing the Sword Dao enabled him to see the path ahead.

Han Muye was like a lighthouse for the Sword Dao.

And it wasn’t just Bai Yuming.

In the current cultivation world, after Han Muye broke through the performance platform and became the number one person in the world with the Sword Dao, countless cultivators chose to cultivate the Sword Dao.

Of course, to Han Muye, this also involved a trace of karma.