Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Nascent Soul blew himself up.

A hundred feet away, Master Tu Sun and the others flew out uncontrollably, with aura flashing all over their bodies, cracking layer by layer, and bleeding from their mouths.

The strong aura burst, knocking the void out of the cracks.

Such a strong self-exploding force, if caught off guard, even the Expanding Aperture cultivator will be seriously injured!

What will happen to Han Muye who is in the deepest self-destruction?

"Despicable!" Du Mingtao whispered, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, staring at the place where the aura was hidden.

The Sword Ray on Master Tu Sun shone, and a light and shadow turned into a long dragon, rushing into the aura.

"boom--"

The scattered aura was knocked away, revealing the scene inside.

There was a faint qi and blood rising from Han Muye who was standing in the same place.

That's all.

The body of the ancient gods and beasts, not to mention the mere Nascent Soul self-destruction, even the self-destruction of the gods, can't hurt much.

"You, you're fine..." Master Tu Sun looked at Han Muye in amazement and whispered.

Han Muye raised his head, a stern look flashed across his face.

With a move, he turned into Sword Ray, and the roaring sonic boom spread throughout.

In an instant, return to the gate of Jinxuan Daomen!

At this time, the guardian formation of Jinxuan Daomen had already risen, and a dazzling halo shrouded the entire mountain gate.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and slashed directly.

"boom--"

The light and shadow were turbulent, and the entire Protectorate formation seemed to be shattered.

However, the great formation of Jinxuan Daomen was not ordinary, and it was not destroyed with a single blow.

Standing in the mountain gate, Nagaha Daoist had a sneer on his face and looked at Han Muye who was raising his sword in the sky.

Even the top cultivator of the Fifth Stage of the Spirit Transformation cannot break this great formation.

This is the mountain protection formation set up by Jinming Dao Zong Dao masters who have invited a lot of money.

Han Muye put away the sword in his hand.

Even with the Magic Treasures sword in hand, he couldn't cut the mountain protection formation in front of him.

Unless the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Third Stage, the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Self, and break this mountain gate with one blow.

But in that case, not only the mountain gate, but also the entire mountain range would be torn apart.

Not necessary.

With a flash of light in Han Muye's hand, Daojian Mountain appeared.

"Changyu Daoist, don't believe what you say, really want me to break your Jinxuan Daomen mountain gate?" Han Muye looked at Changyu Daoist below, and said coldly.

Han Muye is calm.

If this mountain gate is broken today, the Jinxuan Dao Gate will definitely be destroyed, and the practitioners around will not let go of this fat.

He was giving Nagaha Daoist a chance.

It is not easy for a family to inherit the Sect for countless years, and it is not easy for the disciples in the mountains to practice.

The strong, take care of the weak Karma.

The Changyu Daoist below had an angry look on his face, stared at the sword in Han Muye's hand, laughed long, and gritted his teeth: "Break the treasure of my Jinxuan Daomen, but also break my mountain gate?"

"Today, my Jinxuan Daomen is standing here, let's see how you break my mountain gate!"

He raised his hand and waved, the golden light flashed, and the originally thin mountain protection formation turned into a rich light group, emitting a dazzling aura.

Gather the power of one sect and see what you can do to break it!

Even those spiritual transformation majors can only stare blankly in such a situation.

Nagaha Daoist clenched his palms tightly.

As long as the guy in front of him is blocked, the prestige of Jinxuan Daomen will not fall.

Even if there is no treasure of the sect, but the strong defense of the mountain gate array can make those coveted people jealous.

Han Muye also slowly clenched the hilt at this time.

Self-inflicted sin, not to live.

Daojian Mountain lifted up.

The power of hegemony gathers.

He did not use the Spiritual Qi Cultivation Base, nor did he gather the Primordial Spirit Sword intent.

With only the power of the flesh, the Dao Sword was swung down.

Daojian Mountain can gather endless power, other Magic Treasures can't withstand the divine power, Daojian can.

Sword Ray was calm, and slashed heavily with a whistling sound.

There is no dazzling light, and no Sword Qi sway.

In the eyes of outsiders, this sword is just a powerless vent of anger.

This is gesture.

Nagaha Daoist laughed with a smile on his face.

Then, his smile froze on his face.

"boom--"

The mountain sword slashed on the light curtain, and the entire mountain protection formation roared and shattered inch by inch.

The disciples of Jinxuan Daomen all over the mountain were formation backlash, all of them bleed from their mouths, and their bodies slumped to the ground.

The light curtain dissipated, leaving only the green and continuous mountain peaks and the pavilions between the mountains.

Spiritual Qi surging ups and downs, spreading around.

The mountain protection formation gathered a large amount of Spiritual Qi. At this time, the formation was broken, and the Spiritual Qi also scattered.

The blade in Han Muye's hand slowly pointed down and pointed at Nagaha Daoist.

"You let me break your formation gate."

Nagaha Daoist stood there, trembling all over, his face was red and white, and finally blood spurted out of his mouth.

The mountain guard formation, which he was proud of, was smashed by a sword.

Sect's last reliance was broken just like that.

Jinxuan Daomen, it's over.

Around, countless breaths came undisguised.

Han Muye raised the Dao Sword in his hand, and the strong force on it vibrated, making everyone dare not move.

"Give me the person I want, and give you Jinxuan Daomen one day to rebuild the mountain gate." Han Muye said lightly.

Time to rebuild the mountain gate in one day.

Nagaha Daoist looked up and stared at Han Muye.

After a while, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The two sent this time were not wrong, they were indeed Sun Zhan and Lu Yunyi.

When Master Tu Sun and others arrived, the seven gathered together and laughed.

...

A day later, countless hunters besieged the Jinxuan Daomen, which lost the mountain protection formation.

Nagaha Daoist fell under the siege of digital Expanding Aperture masters.

The treasures of Jinxuan Daomen for countless years were looted, and most of the low-level disciples were imprisoned in the Cultivation Base and sent to the Temple of Chaos for sale.

In the Temple of Chaos, cultivating practitioners is also a kind of cargo resource.

"This is the cultivation world of Gu Yun Galaxy, which is completely different from our Tianxuan." Standing on the edge of the cliff, Master Tu Sun showed emotion on his face.

In the distance is where the gate of Jinxuan Daomen is located, and there is a flash of spiritual light in the sky, showing that the battle is fierce.

Although there are battles between Sects in the Profound Sky World, they still have rules.

Unlike here, if one party lacks a barrier to rely on, it will be swallowed by the wolves.

The Weak are Prey to the Strong, survival of the fittest, this ancient cloud Galaxy's practice world, undisguised.

"Young Master Han, I put up a mission in the Temple of Chaos, and those who wipe out the Jinxuan Daomen will get the Wanhe Sword Box."

Du Mingtao stepped forward, held the Wanhe sword box, and said.

Han Muye took a look, took the sword box, nodded and said, "I will go to write off the task."

He understood what Du Mingtao meant.

The sword box is in the hands of Du Mingtao and the others, and it is better to hand it over to Han Muye with great fanfare.

Since Han Muye can break through the strength of the Jinxuan Daomen mountain gate formation with one sword, he can naturally keep the sword box.

Du Mingtao turned and left, Han Muye looked at Master Tu Sun: "Tu senior, what are your plans now?"

Han Muye's words made Master Tu Sun look dazed.

Han Muye had told him about the Tianxuan Dao dispute just now.

Back to Tianxuan to contribute, or to stay here?

Originally, Master Tu Sun was hanging out on Jinkexing, and the Cultivation Base continued to improve. It was not as good as Huang Laoliu's achievement of the devil's reputation, but it was not bad.

But goodbye Han Muye, it hit him too hard.

The number one sword cultivator in the Western Border back then, but now, it's like a joke.

"Back to Tianxuan, my Cultivation Base combat power, I'm afraid it won't be of much help."

"I'd better stay here and be a Rogue Cultivators hunter, it's also considered leisure." Master Tu Sun whispered.

Rogue Cultivators?

From Han Muye's point of view, being a Rogue Cultivators is not a good choice on this golden star.

However, after reaching Master Tu Sun and the others, it was unrealistic to want to join other people's Sect.

Han Muye nodded and said softly, "Actually, you can consider rebuilding Wanhe Sword Sect."

Rebuild Wanhe Sword Sect?

Master Tu Sun turned to look at Du Mingtao in the distance.

Han Muye didn't say anything more, after leaving a message jade talisman that could be contacted within ten thousand miles, he went to the Temple of Chaos.

There are several Temples of Chaos on Jinkexing, and in Han Muye's view, they are all business.

The tasks in these Chaos Temples have little to do with the dykes and dykes. They are more about collecting various resources and spiritual materials, hiring caravans, or assassinating.

Han Muye went to the public to write off the task of destroying the Jinxuan Daomen, and took out the Wanhe sword box.

The write-off task can be done secretly or in a high profile.

Han Muye wrote off in public, just to divert attention.

If you want Wanhe Sword Box in the future, just find him, it has nothing to do with Yanagawa Qiyi.

The eyes of the people around him flickered, some applauded, and some shook their heads.

Han Muye didn't care too much and left the Chaos Temple directly.

He flew away, very fast, and instantly got rid of those practitioners who were following him, and then traversed thousands of miles to another temple of chaos.

He quietly released several acquisitions of standard swords, as well as the task of collecting elixir.

Fortunately, he just completed the task of destroying Jinxuan Daomen, otherwise he would not be qualified to issue these tasks.

When he walked out of the Chaos Temple, the communication jade talisman on his body flashed aura.

Han Muye smiled lightly and flew away following the jade talisman. But for a moment, Du Mingtao in a black robe appeared in front of him.

"Master Han, Lao Tu said that you can help us rebuild the Wanhe Sword Sect, is that true?" Seeing Han Muye, Du Mingtao didn't talk nonsense and spoke directly.

Han Muye nodded, "Not bad."

A look of joy flashed across Du Mingtao's face, cupped fist said, "I don't know what Young Master Han wants, or rather, what does he want us to do?"

is a smart guy.

This is roughly the way of thinking of the ancient Yun Galaxy practitioners. As long as there is a benefit, there must be a price.

"I don't have time to come forward for some things, and I need a lot of elixir."

Elixir.

Du Mingtao looked up at Han Muye.

"I will help you with what you need to rebuild the Sect, and I will analyze the inheritance of your sword sect to help you cultivate disciples." Han Muye spoke again.

Reconstructing a Sect is not empty talk, it requires real money.

Also, it is impossible to rebuild the Sect without sufficient legacy power.

Du Mingtao nodded, bowed and said, "I want to invite Young Master Han to serve as my Wanhe Sword Sect's elder."

In addition to practical interests, there are also relational constraints.

The communication between Han Muye and Du Mingtao is simply extreme.

This is also the reason why the two bypassed Master Tu Sun to communicate.

Han Muye smiled and said, "Yes."

...

Three months later, on a hundred-mile star, three thousand miles away from Jinkexing, the Wanhe Jianzong Mountain Gate was quietly built.

Han Muye worships the elder as a sword sect, which is the background of Sect.

The others in Yanagawa Qiyi are elders and deacons, and Du Mingtao is the current Sect Leader.

In the entire Sect, only the eight of them are capable of fighting, and most of the hundreds of other newly recruited disciples have not yet stepped into the path of cultivation.

Jiang Chen and the others instructed the disciples every day, while Tu Sun and the others often went to the Temple of Chaos to get the swords and elixir that Han Muye needed.

It is not easy to collect standard swords. Although there are several large-scale refining equipment Sect agreements, the communication in the middle is quite long.

However, the elixir was collected very quickly, and Du Mingtao quietly went to his Sect's spiritual place several times and brought back a lot of elixir. Han Muye already had the elixir needed to refine hundreds of thousands of sword pills.

It's just that these elixir still have a big gap compared to the needs of thousands of sword repairers.

A small building with shining golden light stands on the back mountain of Wanhe Sword Sect.

This is the sword pavilion where Han Muye lives.

This sword pavilion is only built according to the shape of the sword pavilion, and does not have the power of the real sword pavilion.

Han Muye usually practiced in this sword pavilion.

On the third floor of the sword pavilion, Han Muye, who took time out, was in front of the Wanhe sword box, and next to the sword box were a few Jade Slips.

These Jade Slips record the various inheritance Cultivation Techniques and swordsmanship of Wanhe Jianzong.

Han Muye does not have the idea of ​​winning the inheritance of Wanhe Sword Sect, he does not lack.

These Jade Slips will be handed over to Du Mingtao, who will let him choose suitable professors and disciples.

Put away the Jade Slip, Han Muye's hand rests on the sword case.

"Om-"

Sword Qi shines, Wanhe sword box is opened, and countless Sword Rays are intertwined.

There are ten thousand long swords stored in this sword box, each of which is at least a spiritual weapon.

The strongest sword in the sword box was a three-foot-three-inch sword that was as black as ink.

The imperial envoy's sword box, based on this sword, can be combined into one.

This is the Spirit Treasure, the Wanhe Sword.

The treasure of the Wanhe Sword Sect is actually this sword box, and it is never a sword that has never been seen before.

"Om-"

Sword Qi is poured, the sword box vibrates, ten thousand swords become one, and a cyan long sword appears in front of Han Muye.

He raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, the breath on his body restrained, and the Sword intent surged.

A picture appeared in his mind.

This time, these pictures appeared a lot, very messy.

The most important thing is that this Wanhe sword is a spiritual treasure, it has its own consciousness, and this sword is made of Wanjian Return to Self, which has a lot of messy spirituality.

After careful review, Han Muye found that the Wanhe sword inheritance of Wanhe Jianzong was somewhat similar to the sword pavilion inheritance he cultivated.

The method of Wanjian Return to Self is similar to the sword collection in the sword pavilion.

The scene is constantly intertwined, and Han Muye's face flashes with a hint of surprise.

The inheritance of Wanhe Sword Sect has been continuously traced back to its origin, and there is really a shadow of the sword pavilion.

In other words, the Wanhe Sword Box practice method of Wanhe Sword Sect was passed down in the same vein as the sword pavilion.

In a sense, the sword box is simpler than the sword pavilion.

Of course, the power of the sword pavilion is stronger.

Each has advantages.

When there is a chance to go to Xianyuan World for three days, Han Muye will definitely go to Jiange to truly practice the inheritance of Jiange.

The power of the Spirit Treasure Sword is not only its greater lethality, but also its spirituality.

Wanhe Sword only needs enough Spiritual Qi and Sword intent to activate it to kill the enemy on its own.

And the envoy can completely hold the sword in his hand, which is equivalent to one person having two methods of killing.

For Han Muye, with the addition of the sword of his own soul, the incarnation of the real body becomes one, and there are several more fighting methods.

Putting away the Wanhe sword box, Han Muye raised his hand, and a wooden whip appeared in front of him.

Catch the grass whip.

Ancient artifact.

This kind of ancient treasure cannot be kept constant with the current refining level.

In terms of the power of the grass whip, it completely surpasses the level of the current Magic Treasures, Lingbao, and even Dao Items.

But when it comes to fighting power, the grass whip is only equivalent to the top-grade Magic Treasures.

In general, this grass whip was not made for combat.

This treasure is an Alchemy treasure.

With his palm on the grass whip, Han Muye sensed the inheritance of the wooden temple.

The extremely systematic inheritance of Alchemy, from the cultivation of various elixir to the refining method of Medicine Pill, is a lot.

The Medicine Pill of the Wooden Temple is of a much higher grade than what Han Muye has contacted with.

There are second-rank pills, first-rank pills that are rare in the world, and all kinds of Medicine Pills that have been cut off beyond the Medicine Pill grade in the cultivation world.

Dodan.

This is the Alchemy grade inherited from ancient times.

Each of the ninth grades of Dao Dan contains the power of the Dao.

Han Muye couldn't imagine how powerful the wooden temple would be back then.

Also, how tragic the battle of the gods in the ancient times was before all the inheritance was cut off.

Thinking of this, Han Muye suddenly froze.

Ancient times were not without survivors.

The wood gods and the golden wolf demon gods have been closed down for too long, the Cultivation Base has been worn out, and their combat power is not obvious, that's all, what about the real powerhouses?

where are they?

The dykes cannot stop these Powers.

Are they inside the dike, or are they outside the dike?

In the three days of Xianyuan World, is there such an existence?

Is Endless Heavenly Venerate one of them?

Tianzun, such a strong man should be the strong man who survived the ancient times, right?

The wider the world he sees, the more afraid Han Muye is about the world of practice.

The power of own seems to be getting stronger and stronger, but in fact, in front of those Powers, he is not even qualified to shoot.

There is an unimaginably powerful existence in this world.

"Om-"

The grass whip rang, and phantoms appeared around Han Muye.

Alchemy puppet.

These puppets controlled by the grass whip have the power of wood veins on their bodies and are not good at fighting, but they can pill refining.

Just by storing the Alchemy method in their memory, they can refine a Medicine Pill that fits their own strengths.

This is the First Stage method of driving grass whips, these Alchemy puppets were forged before the Wood Temple.

The vast majority of them had exhausted their strength when suppressing the Golden Wolf Demon God, and now Han Muye only has 3,000 in his hands.

Of the 3,000 Alchemy puppets, there are more than 2,300 pill refining methods, and the remaining 700 are guard puppets, which are based on the power of the wood veins and possess some combat power.

At this time, these puppets are severely power-consuming, and if they are to be used by the imperial envoy, they need to spend a lot of resources to recover.

This is not difficult for Han Muye.

There are a lot of treasures found by various means, which can be exchanged for Spirit Stones, which can accumulate several mountains.

Isn't the earned Spirit Stones spent?

It's easier to earn.

Han Muye thinks that when Spirit Stones are finished, he will lead Daoist to the dam for a circle.

No wonder Guyun Galaxy has so many hunters, treasure hunters, and addictive.

The second stage method of driving the grass whip is to sort out the power of the wood veins.

The imperial envoy drives the grass whip, which can catalyze the wood vein elixir and make it grow rapidly.

Of course, this requires Spiritual Qi.

But when encountering some precious elixir, you can use this method.

The third stage of the grass whip, storing elixir.

There is a hidden space at the handle of the wooden whip, where elixir can be collected and stored.

Not only will the medicinal properties of the elixir stored in it not be lost, it will gradually gather and become more intense.

Even its activity will not dissipate, and it can be replanted completely.

For the Alchemy practitioners, this grass whip is a rare treasure.

If this treasure is known to those Dan Xiu Sect, I am afraid that it will cause a bloody storm.

Holding the wooden whip in hand, Han Muye had a smile on his face.

Since you have this treasure in your hand, how can you use it.

Pieces of Spirit Stones were scattered around him.

"boom--"

The Spirit Stones shattered, and an endless stream of Spiritual Qi gathered towards him, and was then poured into the straw whip in his hand.

The wooden whip, which was like dead wood, turned into green as jade.

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