Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Han Muye turned his head and saw not far ahead, a young man in golden armor with four arms and three eyes, who was over ten feet tall, looking towards Yu Chen.

"Jurto, you said something happened to the Lord Gathering Spirit?"

Yu Chen turned into a human form, with surprise on his face.

Each of the powerful gods is the master of the origin in a high-level plane, transcending the plane. How can such powerful people have accidents?

The golden-armored young man named Jurtuo glanced at Han Muye and didn't see anything unusual, but he still smiled and nodded.

How could he be accompanied by the Jade Chen of the Dragon Clan in the Domination Realm, so he couldn't be an ordinary person?

"It is said that the god was injured by a powerful divine beast when he was exploring the Abyss of All Spirits."

"Now the god is recruiting all parties to find a way to heal the wound."

Jurto looked at Han Muye, his eyes shining brightly: "Haha, you Yuchen, you still pretend not to know this."

In his opinion, Yuchen must have known about the injury of the god and found a strong man who was good at healing.

Only a strong person who is good at healing injuries and has exquisite control over the energy, blood and soul can prevent him from detecting any information.

"I really don't -" before Yu Chen could finish his words, he suddenly raised his head: "The God of Juling convened all parties to heal the wounds. What kind of reward will be offered?"

If a god is injured, there won't be many people who can heal him.

Hearing his words, Jurto's smile became even bigger: "The Soul Gathering Plane in the hands of the Lord Gathering Spirits contains countless treasures, what do you think?"

"Not to mention, the Lord Juling Shen also took out the Dao Mark Spirit Mark opened by the All Souls Divine Abyss as a reward."

"Entering the Divine Abyss of All Spirits and hunting down all the heavenly beasts can change the source of the divine realm. Who in the divine realm wouldn't yearn for such a place?"

The origin of the divine realm.

Like the Breaking Xu Bead, the Divine Realm Origin can help the Divine Realm quickly accumulate the power of the Divine Realm.

Where can such treasures be found in ordinary places?

"The Divine Abyss of All Spirits is among the billions of planes in the void, and is known as the place where the void returns to death, right?"

Han Muye's voice sounded.

The place where the void returns to death.

Countless people in the Void-Breaking Realm are unable to enter the Divine Realm, and their final destination is here.

Finding the opportunity to enter the divine realm in the divine abyss is their last hope.

"Fellow Taoist can know the place where Po Xu returns to his death. It seems that he is also a being with a strong background." Jurto said in a low voice with a calm face.

Most cultivators who have not yet reached the realm of domination have never heard of the name of the Land of Breaking the Void and Returning to Death.

Those are all passed down by word of mouth in the Dominion Realm.

Yuchen turned to look at Han Muye.

"I'm somewhat interested in that place." Han Muye said calmly.

It is said that the Myriad Spirits Divine Abyss hides the secrets beyond the attainment of the divine realm. There are also many divine realms from all directions and the worlds of heaven and earth that survived after the fall of Poxu.

It was very similar to the Ruins Realm that Han Muye had seen in the prehistoric plane.

It's just that compared to the Ruins Realm, the power level of the Ten Thousand Spirits Divine Abyss is infinitely higher.

Han Muye's cultivation is now stable, but the resources to advance to a higher level have almost been exhausted.

If he wants to realize something above the divine realm and truly elevate his level of cultivation to the divine realm, he needs to communicate with the divine realm and obtain the resources for divine realm cultivation.

There are resources in the Pantian plane, but he has to wait until the hundred-year war to conquer the sky is over before he can bring enough military merit to exchange for resources.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Yuchen nodded and looked at Giulto: "How about, together?"

Jurto laughed, and the divine light shrouded his body, turning into a long dragon with a pig's mouth.

"Jade Soul Tianlong, their lineage is best at finding treasures." Yu Chen said.

Han Muye also knew.

Not only is he looking for treasures, but he also has good research on healing injuries.

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Nine layers of clouds reside in the celestial city.

The void is hundreds of millions of miles away, covered by nine heavens and earth.

This is a large city supported by the divine realm, and it is a trading place for countless practitioners in the void.

This city is jointly protected by countless powerful people from the surrounding planes.

Han Muye, Yu Chen and Jurtuo entered the eighth city among the three cities.

In front of a large hall with a radius of ten thousand feet, figures flew down one after another.

Everyone who comes here has a solemn aura and strong energy and blood.

Many of them also had flashes of alien power.

"Hey, how can we treat such an injury?" An eight-armed old man wearing a black robe walked out of the hall, his face full of regret.

"That's right, this is a tarsal bone injury, which has damaged the root. The only way is to reincarnate and rebuild, but a god..." Another old man with a white beard shook his head.

A powerful god re-cultivated?

Who dares.

Who is willing to give it up?

That is the realm of gods.

The wealth and power behind a powerful person in the divine realm are all calculated in terms of planes.

Give it all up and start from scratch?

Not many people in the world dare to make such a choice.

One after another figures stepped into the hall, then shook their heads and left.

"No way, is it really that serious?"

There was a look of confusion on Giulto's face.

Yuchen also hesitated and looked back at Han Muye.

"The tarsal injury is a direct confrontation with the source, and the power is attached to the source, and the source power is imbued."

"Such an injury is theoretically incurable."

Han Muye whispered, his eyes flashing, "However, it's not absolute."

Not absolutely.

Not far away, an old man in black robe snorted coldly: "The only people in the world who can cure tarsal injuries are the Yuqing tribe back then."

"It's a pity that the Yuqing plane has been swallowed up by the Pantian plane, and the Yuqing tribe has long since disappeared."

When a plane collapses or is swallowed up, the original power bred on it will escape.

The populations raised on it will also slowly die out.

Unless it transforms into other powers and gives up its original power.

"It doesn't have to be the Yuqing tribe," on the other side, a young man with two heads and eight eyes said calmly: "If you have the power to suppress the origin of the god, you can also suppress the injury."

Suppressing the original power of the god is even more difficult than finding the extinct Yuqing clan.

It is said that such a strong person exists, but no one has actually seen it.

Jurto touched the bridge of his nose and said with a wry smile: "I think my Jade Soul Tianlong sign will be smashed this time."

The Jade Soul Tianlong tribe is also good at healing wounds, but they probably can't do anything about the wounds of the deity.

There was something profound flashing in Yuchen's eyes.

Can my master overwhelm the god?

"boom--"

In the distance, a flying carriage landed, and a golden-armored warrior quickly entered the hall.

The warrior's energy and blood were surging, and he was clearly a powerful person in the half-step domination realm.

"It's Snow King, the deputy city lord of the eighth-story city!"

"The Lord Snow King is a good friend of the Lord Gathering Spirits. Why is he here?"

Many people around him whispered, their eyes full of curiosity.

Auras of spiritual light scattered and flickered outside the square.

Jurtuo beside Yuchen also shot out a dim stream of light.

After a moment, the cloud light flew down, and he stretched out his hand to hold it, with horror in his eyes.

"Master Cao Lin, the disciple of the god, rebelled. Now several masters in the city intend to surround and kill the god."

"Just wait for the Lord Yunju City, Lord Yunjiang to speak."

He turned his head and looked at Yu Chen and Han Muye.

"You two, are you leaving or staying?"