Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 231, Battle Heaven Realm, Han Muye returns to Tianxuan (2/2 Five Thousand Chapter)
231, Battle Heaven Realm, Han Muye returns to Tianxuan (2/2 Five Thousand Chapter)
A Xu Ying Dan gave Ancestor Tao Ran the power of the heavenly realm.
Although this is only a short quarter of an hour.
But for Ancestor Tao Ran, it’s enough!
Han Muye, who stood where he was, nodded and watched Patriarch Tao Ran transform into a fire dragon, roaring and charging into the void.
The old man who had originally suppressed the attack with one hand had a strange look on his face. He raised his hands and hit a strong wind, and was knocked over by the fire dragon.
"Go away——"
The fire dragon roared and slammed its long tail down.
The green-robed old man raised his hand in embarrassment, and as soon as a curtain of light rose, it was thrown off by the long tail of the fire dragon.
"Bang——"
The light mask shattered, and the figure of the old man in green robe was knocked back thousands of feet.
It was only then that the strong man in the Heaven Realm came back to his senses, his face full of gloom.
"well."
"I, Jin Muhe, have been guarding this fire source world for five hundred years, and I am about to complete it. I unexpectedly encounter someone from another world."
"I will kill you today, then refine your souls and get the news about the world behind you."
The old man shouted loudly, and in his hand was a ten-foot-long scimitar with a cold blade glow.
Seeing the sword in the old man's hand, Han Muye raised his hand and the Yunlong Sword flew out.
"Ancestor, sword."
The Yunlong Sword flashed and landed in front of Ancestor Tao Ran.
Ancestor Tao Ran laughed, stretched out his hand to grab the sword, then shouted, and stabbed out with the sword.
The sword light attracted the clouds, combined with the flames, and turned into a stream of light that directly hit Jin Muhe who was holding a long sword.
The strength of this sword even surprised Old Ancestor Tao Ran himself.
Then he remembered that what he was exerting now was the power of the heavenly realm, and it was also blessed by the magic weapon long sword.
His current combat power may not be what he will be able to achieve in the next hundred years of fighting.
After all, it is not easy to get a magic weapon level sword.
This stream of light hit the long knife in Kaneki Gai's hand. The long knife vibrated and then exploded.
The sword in the hand of Kaneki is not a magic weapon.
Even in the Yuntian Realm, magic weapons are treasures that are hard to find in the world, and only the top experts in large sects are qualified to hold them.
"boom--"
The long knife shattered into pieces, and Jin Muhe himself was knocked back thousands of feet by the impact, and then looked at Ancestor Tao Ran with a pale face.
He could not imagine how the ancestor Tao Ran could be so strong.
Ancestor Tao Ran smiled, drew the long sword in his hand, and stabbed out again.
This sword is not a sword of intention, but a sword of magic.
Use the power of the sword to induce the power floating in the void to suppress Jinmuhe, and then the sword light pierces out.
This strike can kill the heavenly realm.
Jin Muhe was frightened and did not dare to fight hard. The Taoist auras around his body rose up and blocked him in front of him.
The crackling sound of Taoism breaking was heard, and then the sword light hit Jin Muai, causing him to scream, turn around and run away.
Although he was not killed, he was still physically injured.
Such an injury would be difficult to recover without decades or hundreds of years of cultivation.
Ancestor Tao Ran did not pursue him. He just shook his head and sighed: "What a pity. If I really had the power of heaven, Ancestor, this guy would never be able to escape."
Whether he only has the power of the Heaven Realm for a moment or is it a simulation, it all depends on the power of Xu Ying Dan.
"Why, the ancestor doesn't have the confidence to step into the heavenly realm?" Han Muye stretched out his hand to recall the Yunlong Sword and said with a chuckle.
Upon hearing his words, Patriarch Tao Ran was shocked, and a faint heavenly power flowed through his body.
"No confidence?"
"If I didn't want to stabilize my foundation, ancestor, I would be able to enter the heaven realm right now."
Indeed, the power in his body at this time has clearly touched the heavenly realm.
After all, he is the ancestor of the Fire Vein of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, a strong man who roams the Western Border, and he has mastered the power of the heaven so quickly.
You know, even if the Xu Ying Dan simulates the power of heaven, not everyone can directly exert it.
Ancestor Tao Ran was able to rely on the Xu Ying Dan and the power of the Yunlong Sword to directly defeat the heavenly powerhouse Jin Muhe, which shows his talent in cultivation.
Although this old man has a bad temper and is not very popular, he is really capable.
"Han Muye, I won't leave this world for the time being."
Turning around, Ancestor Tao Ran's eyes flashed brightly.
"With my current cultivation, as long as I stay in the Fire Source Realm, no one can be my opponent."
"When you return to the Western Border, you can arrange for Jiuxuan Sword Sect disciples to come to this realm to hone their skills."
Ancestor Tao Ran's cultivation is extremely close to the heavenly realm, and he is invincible in this realm. As long as he does not leave the fire source realm, no one can be his opponent.
Today he is not going to protect Han Muye, nor will he be dragged out of the Fire Realm to fight against the Heavenly Realm.
Huddled in the Fire Source Realm, even if a few more Half-Step Heaven Realms come to him, they can't surround and kill him.
Han Muye nodded.
He has a boundary-sealing order in his hand and already has a signpost to the Fire Source Realm, so he can easily come to this realm.
But he didn't tell Ancestor Tao Ran about this.
Ancestor Tao Ran turned around and led Han Muye back to the Fire Source Realm.
When the two half-step masters from Piaomiao Dao Sect saw that they had returned safely, their eyes were as wide as copper bells.
None of the heaven-level experts who were stationed in the sect could do anything to these two people?
Without hesitation, the two men turned around and fled.
Ancestor Tao Ran did not pursue him either.
Since he is going to be in charge of this world anyway, he will have plenty of opportunities to play cat and mouse games with these two in the future.
The two fled from the Half-Step Heaven Realm, and no one else dared to stay. All the people from the Piaomiao Dao Sect dispersed in a rush.
Lu Gao, who was covered in blood, grinned.
When they arrived at the Huoyuan Palace, Wang Luosheng and others were extremely surprised to see them returning safely.
Han Muye did not stay in Huoyuan Palace anymore, and agreed with Patriarch Tao Ran to wait for a while to send the disciples to the sect before preparing to return to Western Xinjiang.
He also wanted to find the alchemy cauldron and refine the Nine Turns Cloud Lotus Pill.
Now that the Nine Yang Gong skills have been acquired, how long will it take to improve one's own cultivation qualifications and practice well?
"Senior Brother Han, I want to stay in this world for the time being."
Lu Gao stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.
Stay in this world?
Taking a look at Lu Gao's surging fighting spirit, Han Muye smiled and nodded.
In Western Xinjiang, after the fighting at Fengshou Mountain subsided, there was no longer any major war.
If you want to hone yourself through battle, the Fire Source World is the most suitable place.
During these days of continuous fighting, Lu Gao became more and more in tune with the spiritual sword he had fused with himself.
When he can fully control the sword, he will be able to touch even the half-step heaven.
"Okay, Brother Lu, you are helping the ancestor in the fire source world."
Reaching out and patting Lu Gao's shoulder, Han Muye raised his hand and activated the power of the array.
The faint power of space enveloped Han Muye's figure.
Under the gaze of Wang Luosheng, Patriarch Tao Ran and others, he disappeared into the beam of light.
It is estimated that among these people, the most miserable person is Wang Luosheng.
Han Muye took away the Yunlong Sword, but Patriarch Tao Ran stayed behind.
Although the Fire Source Palace is safe, his own authority and combat power have been greatly reduced. How can he be happy?
Even though he felt uncomfortable in his heart, Wang Luosheng still emptied the warehouse and gathered five hundred swords before Han Muye left.
That's half of their deal.
Han Muye also left the remaining spiritual stones to Wang Luosheng.
There are not many spirit stone veins in this world, and every spirit stone is extremely precious.
Five hundred high-grade spiritual stones can greatly increase the speed of cultivation of those masters in the Fire Source Palace.
And the five hundred semi-spiritual weapons that Han Muye brought back to Western Xinjiang could at least be doubled.
This time, Han Muye felt different after the teleportation.
The power of space in the little black sword was actually able to reverse and begin to repair the passage.
When he stepped onto the stone steps of the ruined main hall of Lieyang Palace, the broken light curtain had been repaired.
This passage, which had not been used a few times, was actually able to be used again.
This is quite a surprise.
If we can communicate with the Fire Source Realm for a long time, it will be of great use to Han Muye and Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
Han Muye can make a lot of money by training younger disciples and trading various swords, weapons and spiritual materials.
"Buzz——"
The Yunlong Sword transformed into three young men in white shirts and landed beside Han Muye.
Looking around, Zhao Yunlong shook his head and sighed: "It has not returned for thousands of years, and only this ruin is left in Lieyang Palace."
He is one of the magic weapons of Lieyang Palace's Zhensect, and he has deep feelings for Lieyang Palace.
Now seeing the appearance of Lieyang Palace, of course I feel sad.
"Hmph, so what about Lieyang Palace?"
"The most powerful person in the world, even the Nascent Soul, who leaves the body and even transforms into a god, will fall as soon as possible."
"How can the practice of spiritual practice last forever?"
Taoist Dayan stood on the stone steps with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, and spoke calmly.
He looks like a wise man who has seen through all the situations in the world.
"What Brother Tao taught me is that I am short-sighted." Zhao Yunlong's attitude was very upright.
Han Muye didn't care how they sighed, raised his hand to put away the formation disk, dispersed the light curtain, and strode away.
The old site of Lieyang Palace is in ruins.
After walking only a few miles, several figures in front blocked the way.
"Fellow Taoist, we are here to hunt for treasures. Since you are alone, why not join us?" The leader of the group was a skinny Taoist who wore a gray Taoist robe and squinted at Han Mu.
At this time, Han Muye was carrying a sword box on his back. In the sword box were two swords, namely Zi Yan Qing Ming, and a Yunlong sword hanging on his waist.
As for Taoist Dayan, it turned into a breeze and followed behind him.
After Han Muye became a cultivator of Haoran Qi, his temperament was not like that of a sword cultivator, but more elegant, like a mortal who had read books.
Of course, it is impossible for mortals to come to the old place of Lieyang Palace.
"I'm not interested in hunting for treasures here." Han Muye glanced at the people in front of him, shook his head, and said.
After hearing his words, the people on the opposite side looked at each other, moved their footsteps slightly, and sealed Han Muye's body.
"A few days ago, a group of practitioners came out from here, and all of them were protected by semi-spiritual long swords."
The old man opposite who had spoken before looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face, and then turned his attention to the Yunlong Sword hanging on Han Muye's waist.
"Fellow Taoist, your sword is not as good as a thousand spiritual stones. How about selling it to us?"
From beginning to end, they stopped Han Muye just to get some benefits.
It makes Han Muye look like he has low cultivation level and has several swords on his body.
Standing where he was, Han Muye pondered slightly.
On the opposite side, someone said impatiently: "Boy, please hurry up. Brother He can buy your broken sword for a thousand spiritual stones——"
Before the man finished speaking, there was a flash of sword light in front of him, and a sword wind sliced open his neck, wiping away a layer of oily skin.
The coldness on the sword's edge penetrated his heart and lungs, making his whole body go limp and he fell to his knees.
The Yunlong Sword floated quietly in front of Han Muye.
"Spirit, spirit, spirit weapon." Everyone on the opposite side widened their eyes.
When Shao Yousun and the others left, everyone had a sword, and the swords of the Huoyuan Palace disciples were all semi-spiritual weapons.
This made people think that they had opened a place to hide swords in the old Lieyang Palace, and people came to search for it.
When I met Han Muye just now, these people just wanted to make a deal.
Who would have thought that Han Muye was holding a spiritual weapon?
With this spiritual weapon alone, it would only be a matter of raising one's hand to kill them all.
"My surname is Han." A faint sword light surged from Han Muye's body.
What's the meaning?
What's the big deal about having the last name Han?
Everyone looked at Han Muye.
"My name is Han Muye."
When he spoke again, Han Muye's sword intent had already reached the sky.
"After Yunchaoling, the practitioners in Western Xinjiang called me the Immortal of Sword Dao."
Kendo banishes the immortal Han Muye!
The number one young person in Xijiang Kendo!
Even the best swordsman in Western Xinjiang, Master Tu Sun, joined forces with him, and the swordsman in Western Xinjiang who was disrespected by all his peers relegated Han Muye to the Immortal!
"Exiled Immortal..."
"Han Banxian, we, we didn't know it was you!"
"Exiled Immortal, spare your life, we were just joking..."
Everyone looked pale and begged for mercy.
run?
In front of such a strong man, if you run, you will die fast enough.
On the contrary, begging for mercy is the best option.
"From now on, the old site of Lieyang Palace will be the place where our Jiuxuan Sword Sect is located. Outsiders are not allowed to come again."
Han Muye's eyes were cold and cold, and he said calmly: "Do you understand?"
Those who don't understand are fools.
The stubborn one at this time is the donkey.
"Understand, understand, let's leave now."
"Don't worry, Banished Immortal Han, this place will be the territory of Jiuxuan Sword Sect from now on, we won't come again."
Everyone hurriedly stepped back and ran away.
Originally, Han Muye did not want to reveal his identity.
But in the future, we need to use this space channel to travel frequently, so it is better to occupy this place directly.
Today he revealed his name just to see who would compete with the Jiuxuan Sword Sect for this place.
In Western Xinjiang, except for those sects, no one dares, right?
But if he revealed his name today and returned to Jiuxuan Mountain, he might be intercepted and killed along the way.
If he intercepts and kills him, he will intercept and kill him. In the land of Western Border, if those few people don't come in person, who can kill him?
Han Muye did not leave immediately, but led Zhao Yunlong around the old grounds of Lieyang Palace.
After all, this person is the magic weapon of the Lieyang Palace, so it would be nice to let him cherish his memory.
"Master, are you missing an alchemy cauldron?" After turning around and standing on the ruins of a great hall, Zhao Yunlong said with a trace of nostalgia on his face.
He and Taoist Dayan both saw Han Muye refining alchemy and saw his alchemy furnace shattered.
Han Muye nodded and said with a wry smile: "My method of refining alchemy is different from others. It takes a lot of time to refine the alchemy furnace."
Indeed, not many alchemy furnaces can withstand his infusion of sword energy.
"Actually, there is an alchemy furnace in Lieyang Palace, which should still be there." Zhao Yunlong looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
Dan furnace?
"That alchemy furnace is of very high grade." Zhao Yunlong said with a complex look on his face: "It is the Daoyuan Cauldron that the palace master used to make alchemy."
The inheritance of alchemy in Lieyang Palace is extremely profound, and there are many alchemy practitioners in the sect.
Thousands of years ago, the owner of the palace was also a major cultivator of alchemy.
In the beginning, it was because of the refining of a high-quality elixir that the earth fire erupted and the sect's formation was destroyed, so the passage to the outside world had to be opened, which resulted in disaster.
Han Muye is short of an alchemy furnace, but even if he is not short, he also wants to see what the Daoyuan Cauldron that Zhao Yunlong said looks like.
Zhao Yunlong led Han Muye through a ruined hall and down the huge burned tunnel.
The further down you go, the more obvious the flame burn marks are.
The surrounding air is getting hotter and hotter.
A hundred feet underground, the heat wave was rolling and it was already unstoppable.
The Yunlong Sword transformed into a cloud dragon and protected Han Muye, allowing him to move forward.
In a place like this, even if the enemy comes, they can only retreat obediently.
If you don't have half a step to heaven, you can't get in.
Thousands of feet further down, flames are swirling all around.
A vast lake of churning lava, boundless.
Here, there should be lava like this for thousands of miles.
"Zhao Yunlong, can you find the Yuan Ding in this place?"
In this huge lava lake thousands of miles away, even if you come to the heaven realm, you will still have a headache. How can you find an alchemy cauldron?
Hearing Han Muye's words, Yunlong, who was wrapped around him, said, "Master, don't worry, there is a connection between me and the Daoyuan Cauldron. I will summon him."
After saying that, Yunlong's body shook, and clouds of energy emitted from his body.
This cloud was instantly burned clean by the flames in the lava lake.
The cloud dragon continued to vibrate, and more cloud gas was emitted.
Half a day later, the magma rolled and the roar came like thunder.
"Dong——"
"Dong——"
Like a big drum vibrating, a hundred-foot cauldron slowly emerged from the lava.
This big cauldron is covered with fiery red magma, has three legs and two ears, and the spiritual patterns on it shine with golden light.
Seeing the big cauldron, Yunlong Sword let out a cheering sword chant.
The big cauldron also responded gently.
After a while, Zhao Yunlong's voice sounded: "Master, when the earth fire broke out here, the palace master suppressed it with the Daoyuan Cauldron. Unfortunately, the earth fire still erupted in the end, and the Daoyuan Cauldron was seriously damaged."
"He has been cultivating the power of earth fire here for so many years."
Having said this, he paused and said: "The Daoyuan Cauldron cannot transform because the spiritual materials it refines are of too high a grade."
The level is too high to transform?
What kind of baby is this?
The transformation of magic weapons is the same as that of monsters. The lower the bloodline power, the easier it is. On the contrary, extremely advanced ones will find it difficult to transform into human form.
"Master, Dao Yuanding said that your cultivation level is relatively low. I don't know if you can take him away."
"You can try it and see if you can charge it."
"If he can't, he will stay here to cultivate, and come back when your cultivation level is high."
Not cultivated enough?
Can't collect the alchemy?
Looking at the hundred-foot cauldron in front of him, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.
When did you feel looked down upon so much?
"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Han Muye whispered, rising up from the ground and landing on the cauldron.
The fiery red cauldron vibrates and rotates gently.
Han Muye laughed, and a spiritual light fell from his hand.
But before the aura could even attach to the cauldron, it was burned clean by the blazing flames.
Reiki is not even qualified to be put into the cauldron.
Seeing this scene, Han Muye not only wasn't annoyed, but even smiled even more on his face.
This large cauldron is the real treasure!
He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy of the seven-layer cloud platform that had been filled in his dantian burst out, turning into a blue torrent.
In the sea of qi, three swords emerged directly and crashed into the cauldron.
And in his divine treasure, the blue divine soul sword energy vibrated, causing the red dust curse condensed by the awe-inspiring energy to turn into a ball of light and shadow, flying down.
"boom--"
The three swords pressed down, directly breaking the flames around the cauldron, and pressed the cauldron into the lava.
Before the cauldron floated up, the green torrent had already enveloped it.
The cauldron vibrated, and it was filled with light. The golden flames collided with the cyan spiritual energy, making it brilliant.
"town."
Han Muye shouted in a low voice, raised his hand, and the light and shadow formed by the Red Dust Curse and Divine Soul Sword Qi covered the cauldron.
"Buzz——"
The hundred-foot cauldron shook violently, and a rough voice came from it: "Okay, as long as you can refine it to 100%, I will recognize you as my master."
As he finished speaking, a strong suction force sucked Han Muye's spiritual energy directly into the cauldron.
This consumption of spiritual energy is faster than Han Muye urging Wan Jian to return to his clan.
Want aura?
Not enough spiritual energy in Dantian?
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
The next moment, above his head, ten immortal pills shone like stars.
Around him, a hundred thousand fire marrow stones were like a galaxy.
"As long as you can eat it, I have plenty of spiritual energy."
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·PS: Is there such a thing as a rotten monthly ticket? Don’t waste it.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I don’t know if there is a monthly ticket that is doubled at the end of the month?
