The realm of Immortal Source is vast and boundless.
The underlord beast carrying the sword pavilion can see the nine heavens and earth in the distance. In fact, there are hundreds of millions of miles of void in between. It cannot be crossed even if it takes a thousand years, unless the space is broken and the heaven and earth are directly traversed.
Only by truly entering the Nine Heavens and Earth can one step into the world of immortality.
The Sixiang Sword Sect is based in a star field in the void outside the Nine Heavens and Earth. There are several large and small sects above the star named Suwei.
The Sixiang Sword Sect is considered to be a major force in the Suwei world, with three out-of-body sword cultivators and several Heavenly Nascent Souls.
But that star was besieged by the alien beasts in the void world, the way of heaven was damaged, and the creatures on the star were brutally slaughtered.
Han Muye saw from the memory of the sword that the power of the Suwei world was constantly compressing and seemed to be silent.
This is also the reason why practitioners of the Sixiang Sword Sect go out to seek help.
In addition to seeking help, they are also looking for stars that can have life.
The void is only a part of the Immortal Source Realm. For the Immortal Source World monks who are in the ninth heaven and earth, they are too lazy to set foot there.
Those people from the Sixiang Sword Sect have been searching for a long time, but they have never seen a cultivator from the Immortal Origin World.
They accidentally saw the mythical beast crossing the void and just landed on its back, looking for an opportunity.
"Uncle Master, is this Jiange senior really willing to take action for us?" A pale-faced female cultivator spoke in a low voice in front of the Jiange door.
She only had foundation-building cultivation, and the ferocity with which the divine beasts slaughtered strange beasts had frightened her.
Until now, she couldn't believe that people like herself could survive in front of such a powerful beast and still be on its back.
Moreover, the owner of this divine beast is actually willing to help the Sixiang Sword Sect.
"Haha, the successor of Jiange is from the top three sects in the world of Xianyuan. Since I agreed, of course I will not regret it."
"People in big worlds like the Immortal Source World, what they want is different from us." The black-bearded old man who had asked for help before and offered a long sword said softly with a smile on his face.
There was a somewhat relaxed look on his face.
This descendant of Jiange can control the divine beast, he is truly an extremely powerful person that is hard to find in the world.
With the help of such great monks, there is hope that the Sixiang Sword Sect and the entire Suwei world can be saved.
At this time, Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the sword pavilion, had a long sword lying between his knees, with a solemn expression on his face.
He also didn't expect that from the magic sword, he could know that the sword pavilion actually had such a background.
The sword pavilion suppressed one side of the Heavenly Way, which was incompatible with the Tianxuan world. He initially thought it was the plan of Wen Xiang and Yuan Tianjianzun, but unexpectedly, it involved the three-day inheritance in the Xianyuan world.
So, the Xuanyang Jue passed down in the Jiange also comes from the Three Heavens above and not Wen Mo Sheng?
Also, someone who studies Confucianism and Taoism carefully in literary style should not have such a profound research on swordsmanship.
However, Han Muye was completely confused as to what the Jiange inheritance looked like in the Xianyuan world for three days.
"If I could get a three-day sword from the Immortal Source World, I might be able to explore its secrets."
Whispering in his mouth, Han Muye lowered his head to look at the sword in his hand.
Although this sword is also a magic weapon, it has not yet formed a sword spirit.
However, the sword itself is made with extraordinary craftsmanship and the spiritual materials are of high enough level, which makes this sword have the power of a magic weapon.
The biggest reason why Han Muye agreed to keep the sword and then help the Sixiang Sword Sect was because he had seen the refining method of the sword.
The secret to forging Tao swords!
When Han Muye obtained the broken Dao sword from the Shi Heng Sword Sect, it was never able to be repaired.
Because it consumes too many resources and there are not enough means.
But from the refining method of this sword, Han Muye saw the shadow of Dao sword forging.
In other words, the Suwei world where the Sixiang Sword Sect is located may be able to repair the Dao sword.
The power of the Dao Sword lies not only in its tyranny, but also in its ability to exert the overall strength of the sect and its ability to roam the endless void.
This kind of treasure is strategic and cannot be compared with ordinary magic weapons.
In the long sword, the sword energy is fed back, and several swordsmanships of the Sixiang Sword School are quickly understood.
Han Muye stood up with satisfaction, walked downstairs, and placed the long sword on the wooden stand.
"Buzz——"
The moment the long sword was placed on the wooden stand, the entire sword pavilion shook.
The golden light flows continuously on it, like a golden building.
The storage of a magic weapon sword made the sword pavilion much more powerful.
Looking at it this way, the strength of the sword pavilion disciples is probably directly related to the strength of the swords they hold in the sword pavilion.
If calculated this way, Han Muye felt that he might be the weakest person in the Jiange inheritance.
The Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion contains less than 100,000 swords, and the level of the spiritual weapons is not high.
In the future, I need to think of ways to find more powerful swords and store them in the sword pavilion.
Standing in the sword pavilion, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
The beast below opened its mouth and roared, its body smashed into the void, the space shook, the void shattered, and a dark space crack appeared.
Baxia raised his feet, his huge body smashed into the crack, and disappeared in place.
By the time Baxia's body appeared outside the turbulent wave-like void, he was already in the void a hundred thousand miles away from Suwei's world.
In one step, you can cross millions of miles.
The people from the Sixiang Sword Sect standing outside the sword pavilion stared at this scene in horror.
"Bang——"
"Bang——"
Ba Xia's huge body rushed out and smashed the alien beasts densely packed in the void world.
Qi, blood and demonic light intertwined again.
There was silence in the void at first, and then countless strange beasts ran away.
The power of the divine beasts is beyond their ability to resist.
Han Muye, who was standing in the sword pavilion on the back of Ba Xia's beast, did not change his expression. He moved and appeared above Ba Xia's head.
In his hand, a black chess piece flashed faintly.
"Buzz——"
The chess pieces flew out and turned into a stream of light that filled the sky.
The black and white halo enveloped everything within a radius of 500,000 miles.
The sword energy and spiritual light turned into threads, constantly intertwining in the void.
Zhou Tian’s Formation!
Use the combination of spiritual energy and sword energy to recreate the power of the great avenue.
Five hundred thousand miles into the void, the way of heaven reunites.
Regardless of whether it is a strange beast or an evil demon, as long as it is trapped in the void of 500,000 miles, there is no possibility of escaping.
The endless black and white light flew by and enveloped the entire sky.
At this time, from the world of Suwei, the sky has become black and white, yin and yang.
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At the bottom of Xianyue Lake, when Han Muye opened his eyes, there were intertwined black and white lights in his eyes.
The Zhoutian formation is set up outside the world of Suwei, and the alien beasts in the void of a hundred thousand miles will be slowly killed.
The power of these strange beasts will be extracted and integrated into the body of the divine beast Baxia, and eventually become part of Han Muye's own power.
However, it will take some time to kill the void beasts within a radius of 100,000 miles.
The power of his soul has returned at this time, and it is enough for him to just keep his body lowered and sit in control.
The inheritance of the Zhoutian Formation left by Tianxuan Daozu is indeed powerful. With the help of the power of the divine beasts, the sword energy in the sword pavilion can be directly suppressed by one hundred thousand miles of void.
Originally, Han Muye calculated that with the help of the power of the divine beasts and the stimulation from the sword pavilion, he could only suppress the people of one hundred thousand miles.
After all, it is the inheritance of the great monks.
The inheritance of Tianxuan Daozu was so powerful that Han Muye had some expectations for the power behind his sword pavilion.
So what were the last three days of the Immortal World like?
After a killing, the brutal power of the divine beast was released, and Han Muye felt much better physically and mentally.
This is one of the drawbacks of refining the body of a mythical beast. The violent power is difficult to suppress and needs to be constantly channeled.
However, compared to the powerful power obtained, this violent power is nothing at all.
His body relaxed, the power of the mythical beast dissipated, and Han Muye slowly floated from the bottom of the lake to the surface.
When he stepped onto the water, he turned his head and looked not far away.
By the lake, a figure was carrying several big fish and carefully landed on the shore.
Shao DaTian.
Is this guy coming to Xianyue Lake so late to catch fish?
Han Muye shook his head and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
There are no monsters or dangers in Xianyue Lake.
After all, Shao Datian is also from the Southern Wilderness Tiger Monster Tiger Clan. With the power of his own bloodline and his cultivation, he can also fight in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Han Muye returned to his private room, put on his clothes and lay down, his blood and spiritual energy merging together.
The mundane world trains the heart, and the emptiness trains the strength.
His cultivation has reached the edge of condensing golden elixir, and he should be able to break through next time.
It's time for a breakthrough.
When she walked out of the wing in the morning, Mu Wan had already prepared the toiletries.
When Han Muye walked out of the shop, he saw the enthusiasm steaming next door, and Shao Datian and Cuicui were happily selling steamed buns.
Mu Wan also brought a few steamed buns over.
Zuo Yulong is on duty at the store today.
Several customers who came to buy elixirs in the morning were greeted by Zuo Yulong.
Although seventh- and eighth-grade elixirs are not cheap, they do not require Han Muye to come forward.
The few customers who came to buy elixirs spent more time looking at the paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall than looking at the elixirs.
Some people also asked whether these paintings and calligraphy could be sold.
Although Han Muye and Mu Wan joked about harvesting wool, they actually had no intention of actually selling these paintings and calligraphy.
In the afternoon, there were carriages and horses stopped in front of the store.
Zuo Lin went to receive him, and then hurriedly asked Zuo Yulong to call Han Muye.
"Sir, long time no see."
Although Princess Yunjin stood in front of Han Muye in men's clothes, she still looked so beautiful that it was hard to control herself.
The most beautiful woman in Western Shu, together with Bai Wuhen, can be called the Yunjin Fairy Boat Shuangshu. After several years, the beauty of Yunjin has become more and more mature.
Han Muye nodded with a smile.
Yun Jin looked at the store plaque behind Han Muye, with a glint of light in her eyes.
"Danyuan Pavilion, good calligraphy, good name..."
"Why don't you, sir, invite me, an old friend of Jinchuan, to come in and sit in the shop?"
Han Muye raised his hand and led Yun Jin into the store.
Zuo Yulong wanted to follow him to pour tea and water, but Zuo Lin grabbed him.
"Why are you joining in the fun?" Zuo Lin glared at Zuo Yulong and whispered: "Who is the young master? Whenever a woman comes around him, stay away."
Zuo Yulong opened his mouth, but did not refute.
Yun Jin walked into the store and saw several paintings and calligraphy hanging, and her eyes became brighter.
"I didn't take a close look at it yesterday, but this is really an authentic work."
"I'm afraid one painting here can open a shop that lasts for ten years or more."
When her eyes fell on the ink grapes painted by Han Muye with Xu Wei's brushwork, Princess Yunjin turned her head.
"Sir, you are really amazing in the way of swordsmanship, alchemy, and Confucianism..."
Han Muye waved his hand, sat down on the wooden chair, raised his hand to indicate, and said lightly: "Isn't it rare for a princess to be famous in Zhongzhou and to dominate the imperial city with her beauty?"
There was a trace of complicated emotions in Yun Jin's eyes, but he finally suppressed them.
Han Muye looked at her and said, "You said something happened yesterday?"
Yun Jin chuckled and whispered: "Yun Jin wants to borrow Mr.'s jade epiphyllum to hold a flower viewing party. I wonder if Mr. may help."
Jade Epiphyllum?
Flower viewing party?
Han Muye raised his eyebrows: "Is it Lu Yuzhou's idea?"
After bringing this epiphyllum here by himself, Lu Yuzhou couldn't ask for it himself, so why not use this method?
Hearing Han Muye's words, Yun Jin covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Vice-President Lu said he couldn't use this method, so I can't hide it from you."
When she said this, her expression turned solemn and she whispered: "Actually, I also want to pave the way for Yun Duan."
"Only with the support of the Confucian and Taoist seniors at Imperial City Academy can she have a chance to become the next crown prince."
Crown Prince.
Cloud satin.
Han Muye frowned.
Were there any women in the Tianxuan Dynasty who were crown princes?
"Sir, do you think that since Yun Duan is born as a girl, she shouldn't become the crown prince?"
Looking up at Han Muye, Yun Jin said softly: "This matter is not a secret among my royal family. Such things have happened in the past."
"In the past 30,000 years, my royal family has produced six empresses."
Is there really a female emperor?
Han Muye thought for a moment and nodded.
The Tianxuan royal family has a very low sense of existence. As long as Confucianism and Taoism suppress the world, practitioners in the world will not even know who the emperor is.
"The only fault is mine. When I brought Yun Duan to the palace for an audience, I talked too much about my husband."
Yun Jin looked at Han Muye with a trace of regret in his eyes.
"Perhaps, in the eyes of the emperor and the royal family, Bailu Mountain wants to compete with the Imperial City Academy and compete with Prime Minister Wen for the great fortune of Confucianism and Taoism in the world."
very funny.
It was Wen Mo Sheng and the Imperial City Academy who suppressed Zhongzhou, allowing the Tianxuan Dynasty to remain unchanged for tens of thousands of years.
But in the eyes of these royal families, because of the sound of literature and ink, the royal family will never have the chance to take over the power of Tianxuan.
They have no idea that without the suppression by Wen Mo, the Tianxuan royal family would have changed their surnames countless times.
In the palace, Yun Jin demonstrated the profound Confucianism and Taoism of Han Mu, the head of Bailu Mountain, and Yun Dang also highly praised him, which made the royal family have different thoughts.
Leverage the power of Bailu Mountain to attack the orthodoxy of Wen Mo Sheng.
Regardless of success or failure, it is something that the royal family hopes to see.
They have no idea that if there had been no writing, the Tianxuan world would have been attacked by other realms long ago.
The people of the world are ignorant and do not know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Only then can they have the heart to subvert the mountains and rivers.
This is not a kind of happiness.
"Is this Princess Yunjin? She is so beautiful."
Mu Wan, who came from the backyard, still had her elixir energy dissipated, her eyes fell on Yun Jin, and she smiled softly.
"Yunjin has met Wood Fairy." Yunjin saluted Muwan.
"What's your name? Fairy?" Mu Wan stepped forward, gently pressed Yun Jin's wrist, and chuckled, "Just call me Sister Mu."
Yun Jin was stunned for a moment.
Han Muye on the side shook his head.
Is this going to cause trouble?
Jade Epiphyllum was eventually taken away by Yun Jin.
According to Mu Wan, she has the final say in family matters, but she gave away a small pot of epiphyllum.
Before Yun Jin left, Mu Wan made an appointment to go to the fairy boat to see the epiphyllum flowers when they bloom.
"Brother, don't you all like to go to places like Xianzhou?" Seeing Yun Jin's carriage leave, Mu Wan turned to look at Han Muye.
Just as Han Muye was about to speak, Mu Wan reached out and put her hand on his mouth.
"I don't know what senior brother is thinking?" Mu Wan took a step forward and said softly: "I believe in senior brother."
Until Mu Wan returned to the backyard, Han Muye didn't understand what she believed in him.
Han Muye turned around and saw Shao Datian walking over hesitantly.
"Sir, tell me, if I enlist in the army, can I earn more spiritual stones?" Shao Datian turned to see Cuicui busy in the shop and spoke in a low voice.
Enlisted in the army?
Han Muye frowned.
"Are you short of spiritual stones?"
Shao DaTian nodded, then shook his head.
"Sir, I have been in the imperial city for so long, and I have learned some things." Shao Datianhu had a complicated expression on his face.
He stretched out his hand to scratch his head and said in a low voice: "The rent of this small shop is not thirty spiritual stones a month at all. No matter how good our business is, we can't make back the rent."
In a good place like Guanyue Lane on Yuyuan Street, the rent for a shop facing the street is only thirty spiritual stones.
When Shao Datian was chatting with Bao Mingcheng, Bao Mingcheng told him that the rent for such a small shop was at least three hundred spirit stones a month.
Nanhuang Snack Bar can't earn so many spirit stones.
"Also, um, Cuicui and I both want a child." Shao Datian hesitated, pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "Last time, Cuicui almost died."
"I asked in private. If Cuicui and I want to have a child, it will cost a lot of spiritual stones, a lot."
Han Muye's eyes fell on Shao Datian.
Because of this, he went to Xianyue Lake to catch fish at night.
He also wants to enlist in the army and get more spiritual stones.
It's a pity that this guy doesn't know that the spiritual stones he earns will never be enough for Cuicui to give birth to a child.
"You and Cuicui do a good job in business. Junior sister and I will help you with other matters."
Han Muye looked at Shao Datian and said in a deep voice: "Fighting outside the border is not as easy as you think."
A million troops are fighting outside the world, how many will return safely?
If the campaign outside the Void Realm is really going smoothly, why would Marquis Wu have to recruit millions of troops?
Seeing Han Muye walking into Danyuan Pavilion, Shao Datian twitched the corners of his mouth, but finally did not speak again.
Han Muye went to the backyard and saw Mu Wan copying the recipe.
She memorized the Dan Fangmo she saw in the classics library, and then came back to study it with Han Muye.
She also asked Han Muye why he didn't go to the classics library. Han Muye said that he was a swordsman and not a major in alchemy, so he would not spend too much energy on alchemy.
This is the truth.
From the beginning to the end, Han Muye regarded alchemy as a supplementary method.
Han Muye whispered what Shao Datian said, and Mu Wan stopped writing and fell silent.
"In this mortal world, we are really bound by constant bonds."
Mu Wan sighed softly and spoke in a low voice.
Han Muye smiled and patted her shoulder and said, "Isn't that what makes the human world so precious?"
"Don't stay in the world of mortals. Stop talking if you want to."
"We practitioners must not be greedy for the world, but we cannot cut off this concern."
"The great road is not ruthless."
Mu Wan understood some of Han Muye's words, but not quite others.
After getting up, Mu Wan handed the copied prescription to Han Muye.
"Senior brother, I'll go to the classics library to see if there are any prescriptions about bloodline fusion or town closure."
Yesterday Baili Xinglin said that Mu Wan's jade tablet is equivalent to that of a great master of alchemy, and he can go to the classics library ten times a month.
There are so many opportunities, enough is enough.
This time, Mu Wan did not ask Han Muye to accompany her, but asked Zuo Lin to drive to the Medicine Department.
When they arrived at the entrance of the library, some of the practitioners gathered in front of the stone steps shouted.
This must be the person who met Mu Wan yesterday.
Mu Wan ignored others and walked into the classics library. Then she found a bookshelf according to the catalog index.
There weren't many books on the bookshelf, most of them were quite old.
Reaching out to open a book, Mu Wan read it carefully, her brows furrowing even more.
After reading a few more books, she had a gloomy look on her face.
"Is it really that difficult for humans to combine with other ethnic groups and have children?"
Whispering in her mouth, Mu Wan gently closed the book in her hand.
"Each creature has its own way. If the demon race wants to take human form, it needs to overcome the tribulation and transform into another form. If the human race wants to enter the heavenly realm, it also needs to withstand the thunder tribulation. That is to refine the elixir. The fifth-grade elixir will produce the thunder tribulation."
"If everything in the world transcends its own limit and reaches another level, there will be disaster."