513, the ancestor of swordsmanship, ancient wilderness
On the third floor of the sword pavilion, Han Muye sat cross-legged.
In front of him, the golden nine-story sword tower levitated and vibrated.
The sword lights turned into long dragons, spinning around his body.
Han Muye's eyes were slightly closed, and the kendo soul appeared behind him, rising and falling uncertainly.
In his mind, from the time he set foot on Jiuxuan Mountain and started practicing cultivation to the time when he has reached the peak of sainthood, all the insights he gained from the practice of swordsmanship were transformed into a picture scroll that was constantly flowing.
Those scrolls turned faster and faster, and finally dissipated and merged into a green-gray atmosphere.
Han Muye opened his eyes, and the green-gray aura disappeared in a flash.
"The difference between life and death, the sword, is the choice."
The green-grey breath hit the Soul Sword behind Han Muye, causing the Soul Sword to vibrate.
Lines of blue and gray lines emerged on the long sword. The originally golden sword of the soul revealed a power that was difficult to distinguish and made people feel heart-stopping.
"The way of swordsmanship is the way of breaking and standing. Besides breaking and standing, there should be another way."
On Han Muye, the halo of swordsmanship has converged, and the blue-gray color in his eyes has dissipated.
But a smile appeared on his face.
The sword of the soul behind him returns directly.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the great avenue of heaven and earth is not full outside.
The ancestor of one lineage.
Sword Ancestor.
From today, Han Muye stepped into the realm of the ancestor of swordsmanship.
It turns out that if you truly understand this realm, you will return to your original nature, without those earth-shattering feelings.
Because this avenue has exceeded the limit of what this world can sense.
In Han Muye's body, the sword of the soul that penetrated the Dantian Qihaishenzang has disappeared.
This sword is now in his mind, in the position between the sword of illusion and reality.
Because this sword can cut through the void directly.
In his mind, a blue long sword floated.
The sword light flashed, revealing an extremely sharp edge.
You don't need to move this sword to distort the void.
"It's really interesting."
"The sword is a weapon of killing, but it holds justice."
"Kill to stop killing."
Han Muye looked at the extremely powerful sword, chuckled and whispered.
Killing sword.
Or called Killing Sword.
Using one's own soul as a sword, this sword only cultivates the way of killing, giving birth to the sharpest power in the world.
Who would have thought that the peaceful Han Muye, who had mastered the art of swordsmanship and stepped into the realm of the Sword Ancestor, would actually kill with one sword.
If the sword is not drawn, it will be a river of blood.
Swords are inherently killing weapons.
It's just that Han Muye has improved this method of killing to the extreme.
With the sword in hand, the power of killing, the way of balancing heaven and earth.
Administer fairness and justice.
With this kind of swordsmanship in your body, you can be alert all the time and keep your mind free from dirt.
This is the way of swordsmanship, and it is also a practice method.
Cut the dust.
This dust is not the world of mortals, but the sword in the heart, which is free and bright.
"Endless Heavenly Lord, actually I should thank you..."
Standing up and walking to the window sill, Han Muye looked at the continuous palace in front of him and spoke softly.
The path of cultivation of the Endless God, the path to transcendence, is to fall into the endless sea and sit at the bottom of the eighteen levels of hell.
He detached himself with great perseverance and inspired Han Muye.
Cultivation is inherently a difficult path. As a sword cultivator, you should take the sword as the path, cultivate your body, cultivate your sword, and cultivate your mind.
Whether it is the spiritual world or the secular world, how can there be true fairness and justice?
Since it is not available, then ask for it with a sword.
Hold the sharpest sword and cultivate the most righteous heart.
Han Muye's swordsmanship can completely reach the peak of Tianzun and enter the path of transcendence!
"Tianzun, maybe you will be pleasantly surprised when we meet again."
Han Muye had a faint smile on his face.
The ultimate of one thing, with the same force as ten thousand ways.
Goodbye Wu Tianzun, Han Muye is confident to fight.
When Han Muye walked down from the sword pavilion, he was less fierce than a swordsman and more gentle.
"Hey, except when you kill people, you look like a swordsman, and at other times, you are just like those Confucian scholars in Zhongzhou." Ancestor Tao Ran, who came to drink, said in a bored tone.
Gao Changgong nodded with approval.
For those of them who have watched Han Muye grow up, no matter how high his cultivation and status are, he is still the little sword watcher in the sword pavilion back then.
As a practitioner, I still have this state of mind.
Otherwise, they would not become heavenly cultivators.
"Sir, thank you very much." Jiang Ming bowed to Han Muye.
At this time, Jiang Ming was no longer the arrogant casual cultivator at the Alchemy Conference in Mushen City.
He is the elder of the Jiuxuan Mountain Alchemy Hall, a great alchemy master, and a father.
He has no shortage of spiritual stones and elixirs.
But he couldn't give Jiang Yucheng enough opportunities.
Han Muye smiled and reached out to pat Jiang Ming on the shoulder, then turned to look at Fairy Jinyuan who was walking with Mu Wan.
It was he who facilitated the marriage between these two people.
Not only Jiang Ming came to visit, Zhao Pu and others also brought their own children.
These young masters on Jiuxuan Mountain are not only respectful but also curious about Han Muye, the Prime Minister of Tianxuan Kingdom, a powerful person in this world.
Young people still have dreams.
In their eyes, their elders are no longer the target of their pursuit.
Their future is the sea of stars.
In addition to sending some greeting gifts and a few words of encouragement, Han Muye and Mu Wan also promised to take them to the Shangtian Realm.
Although Tianxuan is good, it is not as rich as the spiritual energy of Shangtianyu.
Moreover, Tianxuan is too comfortable.
The Heaven Realm is where they should go.
"Buzz——"
Outside the sword pavilion, a magnificent aura shone and turned into a large formation.
The three-story sword pavilion floated into the air, and the teleportation array that had been suppressed beneath it was revealed.
"Duan Min pays homage to His Majesty."
Duan Min, who walked out of the teleportation array, bowed towards Han Muye and clasped his fists.
"Ancestor will repair the transmission route mentioned by His Majesty and let Duan Min investigate and eliminate the hidden dangers."
Han Muye once walked through this passage suppressed under the Jiange.
When he left Yuntian Medicine Valley, he told Duan Chengzi about this area and asked Duan Chengzi to connect it with the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Realms.
In this way, Jiuxuan Mountain is directly connected with Tianyu.
As the place where Han Muye grew up, Jiuxuan Sword Sect can definitely rise with this teleportation array.
Three days later, Tuoba Cheng stood outside the teleportation array and watched Zhao Pu leading dozens of elders and disciples in his sect, as well as those Mu family disciples, to step onto the teleportation array, leave Tianxuan, and head to the Upper Heaven Realm.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! They will practice in the Yuntian Medicine Valley, train in the army of sword cultivators under Huang Zhihu, and then get the opportunity to step onto the performance stage.
Although the Dharma Performance Platform can help you gain insights into your own practice, it is not beneficial just by climbing on it.
If your mind is not firm and your cultivation is not stable, your mood may collapse when you step onto the performance stage.
Only when one's own cultivation has been stabilized through tempering, is it the best time to step onto the performance stage.
"Master Tuoba, why don't you go to the Heaven Realm?" Han Muye turned to look at Tuoba Cheng.
"When they come back, I can almost drop everything and leave." Tuoba Cheng shook his head with a smile on his face.
On his body, blood and sword energy were intertwined, and the power of the white tiger was surging.
Drop everything and leave.
For a great monk, the sect is both a source of support and a bond.
The truly strong must ultimately rely on themselves.
Tuoba Cheng bore the entrustment of the Jinze Sect Master and did his best for the rise of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
When Zhao Pu and others return and hand over Jiuxuan Mountain to them, Tuoba Cheng can fully pursue his own path of cultivation.
In fact, carrying a heavy load and moving forward is also a kind of spiritual practice.
Han Muye understands this very well.
Just like himself now.
After three months in Western Xinjiang, Han Muye and Mu Wan went to Zhongzhou together.
Bailushan Academy.
Imperial City.
Along the way, the two of them were like ordinary people, eating and sleeping in the open air and seeing all the scenery.
Outside the imperial city, the fairy boats on the Yongding River look like a fairy city.
With a smile on her face, Mu Wan led Han Muye into the fairy boat. Yun Jin, who was standing on the deck, smiled with tears in her eyes.
…
Twenty years.
Han Muye lived in seclusion in Tianxuan World for twenty years before quietly leaving.
In the end, Yun Jin did not go to Heaven Realm with Han Muye and others, but stayed in Tianxuan.
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The road of spiritual practice is like a passing cloud.
Han Muye has been in Tianxuan for twenty years, and the entire world of cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The great formation of all realms connects countless worlds.
Practitioners from all walks of life traveled to various worlds through the teleportation array and saw worlds they had never experienced before.
Short-distance travel is cheap and can be afforded by many land practitioners.
As long as you carry more treasures with you and go to other realms to earn the difference, you can make up for the cost of teleportation.
As for those long-distance teleportations, it doesn't matter if the spirit stones are sufficient.
In the world of spiritual practice, the connection between all worlds can best enhance the overall strength.
In twenty years, thirteen heavenly practitioners appeared in the world of cultivation.
The power of the Dao Ancestor Realm has increased by hundreds.
At this time, the most prosperous place in the world of cultivation is no longer the realm of heaven.
Shen Muyuan where the acting stage is located.
This is where the most powerful people from the entire spiritual world gather, and where countless elites and powerful people reside.
Even if you don't go up to the Dharma stage and just observe from the outside, you can still gain a lot.
The entire Chen Muyuan area with a radius of 100,000 miles is full of practitioners.
Even if you can't go and watch it directly, there are still various videos sold by Wuyang Pavilion.
You can even customize it if you want to see it.
If you want to watch whoever is able to break through the level, Wuyang Pavilion will record the video of him or her breaking the level for you, as long as you can afford the spirit stones.
As for whether those powerful and powerful people will mind, don't worry.
The Dharma performance stage itself is to perform Dharma for the spiritual world. When you go on stage, you are not afraid of people watching.
What's more, if you don't even dare to let others watch, then why go on stage?
On the other hand, if a strong person can surpass himself on the performance stage, why should he be afraid of others watching?
Han Muye, who returned to Yuntian Medicine Valley, quietly set out again after half a year of rest.
This time, Mu Wan did not go with him.
What he is going to is the old place of wilderness that was shattered back then.
There, there is the heavenly monument of the Baxia clan.
At the beginning, Qilin, Wuhou, and the mythical beasts of the Manghuang Relics all said that one day they would go to the Manghuang Relics together to visit.
"boom--"
In the void, the sound of roaring and exploding came.
A huge alien beast was escaping in the void.
"Qiongqi!"
Xiang Lingshuang, who was carrying two swords on his back, let out a low voice, took a step forward, and stared straight ahead.
In front of you, the alien beast with its wings spread out and its body covered in black scales is none other than a wild alien species. It is a strange beast from ancient times.
Flying down in front of Han Muye, Qiongqi transformed into a middle-aged man wearing black armor with magic patterns on his face.
Looking at Han Muye, Qiongqi grinned.
"Everyone, it's been a long time." He looked at the powerful demon clan men behind Han Muye who came from the wilderness.
These mythical beasts that had exhausted their power have now returned to their peak.
This time Han Muye took them together to find the lost world of wilderness.
Seeing Qiongqi again, whether it is Qilin, Chen Qingzhi, or the mythical beasts behind him, there are many emotions.
In the ancient times of the Divine Court, they were all wild monsters and were under the control of the Divine Court.
Later, the divine court collapsed, Manghuang was also shattered, and countless Manghuang strong men were killed, but they all survived by luck.
The monsters who were able to survive from that era to the present have experienced hardships. Looking back, their eyes are filled with bitterness.
Qilin took refuge with Wutian Tianzun and survived on Shattered Star Island, Chen Qingzhi was in Tianxuan, unable to suppress his power, Qiongqi was lost in the dam, and the mythical beasts that carried the wasteland on their backs were all asleep...
The times are rolling like a torrent, and neither the powerful nor the ordinary practitioners are able to resist.
If you want to jump out of the tide of the times, you must be the kind of strong person who can control the entire world.
However, even for such a strong person, who dares to say that he really has his own freedom?
"Diting has already left for the old land of Manghuang. He will leave us guidance." Qiongqi looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
Han Muye's combat power has surpassed everyone here.
And his status as a descendant of the divine beast tyrant also made all the strong men of the wilderness remnants not reject him.
"Okay, let's set off now."
Han Muye nodded.
Di Ting can see the past and future, and has the same magical power as Bai Ze.
Only with this ability can we see through the void and find the lost and fragmented wilderness.
Traveling across tens of billions of miles, with the help of several teleportations through space formations, Han Muye and several mythical beasts with space magical powers took action to break through the void barrier.
If it weren't for this kind of method, it would probably take hundreds of years just to travel back to the desolate and shattered land.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Without listening carefully to the marks left, the most likely possibility is that you will not be able to find the wilderness at all.
"Coming."
Three years later, there were more and more gravels in the void ahead, and the aura became more blurry. Qilin stood on a huge meteorite with a complex expression.
All the mythical beasts looked up and looked ahead.
That kind of pale yellow breath is the wilderness.
There was a hint of sparkle in Han Muye's eyes.
He could feel that this pale yellow aura was good for the body of the divine beast, and could promote the improvement and purification of bloodline power.
But this power seems to be suppressed again.
"Actually, I don't understand why it was Manghuang who was sacrificed back then." Chen Qingzhi's eyes flashed as he stared at the pale yellow void ahead.
"Have you noticed that there is something missing from the wild atmosphere here?"
He has the body of a blue dragon, and his cultivation level is tyrannical, but he has been suppressing his physical strength. Now he lets go of the suppression, and his body is surging with energy and blood.
"It seems that there is less violence." An old man with tiger stripes on his head said in a low voice.
The stronger the bloodline is, the more you can feel the changes in the wild aura.
"Indeed, it was impossible for us to control our own strength in the wilderness back then." An old man covered in black armor whispered.
"Buzz——"
There was a shaking sound, and Tingting, dressed in white robes, flew down from the void.
"Back then, they extracted the power that Manghuang inherited from the prehistoric world."
"Without this ancient origin, our bloodline power will no longer be able to evolve."
Di Ting turned to look at Han Muye, with a solemn expression on his face.
"the same as you."
"The only thing in this world that can evolve your bloodline is the Heavenly Monument of the Overlord Clan."
"I wonder if you have the power to retrieve the Sky Monument."
