Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

 

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Outside the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, the battle above the sky slowly came to a halt.

The armies assembled in the Desolate Wilderness took a firm position, with countless sword arrays and armies of divine beasts waiting like a tide outside the Heavenly Palace.

Han Muye stepped into the Heavenly Palace alone.

“If Senior Brother Han suffers the slightest mishap, my Desolate Wilderness army will surely break through the Heavenly Palace, leaving not a single tile intact!” Zhu Rong stood before the army, his complexion solemn, as he shouted loudly.

Huang Zhihu did not speak, but his body was wrapped in swirling sword light, with a towering three-foot-long sword materializing.

This sword light was not sharp, but it could connect with all the sword arrays.

Contained but unreleased, should this sword be swung, heaven and earth would surely shatter.

Inside the Heavenly Palace, the battle formations from the Azure Heaven Plane were on tense guard, with rows of divine beasts looking solemnly at the sky above.

If the Desolate Wilderness decided to strike with full force, the Heavenly Palace would inevitably be destroyed, and they would perish along with it.

If possible, no one wished for a deadly battle at this moment.

“I hope that Han Muye doesn’t die in the Heavenly Palace,” a white-bearded elder said with a complicated look on his face, whispering softly.

Elsewhere, several divine beasts lowered their aura and watched as Han Muye slowly disappeared into the depths of the Divine Palace.

Among the layered palaces, atop a huge altar, a golden dragon crocodile’s skull was trapped within numerous chains.

In the space outside the chains, a figure was imprisoned by golden light.

Golden bolts of lightning constantly crisscrossed and struck, penetrating through the figure above.

“Senior Brother Tao, take a look at this person, do you recognize him?” A voice rang out around the altar.

The figure, whose body was being penetrated by lightning, slowly lowered its head.

Han Muye took steps toward the front of the altar.

“Han Muye,” a voice from the altar rose, carrying a hint of hoarseness.

“Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign Tao Hongjing, Sword God Lu Yue, Dragon Crocodile Heavenly Soul,” Han Muye said softly, looking at the body riddled with lightning. “I wonder how I should address you?” ℞ÀNＯ𐌱ƐŞ

The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign Tao Hongjing, an Immortal Sovereign of the Divine Realm, once imparted teachings to Han Muye, and the Heavenly Cycle Formation dominated between heaven and earth.

Sword God Lu Yue, with a single sword, traversed countless universes, intricately linked to Han Muye’s travels through time.

As for the Dragon Crocodile Heavenly Soul, Han Muye’s original body had refined its body and long tail.

Hearing Han Muye’s words, the body amidst the lightning slightly shook and descended gently.

Thin and wearing a green robe, he was just like Han Muye had seen during the time he traversed the river of time for five million years and heard those teachings.

The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, Tao Hongjing.

“Indeed, it has been countless years since we last met.” Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Tao Hongjing sighed lightly and said indifferently, “Should I address you as Han Muye or as the Nine Mysteries Peak Master?”

One of Han Muye’s fragmented souls became the top weapon refinement master in the Galaxy Universe, personally refining seven Salvation Treasures.

The interactions between Sword God Lu Yue and the master of Nine Mystic Mountain were profound.

At this moment, the two figures smiled at each other as if they were old friends catching sight of one another.

In the distance, the Heavenly Palace Lord Ye Mingtang and several figures dressed in black robes stood far away, looking at Han Muye and the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign with complex expressions mixed with tension.

“The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign will not break his promise, will he?” a black-robed elder murmured.

“No, what he seeks is different from ours,” another elder shook his head, turning to look at Ye Mingtang.

Ye Mingtang remained silent, only a flash of golden light passing through his eyes.

“Immortal Sovereign, with your methods, you should have transcended long ago. How did you come to this?” Han Muye looked at the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign in front of him and spoke softly.

Even an ordinary Immortal Sovereign would not truly be imprisoned in this place for so many years.

He had not felt it before, but now, on reflection, something seemed off.

This was also the reason Han Muye sought to investigate the truth.

“In truth, you must have some theories yourself,” the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, unchanged in expression, was still enveloped in swirling lightning.

“Be it Sword God Lu Yue or Dragon Crocodile Heavenly Soul, it was all but a pursuit of ultimate power.”

“Power of qi and blood, way of the sword, in the end, it could only be fragmented.”

The power of the Dragon Crocodile could dominate the Desolate Wilderness, becoming the strongest there, but ultimately, the power could not be fully controlled or utilized to its full combat strength, until it was finally suppressed.

The power of Sword God Lu Yue was the Way of the Sword; he was never able to truly breakthrough his own limits and had to borrow the power of reversing time from chaos to transform into an Immortal-slaying Sword.

Everything was because he couldn’t break free from the shackles he had set for himself.

“So, does it mean that whether it’s the Heavenly Spirit, Lu Yue, or even Heaven Ascension, they are just vessels for the power of this world?”

Han Muye looked at the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign and spoke softly.

His words brought a look of contemplation to the face of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign.

Han Muye stared at him and spoke again, “The power of reversing time that you found from chaos was used to refine the Immortal-slaying Sword; it wasn’t to reverse the past, but to reverse the future.”

To reverse the future.

The world of the future had completely collapsed, and the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, with the power of the Immortal-slaying Sword, reversed time and space to find Han Muye, the person who could break the game.

Once was not enough; he also reversed time and space to pass on his teaching.

“Including the cultivation in the Galaxy Universe and the inheritance of Nine Mysteries Peak, all were your doing, weren’t they?”

Han Muye’s expression was indifferent, but his eyes shone with a dazzling halo.

“Actually, I am not really the Nine Mysteries Peak Master.”

“Those weapon refinement methods are not what I should be truly proud of.”

The power of qi and blood on Han Muye’s body began to surge.

The smile on the face of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign grew broader.

Han Muye looked at the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign, uttering every word clearly, “The master of Nine Mystic Peak is you.”

“Sword God Lu Yue is me.”

The words that Lu Yue, the Sword God, said when he left echoed in his mind.

“My sword is your sword.”

That sword was not the Immortal-slaying Sword, but the essence of Han Muye, the True Spirit Sword.

Lu Yue was the traveler who had crossed countless universes, coming from Earth.

The name of Han Muye on Earth was Lu Yue.

Countless thoughts were only revealed to him when his own power surpassed the Desolate Wilderness and broke through the temporal mists.

The Nine Mysteries Peak Master bore the legacy of the Primordial Plane from ancient times and sought to reunite the Primordial Plane.

But he could never achieve this, so he had to reverse time and space over and over again, establishing countless forces.

Among them, Lu Yue traveled here to become the one who could break the game and was then valued.

Han Muye became the inheritor of everything of the Nine Mysteries Peak Master.

“So, the seven supreme treasures are the means prepared by the Nine Mysteries Peak Master each time he reversed time and space.”

“The sealed treasures, the collected Divine Flame, as well as the powerful Shepherd Star Tribe.”

Han Muye’s whisper was full of emotion.

He always felt that even if he were in the position of the Nine Mysteries Peak Master, he couldn’t have done better.

Looking back now, it was because the Nine Mysteries Peak Master wasn’t really a fragment of his soul.

“Indeed, everything was for the Primordial Plane to ascend to its peak once again, to once again become one of the strongest planes in the world.”

“Do you know, the Azure Heaven Plane was once just a vassal of the Primordial Plane.”

The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign looked at the Han Muye before him, his eyes shining brightly.

On his body, as well as on the dragon crocodile behind him, golden light began to condense.

“This time, the Primordial Plane has the greatest chance of rising again.”

“I should thank you.”

The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign took a deep breath, and the eyes of the dragon crocodile’s skull behind him slowly opened.

“Give me all you have, and I will help you reunite heaven and earth, letting the Primordial return to the Plane.”

“I will remember you.”

The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign raised his hand, and a faint divine light pressed towards Han Muye.

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