Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The power of this sword light is too strong!

From the time of practice until now, Han Muye has come into contact with countless sword weapons, from the lowest level of mortal weapons and magical weapons to those divine weapons that can shatter the world.

Of all the sword weapons, none can compare to the sword light that crashed into the sword box at this time.

The brilliance, dazzling, and thickness of this sword light caused the entire sword box to burst instantly!

The sword box exploded, causing Han Muye's body in front of him to also shake continuously.

At this moment, the power of Qi and blood on his body merged with the broken sword box in front of him.

In his eyes, streaks of sword light intersected with the picture.

Countless kendos, endless sword lights.

This is the means of the sword box.

At this time, the sword box shattered, but the strange means of the sword box remained.

"boom--"

The sword light flew out from the sword box, shattering the surrounding heaven and earth, and then with Han Muye's soul power, shattering all the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and shattering a winding galaxy.

Slash the galaxy!

Han Muye remembered the origin of this scene.

Lu Yue Sword God shattered the galaxy in the Galaxy God Realm with a single sword, causing countless God Realm powerhouses to fall!

This sword, he participated in it?

Is this going back in time, or traveling through time?

Han Muye didn't know.

Jianguang pierced Xinghe, and then flew away.

After passing through layers of universe, the sword light finally tore through a light blue star, and then turned into a stream of light, engulfing a soul and returning.

This is the reason for traveling by yourself!

My own soul was coerced into the prehistoric universe by the combination of the shattering power of the sword box and the sword light.

At this moment, Han Muye finally understood why he had an unparalleled comprehension and a unique connection with the way of the sword.

My body is transformed from the sword case that I refined according to my own imagination, and possesses the unique ability of sharpening and nourishing swords of this sword case.

Because of ten years of sword sharpening, there is an understanding of countless sword weapons in the sword box, so when I came to the prehistoric universe, I have a unique understanding of the way of swords.

And that sword light has always been in his body.

This sword light is like nurturing his own body, constantly absorbing nutrients through the destruction and establishment of worlds one by one.

I have practiced for so many years, all for this sword light.

"boom--"

All lights and shadows are disillusioned.

Han Muye stood in a dead space.

Here is the space for the trials of god-level refiners.

After ten years of sharpening the sword, the inheritance of the Heaven Refining Sect shattered like a bubble.

These memories seem to dissipate quickly.

But in an instant, sword lights appeared in front of his eyes again.

Kendo perception left over from ten years of sword sharpening!

These sentiments that should have dissipated, unexpectedly all appeared clearly in Han Muye's mind.

Consistent with this perception is the memory of all his practice, as well as his own experience of kendo practice.

The reason why I have a far superior understanding of practice and kendo, and I regard it as a full-level savvy, is because I once transformed into a sword box and sharpened swords for countless kendo masters.

Not only that, but he also devoured a supreme sword light, which is a sword light that can shatter heaven, earth and galaxies.

This sword light is now in his body, but it is hidden in the deepest part of his body, so he can't find it.

"Little friend, one day you will be recognized by Zhanxian Feijian and become its master, and you will be able to surpass the calamity and be qualified to come to see me."

A voice sounded in Han Muye's mind.

This is the voice of Lu Yue Sword God!

Immortal Slashing Flying Sword!

In his body, not only the memory of the sword box, but also the flying sword of cutting immortals.

It was that sword light.

Such a sword light should be the strongest sword in the world, right?

Get the approval of this sword?

Then will he become the master of this sword, or become the host of this sword?

Han Muye didn't know.

Even though his skill in refining weapons was extremely advanced, he still didn't know anything about such a treasure.

The only thing he can know is that he has gained a lot in that illusory space.

"Refining Tianzong, I will go again..."

He whispered in his mouth, his eyes looked at the dead silence ahead.

One of his spirits fell into that illusory world.

Others are fascinated and left, and then the memory dissipates.

But he is not.

He came back from the memory of the sword box, but his own spirit and spirit did not come back.

This allowed him to have his own soul imprint in the world that may have disappeared for countless tens of thousands of years.

One day, if I have enough strength, I will step into the long river of time and get back that imprint.

Not only do you want to get back the mark, but you also have to stand in front of Lu Yue Sword God one day.

Sword God, Han Muye also likes this title.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and disappeared in the same place.

"Om—"

Above the main halls of Wanjin City, there was the sound of the golden bell ringing.

Everyone looked up and looked towards the middle of the hall in the distance.

"A refiner has passed the god-level trial certification!"

When a new god-level refiner is born, golden bells will ring in all the halls of Wanjin City.

This is not only a celebration, but also to let everyone know that a god-level refiner was born in the galaxy universe.

Every god-level craftsman is the wealth of Galaxy Universe.

"Quick, let's see which master becomes a god!" Someone whispered and ran towards the main hall.

"I guess it must be Zhu Yuhe, the holy craftsman who stepped into the trial ground a hundred years ago." With a smile on his face, someone shouted.

A god-level trial can easily take ten or a hundred years.

According to the past practice, the longer you stay in the place of trial, the more benefits you will get.

Zhu Yuhe, who entered the trial ground a hundred years ago, probably gained unimaginable benefits in the trial land.

After such a strong person returns, as long as he settles down for a period of time, he can become a top refiner that is hard to find in the world.

"Haha, it must be Zhu Yu and the master are back, and another top god-level craftsman will be born in my Wanjin City."

A craftsman with a smile on his face ran forward.

It is a happy event to meet a new god-level powerhouse.

Maybe, you can still get some benefits from this person.

Because it is said that god-level trials all have unique memories and opportunities.

If this god-level powerhouse is willing to share a little bit, maybe he can benefit endlessly.

"boom--"

Just before reaching the main hall, everyone saw light curtains rising one after another.

This light curtain is to protect people who walk out of the hall.

After all, he is a newborn god-level powerhouse, so he must be treated with seriousness.

"Could it be the three holy refiners from the previous holy trial?" Someone looked at the hall covered by the light curtain and said softly.

A year ago, there were three holy-level refiners who directly stepped into the god-level trial after passing the holy-level trial.

Such means caused an uproar in the entire Wanjin City.

Especially among the three refiners, some of them got full marks in the holy test.

Such a high score has never been achieved since the establishment of the Artifact Masters Alliance.

Countless people are guessing when the three holy refiners will return.

Going directly from the holy level to the god level, most people feel that it is impossible for them to pass the test.

But this kind of vigor is something that outsiders have never had.

"Three of them? It's possible." An old man with white beard shook his head and said in a low voice, "Their background is too thin, and their foundation is not strong enough."

"Indeed, it's too risky to go directly to the holy-level god-level trial."

"That's not necessarily true. There are so many geniuses in the world, who knows?"

Outside the main hall, there was a lot of discussion.

Among them, there was a cultivator in a green robe with a trace of complexity on his face.

He is Wu Zhao, a practitioner who was a guide for Han Muye last time and has not yet received a reward.

After Han Muye stepped into the god-level trial, he gained some reputation in Wanjin City.

There are even some forces, some craftsmen came to find him specially.

Those forces wanted to use Wu Zhao to get close to Han Muye.

As for those refiners, they wanted to borrow some luck from Wu Zhao.

He had some luck with the one who directly participated in the god-level trial from the holy level.

Others want to have this opportunity too.

"Brother Wu, it's not that one is better." Beside Wu Zhao, a middle-aged man in green robes said softly with a smile on his face.

Wu Zhao nodded.

really.

The longer you stay in the trial, the more benefits you get.

Han Muye and the others have only been in the God-level trial for a year, so what chance do they have?

In a year, maybe he didn't pass the god-level trial.

"Om—"

The light curtain outside the hall vibrated.

"Out!"

"It must be Master Zhu!"

"Haha, I'll just say—er, who's he?"

Walking out of the light curtain was Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe and had a calm expression.

For Wan Jincheng, the image of Han Muye is unfamiliar.

He has only been in this city for a day and has stepped into trials. Who can recognize him?

"This, who is it?"

Some people wonder.

Everyone else shook their heads.

"Han, Mr. Han!"

Wu Zhao widened his eyes and exclaimed.

Hearing his call, many people in the square turned their heads and made way.

Wu Zhao stepped forward quickly and stood in front of the stone steps.

"Mr. Han, you, have you completed your trial?"

He dared not say congratulations.

Because for a refiner, the god-level trial is only one year, how can it be possible to pass?

The shorter the time, the less beneficial it is to be in it, and the less likely it is to pass the trial.

"He, he was one of the three refiners who went directly to the god-level trial from the holy-level trial last year!"

Finally, someone guessed Han Muye's identity.

"Yes, that's him." Someone looked at Han Muye carefully, then lowered his voice, "So, he failed?"

failed?

Also, only one year, of course it was a failure.

Han Muye glanced at Wu Zhao with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I have completed the trial."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a colorful badge appeared.

God level badge!

In just one year, this guy got the god-level badge in the place of trial!

Seeing the god-level badge in Han Muye's hand, Wu Zhao was both surprised and delighted.

He also didn't expect that Han Muye actually passed the god-level trial.

However, it is a pity to only stay in the place of trial for one year.

"Congratulations Mr. Han, no, it's a divine teacher."

Wu Zhao hurriedly smiled and bowed, then with bitterness on his face, he said in a low voice, "Master, I really didn't expect you to be able to enter the divine level directly from the holy level. Otherwise, I would definitely advise you to stay more time in the place of trial."

Hearing his words, Han Muye laughed, waved his hands, looked around, and walked out.

He was going to take a little rest before going to the alliance hall to meet several core elders.

He is the next core elder, and this position has not yet been decided.

Seeing Han Muye walking down the steps, the craftsmen and practitioners around him bowed slightly.

This is a respect for a newly promoted god-level craftsman.

God-level powerhouses in the world deserve this kind of respect.

Wu Zhao hurriedly followed behind Han Muye and walked forward.

Looking at Han Muye's figure, someone showed envy.

Some people shook their heads slightly: "This person's time in the trial is too short, and his background is poor."

The background is too poor.

Indeed.

But after staying in the trial for a year, how much benefit can you get?

Han Muye had only taken a few steps when bells rang in the hall behind him.

"Om—"

The golden bell rang.

Another god-level powerhouse achievement?

Today, two god-level craftsmen appeared in succession?

Could it be that Wanjin City and the Alliance of Artifact Masters are going to start a big boom?

In the past, it took decades or hundreds of years for a god-level craftsman to be born.

"Look who it is!"

Everyone turned to look at the hall.

The doors of the main hall were opened, and an old man in a red robe walked out slowly.

"It's Master Zhu!"

"It's really Master Zhu!"

In the eyes of everyone, the old man who walked out slowly with a dignified expression and a steady demeanor was none other than Master Zhu and Zhu Yuhe.

Zhu Yuhe held a black furnace in his hand, glanced around, and then spread his palms.

A colorful badge flew down.

God-level refiner!

"Welcome Zhu Yu and Master Shen!"

Before the main hall, there was cheering.

Zhu Yuhe nodded, with a look of emotion on his face.

"One hundred years in a hurry, tens of thousands of years have passed in the place of trial."

"Going back to the Galaxy Universe and seeing Wanjin City again, it really feels like a lifetime away..."

It's like a lifetime away.

Zhu Yuhe glanced over and landed on Han Muye not far away.

He was slightly taken aback.

"Master, this is the master who stepped out of the hall before you."

A ninth-level craftsman lowered his voice, glanced at Han Muye, and then bowed to Zhu Yuhe: "This divine master has only stayed in the place of trial for one year."

How can a god-level craftsman who only stays for a year have a profound background like a god-level craftsman who has been in it for a hundred years?

But at this moment, when Zhu Yuhe looked at Han Muye, his expression began to change.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he looked at Han Muye.

"You, you, but your surname is Han?"

His words made everyone startled.

know?

In the place of trial, you know?

Han Muye smiled and nodded, looking at Zhu Yuhe in front of him: "I remember you."

"My Jiuxuan Peak has your name, but I didn't know that you also participated in the trial."

Jiuxuan Peak has handymen and outer disciples.

These people are all cultivating in Jiuxuan Peak.

The owner of Jiuxuan Peak is Han Muye.

"Zhu Yuhe met Senior Brother Han!" Zhu Yuhe stepped forward quickly, bowing to Han Muye.

This scene stunned everyone.

A priest who has stayed in the place of trial for a hundred years actually bows to a priest who has only stayed there for a year?

Still call senior brother?

"Senior brother, you started retreating from the battle at Sharpening Cliff and returned to Jiuxuan Peak of the Refining Heaven Sect. I thought you were really retreating."

"I didn't expect the senior brother to complete the trial and return to Wanjin City."

Zhu Yuhe looked up at Han Muye with a hint of regret on his face.

"Brother, actually, it would be nice if he could stay in that world for a long time."

As he spoke, he bowed to Han Muye again and lowered his voice: "Brother, when you return to the Galaxy Universe, the memory of that world will slowly fade away. If Zhu Yuhe doesn't remember you in the future, you must remind me."

Can there be such a thing?

Hearing his words, Han Muye reached out and patted Zhu Yuhe's shoulder.

"good."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

On the square outside the main hall, all the people who saw this scene were bewildered.

"His surname is Han..."

"I know who he is!"

"In the world, someone who has this level of skill in refining weapons, and who can convince Zhu Yu and the divine master after entering the trial place for a year, must be the one—"

"boom--"

In the void, clouds of light turned into stairs and landed in front of Han Muye.

"Congratulations to Master Han Muye for his return."

"Master Han, please go to the Wanjin Hall to accept the canonization of the core elders."

In the void, a voice sounded.

Master Han!

In front of the main hall, everyone's eyes widened.

Wu Zhao trembled all over, staring at Han Muye who stepped on the ladder.

Master Han, what I should have thought of...