Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 794 - 794 News of the Herb Gardens, Visit to the Jinming Dao Sect (3)

794 News of the Herb Gardens, Visit to the Jinming Dao Sect (3)

Endless spiritual light dragged out flames that illuminated the world.

“This fellow has become stronger again…” Tu Sunshi revealed a complicated expression.

The others looked at him and shook their heads with bitter smiles.

He had thought that with the support of the sect, their cultivation levels had increased quickly enough, but now, it seemed that the gap between them and Han Muye was still like a natural chasm.

“Boom!”

Han Muye flew into the void, and the sword intent on his body turned into a trembling halo, dissipating the pressure of the surrounding void.

In the 10 years he had been in the Infinite Unity Sword Sect, he had not only refined pills.

The fusion of various sword techniques made his cultivation in the Sword Dao even more profound.

The way of the sword was already compatible with his Great Dao of cultivation.

The 3,000-mile-long void passed through in an instant and landed on Jinke Star. It could be seen that the scene was almost the same as ten years ago.

This was the cultivation world.

Time would not leave marks everywhere.

Without lingering, Han Muye rode the sword light towards the Jinming Dao Sect.

“Fellow Daoist Han Muye of the Infinite Unity Sword Sect?” Just as they were a thousand miles away from the Jinming Dao Sect, a spiritual light blocked Han Muye and a voice sounded.

Han Muye nodded and said, “That’s me.”

The spiritual light shook and turned into a long golden bridge that landed in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye stepped on the bridge, his figure flashing along with the long bridge. When the long bridge disappeared, he was already standing in front of the Jinming Dao Sect.

This method was extraordinary and was an extremely brilliant array formation.

“I’m Yu Tianming. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Han.” Standing in front of Han Muye was a Daoist in a green Daoist robe with a long beard.

He had a golden crown, a jade belt around his waist, and a green jade plate flickering with spiritual light in his hand. He was a great array formation cultivator.

Han Muye cupped his hands in return and said, “I’m here to buy a mountain-protecting array.”

His straightforwardness made Yu Tian smile on the surface. He nodded and raised his hand. “Fellow Daoist Han, let’s talk inside.”

Yu Tianming’s attitude was not bad. He led Han Mu into the mountain gate and even introduced the scenery around.

A large sect like the Jinming Dao Sect that controlled an entire world had an unimaginably deep foundation.

Han Muye felt that the Jinming Dao Sect could probably deal with a Dao competition.

However, there was no Dao competition in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.

It was a Realm War.

The battle between two cultivators who had refined a world was even crueler than the battle of the Way.

Yu Tianming led Han Muye to a side hall and sat down. The disciple handed over spiritual fruits.

“Fellow Daoist Han, you should know that it was Elder Shen who was unwilling to set up the array formation for your Infinite Unity Sword Sect.” Looking at Han Muye, Yu Tian smiled. “It’s impossible for us not to consider an elder’s opinion.”

There was something to consider.

However, whether they would do as the elder suggested depended on the price.

Most things in the world had a price.

You didn’t buy it because you didn’t pay enough.

As Yu Tianming spoke, he put a spiritual fruit into his mouth.

“Oh, this fruit was nurtured by my Golden Bright Dao Sect. It’s said that not only is Fellow Daoist Han’s Sword Dao powerful, but his Alchemy Dao is also extraordinary. Try it.”

Instead of talking about serious matters, they talked about spiritual fruits.

It seemed that the array formation of a sect could not compare to the spiritual fruit.

But Han Muye knew that all of this was just a test.

Yu Tianming was a Peak Out of Body realm cultivator and an array formation expert. How could he have so much time to argue?

Moreover, there were clearly more than ten powerful spiritual wills in the surroundings using the power of array formations to quietly observe.

Han Muye raised his hand and took a spiritual fruit.

Yu Tianming looked at him with a smile.

“Yes, there’s abundant spiritual qi, and there’s even spiritual qi from various branches intertwining. It’s beneficial to every cultivator.”

“If I can purify the spiritual qi and medicinal power inside, this fruit will be even better.”

Han Muye held the spiritual fruit in his hand and spoke softly.

“Haha,” Yu Tianming laughed. “Fellow Daoist Han is wise.”

He stared at Han Muye, his expression unchanged. “But if there’s really a way to divide the medicinal power and spiritual qi, this spiritual light won’t be easy to eat.”

“I’m afraid that only the major powers of the Ancient Cloud Galaxy possess such a spiritual fruit.”

The Jinming Daoist Sect, which occupied an entire world, could be considered a major power. However, it was still far from the major sects that controlled countless stars.

Jinke Star relied on the Chaotic Divine Palace to develop. In front of large sects, it was just like the Infinite Unity Sword Sect.

His foundation could not compare.

“A large faction?” Han Muye smiled, his eyes flickering.

“It’s just a pure spiritual fruit. Why do you need a big force?”

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As soon as he finished speaking, a green spiritual light flashed in his palm.

He directly activated the power of the max level of Wood Lineage Affinity, causing the spiritual fruit in his palm to flicker with a halo. Then, tender sprouts grew in the fruit core.

The sprout grew quickly, and in a moment, it was already more than a foot tall.

Opposite him, Yu Tianming looked at the foot-tall sprout in Han Muye’s hand with a smile.

This method was miraculous, but it was not enough for a great cultivator.

“Buzz!”

The spiritual light in Han Muye’s palm had already spread, and the tender shoot grew again, becoming three feet tall. Its branches and leaves were extended, and it was a huge green area.

When it reached three feet of leaves, Han Muye did not let it grow again. Instead, he wrapped it in spiritual energy. As the green leaves fluttered, flowers bloomed all over the tree.

Only now did Yu Tianming become a bit more serious, his gaze fixed on the flowering tree.

The other Divine Senses that were paying attention to this place also quietly gathered.

Han Muye smiled faintly, and a trace of green spiritual light poured into the flowering tree in his palm.

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The power of the grass whip.

“Crash—”

The flowers on the tree moved without wind. Their colors changed. Red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue, and purple. They were colorful and dazzling.

The petals had just bloomed when they withered.

No one cared about these petals.

Everyone looked at the seven-colored spiritual fruits on the flowering tree.

Spiritual fruits grew visibly until they were the size of pigeon eggs and their spiritual qi converged.

There was no need to investigate.

The seven-colored fruit corresponded to the power of each line.

All of them were extremely pure.

Yu Tianming’s eyes flickered as he looked at the spiritual fruit tree in Han Muye’s hand.

“Good move.

“Entering the herb garden with this method will definitely yield great rewards.”

Yu Tianming muttered and looked up at Han Muye.

“Buzz!”

A phantom appeared in the hall.

It was an old man in linen clothes. His beard and hair were disheveled, and his two faces were fixed on the spiritual fruit tree in front of Han Muye. He muttered and reached out to pick the spiritual fruit.

Han Muye raised his hand and pointed. A light screen blocked his hand.

The old man was stunned and looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye’s expression was calm as he said softly, “Isn’t it a little inappropriate to take it without asking?”

Anger flashed across the old man’s face. Before he could speak, Han Muye’s voice sounded again.

“Or could it be that you can eat this fruit as long as you’re at the Jinming Dao Sect?”

With Han Muye’s words, spiritual light exploded from the old man’s body. His palm emitted a green spiritual light and pressed forward.

“Bo—”

The light screen Han Muye had set up shattered, and the old man’s palm reached for the fruit tree filled with spiritual fruits.

He was really going to eat it!

In Han Muye’s eyes, sword light suddenly appeared!