Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1780: Sun Cast Academy: The Rules of Power in Han Muye’s Eyes (2)

Chapter 1780: Sun Cast Academy: The Rules of Power in Han Muye’s Eyes (2)

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Everyone’s goal was simply to become divine level.

Upon hearing the name ‘Divine Realm’ at this moment, they were momentarily at a loss.

Tao Gang observed everyone’s expressions: whether they were calm, excited, or bewildered, each expression represented their level of understanding.

The only one who surprised Tao Gang was Han Muye standing aside.

Han Muye remained calm as he watched the dismantled battle puppet without paying attention to the debate.

Tao Gangs gaze landed on the level-nine badge on Han Muye’s chest and he nodded slightly.

Only a level nine refiner would be so calm.

The study of battle puppet power aimed to understand the transformation of war puppet power and to delve deeply into the various power changes in the Galaxy Universe.

The breakdown and refinement of origin stone power involved analyzing the various levels of origin stones to refine their power levels.

Origin stones could be synthesized, condensed, and transformed.

Different levels of origin stones had different powers.

Even Han Muye felt that the exploration of power systems in the Galaxy Universe had reached an extremely advanced stage.

“The power of the world is conserved, but it is also imbalanced.”

The white-bearded instructor’s words were very thought-provoking.

“When we talk about the conservation of power, it’s because we control the rules of power transformation. We utilize these rules to forge various powerful battle puppets and armors.

“Moreover, our origin stone manufacturing has reached another level.” The elderly instructor looked around, flames rising in his hands.

The flames directly burned holes in the void.

A divine-level refiner.

This refiner named Shen Tiangu had extremely profound skills.

“Look, I’ve broken the rules of power.”

Shen Tiangu shook his head and extinguished the flames. “You guys don’t understand yet.

“Perhaps, when you reach the god-tier and witness the means of the Divine Realm, you will understand.

Divine Realm.

At the level of the academy, one couldn’t escape the Divine Realm.

Han Muye was very interested in the analysis of the spiritual patterns of battle armors.

The spiritual patterns of the Galaxy Universe were similar to those of the Primordial Universe.

This involved the essence of power.

Spiritual patterns were just superficial patterns, sometimes they didn’t necessarily have to manifest in the form of textures. The Great Dao was simple, and all things were tangible.

Where was that invisible force?

In the Void?

Or beyond the void?

Apart from the three disciplines, Han Muye most frequently visited the library where ancient texts were kept.

The library of the Sun Cast Academy occupied an extremely large area, with eight spacious five-story pavilions filled with various books.

These books couldn’t be taken out and could only be read within the library.

Every day, the library was filled with cultivators reading ancient texts.

Artifact Refiners, Armor Masters, and Puppet Masters.

There were even other cultivators researching alchemy and talisman formations.

These practices were not mainstream in the Galaxy Universe, and their heritage was only found within the academy.

Unknowingly, three months passed. Han Muye attended classes at fixed times every day and went to the library at fixed times.

Several outstanding individuals had emerged in his class, the New Sun Class.

Feng Jiutian was undoubtedly the most outstanding among them.

As for Han Mu, not many people in the class knew about him.

“Brother Han, let’s go to the market in Sun Cast City tonight to find some spiritual materials. Do you want to go?” When Han Muye returned from the library, he met Feng Jiutian, who was about to go out.

Upon hearing Feng Jiutian’s invitation, envy flashed on the faces of the other disciples who were present.

This Han Mu was extremely ordinary. He had only come to the Sun Cast Academy with Feng Jiutian and had developed a friendship with him. Thus, he was constantly taken care of by Feng Jiutian.

These people tried to curry favor with Feng Jiutian, but he didn’t pay attention to them.

“Han Mu, the Young City Lord is inviting you. Why haven’t you accepted yet?”

“Brother Han, let’s go. Whatever you want today, I’ll help you get it.” The followers accompanying Feng Jiutian all spoke up.

Since Feng Jiutian had extended the invitation, they naturally wanted to appear enthusiastic.

Han Muye shook his head and walked towards his small courtyard with a few books in his hand.

“You—” A young man wearing a level eight refiner badge narrowed his eyes.

“You really don’t know what’s good for you,” someone muttered coldly from the side.

“Master—Senior Brother Han.” Not far away, a loud shout suddenly sounded. Han Muye turned his head, and the voice changed from ‘Master Han’ to

‘Senior Brother Han’.

Excited, He Yangsun hurriedly approached and whispered, “l didn’t even know

Master Han had arrived early.”

The Sun Cast Academy was not small, and Han Muye had changed his appearance and name slightly, so He Yangsun naturally didn’t recognize him.

He Yangsun had thought that Han Muye would arrive much later.

Han Muye nodded, pushed open the door to the small courtyard, and walked

in.

He Yangsun quickly followed.

“Who is he?” Feng Jiutian asked with a frown as he watched He Yangsun follow

Han Muye into the small courtyard.

The people behind him were all at a loss.

“l know.” A disciple not far away said, “His name is He Yang. He’s from the New Sun class of armor masters.’

As he spoke, a hint of a smile appeared on the disciple’s face, and he lowered his voice. “It is said that He Yang has only recently arrived at the academy and has already fought with a senior brother from the Blazing Sun class.

“Three moves, and he won outright.”

To be able to suppress the disciples of the Blazing Sun class when he had just entered the Sun Cast Academy, such a person was not simple.

He Yang naturally became one of the strongest beginner Yang Class combatants.

“He Yang…” Feng Jiu said softly and turned to leave.

As Han Muye entered the courtyard, He Yangsun quickly bowed, “He Yangsun pays respects to Master Han.”

Han Muye waved his hand and smiled. “In the future, you can call me Senior Brother Han in Sun Cast Academy.”

He Yangsun was stunned for a moment before nodding with a smile.

It was just a form of address.

It was fine as long as he respected him.

“Brother Han, after you left Yutao City, I returned to Pagoda City. I arranged all the business affairs and left the operation of the workshop to Master Yu

Changdao and a few others. Then I came here.”

He Yangsun had originally intended to come directly to Sun Cast City.

However, he gained a lot in Yutao City, and his cultivation improved.

Now, his cultivation realm had reached the Sage Realm.

Moreover, after forming alliances with various parties in Yutao City and establishing the Yutao Alliance, when they came out, representatives from various cities came. Some came to collect rewards for tasks, while others wanted to continue the Yutao Alliance.

He Yangsun did not refuse, spending some time to re-establish the Yutao Alliance.

He reported the situation in Tacheng and the workshop, as well as the business and recent movements of various parties.

“Because of Cold Moon City’s ascension, Sun Cast City lost the large city array foundation it was preparing to seize. Now, it seems that they are eyeing the statue of the Divine Elephant recently acquired by Fengge City.

“Now, it’s said that the various factions have exerted pressure on Fengge City, forcing it to hand over the Futian Divine Elephant.”

If they could obtain the Futian Divine Elephant as the foundation of the array, Sun Cast City’s path to becoming an ascendant large city would be cleared.

For Sun Cast Academy, if it could ascend smoothly into the void, it would be the first large city to ascend in tens of thousands of years.

Cities like Cold Moon City didn’t count.

With the power of Sun Cast City, it would probably not be easy to snatch the divine elephant from Fengge City.

However, this depended on how the game was played behind the scenes.

Han Muye did not care about these things. He only told He Yangsun to cultivate well in Cast Sun Academy.

The cultivation atmosphere here was not bad.

He Yang nodded and returned a black piece of armor to Han Muye.

God-slaying Battle Puppet.

This battle puppet had followed Han Muye from the Primordial Chaos Universe,

“Well, Nalan Moran has also come to the Sun Cast Academy. I want to remind him not to expose your identity,” He Yangsun said in a low voice before he left.

Nalan Moran came to Sun Cast City to cultivate?

This guy has nothing better to do.

After He Yangsun left the small courtyard, Han Muye put away the God-Slaying Battle Puppet and walked to the quiet room. He took out a pale golden sphere.

“This is the foundation of the Life Spirit Array,” the golden bird’s voice sounded.

This golden sphere was when Han Muye was watching the Futian Divine Elephant being dragged in the void. A puppet master escaped from his side and quietly stuffed it into Han Muye’s hand.

Through investigation, Han Muye discovered that this was the Life Spirit Array Foundation that controlled the Divine Elephant.

This item was formed by the convergence of the Divine Elephant’s soul imprint and the power of its bloodline.

There was an illusory world in the array foundation that allowed one’s soul and bloodline to nurture it.

With this array foundation, he could control and convert the power of the divine elephant to support a large void city.

Without the array foundation, the power could not converge, and the power of the divine beast could not be converted, so it would be impossible to support a large city.

“Dang, dang, dang—

A bell rang outside the small courtyard. A visitor had arrived.

Han Muye walked to the door and reached out to pull it open.

A hand reached for his neck, accompanied by a low, threatening voice.

“Return the Life Spirit Array Foundation to me..”