623 Immortal Source, Boundless and Mighty Sword Dao Heavenly Pavilion, Abbreviated as Sword Pavilion (2)

The Five-Story Sword Pavilion was filled with endless mysteries on every level.

Above five stories, the inheritance was in the Upper Three Heavens.

Only by entering the Upper Three Heavens and becoming a true elite of the Sword Pavilion would one be qualified to cultivate an inheritance that surpassed the five-story pavilion.

It was said that the Upper Three Heavens disciples controlled a nine-story pavilion.

As Han Muye was memorizing the fragments, Zhao Yu was sizing him up.

A trial disciple could actually cut off his long sword.

With such cultivation and combat strength, he was qualified to become an official disciple of the Sword Pavilion and even enter the Middle Three Heavens.

“I’m Zhao Yu, an official disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion, from the Fourth Heaven of the Immortal Source.”

The Nine Heavens of the Immortal Source World each had their own names. However, most people only referred to it as the immortal Source. The Ninth Heaven was the highest, and the First Heaven the lowest.

The Fourth Heaven of the Immortal Source was the first level of the Middle Three Heavens.

“Han Muye, a trial disciple of the Sword Pavilion, cultivating outside the Immortal Source World.”

Han Muye also cupped his hands in response.

As he spoke, he loosened his grip and a fragment of the Waning Moon Sword flew back.

Zhao Yu waved his hand and kept the fragment. A smile appeared on his face.

From the moment Zhao Yu attacked, Han Muye knew that the other party was mainly testing him.

Otherwise, how could an Out of Body realm cultivator not have any artifacts?

If it was a magic treasure sword, Han Muye would be powerless to block it. He could only rely on the power of the divine beast Baxia to fight head-on.

On the other hand, Zhao Yu didn’t have any intention of fighting to the death. He only used the sword dao to attack.

Han Muye’s Sword Dao cultivation was recognized by the other party.

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Zhao Yu laughed and nodded. He returned to a hundred miles away and waved his hand.

The river of sword light returned to his Five-Story Sword Pavilion.

Han Muye also led the sword light that had turned into a long dragon back to his Sword Pavilion.

“Junior Brother Han,” Zhao Yu said coolly, clasping his hands behind his back. “Although we’re not from the same world, we’re both disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion. We can be considered fellow disciples.”

Was this an acknowledgement of kinship?

In the end, his strength was recognized. Otherwise, he would not be acknowledging his family, but putting righteousness before family.

“Han Muye greets Senior Brother Zhao.” Han Muye took advantage of the situation and cupped his hands at Zhao Yu.

“Junior Brother, there’s no need to stand on ceremony. Outside the Immortal Source World, we should support and help each other.” Zhao Yu smiled and nodded.

…

The various sects in the Suwei World looked at the sky anxiously.

Senior Han of the Sword Pavilion flew away and fought with a powerful enemy. The dazzling sword light illuminated the sky.

If it weren’t for Senior Han, the entire Suwei World probably wouldn’t have been able to withstand the attack of the river of sword light.

The astral winds brought about by the sword light shook the Heavenly Barrier, and the world trembled.

Fortunately, this battle did not last long. Half a day later, Han Muye returned to the Eastern Sea on his divine beast. A sword cultivator in a green robe followed.

A great sword cultivator from the Immortal Source World of the Nine Heavens!

This Great Sword Cultivator Zhao Yu was actually Senior Han’s senior brother!

It was really an unexpected surprise.

The major cultivators of the Suwei World hurriedly set up a banquet to entertain them.

Zhao Yu said that he had received a request for help from a cultivator from the Suwei World and had rushed over from countless miles away.

Fortunately, the mutated beasts and demons that besieged the Suwei World had already retreated.

The experts looked at each other and quickly bowed to express their gratitude. They then took out many treasures produced in their world.

Since he was here to rescue them, they should at least express their gratitude, right?

After the banquet, Han Muye and Zhao Yu had a long conversation alone.

Zhao Yu had been outside the Immortal Source World for nearly 2,000 years, so he knew a lot about the void world.

The power in the void was distorted, so there were many strange beasts and demons. This was almost impossible to change.

The Immortal Source World would issue a mission every tens of thousands of years to conquer the void.

The last time was more than 10,000 years ago.

Every time the Immortal Source World attacked the void, those strange beasts and demons would flee in all directions, causing chaos in the other cultivation worlds.

This coincided with the last time when the strange beasts and demons attacked the Heavenly Mystic World.

Through his conversation with Zhao Yu, Han Muye had a clearer understanding of the Sword Pavilion’s inheritance.

This was a heavenly power.

The successors of the Sword Pavilion who could enter the Upper Three Heavens were the strongest beings in the world.

Sword Immortal.

The cultivation of the Sword Dao surpassed the ordinary. Spiritual qi transformed into immortal qi.

“Do you know that the highest-grade supreme-grade spiritual rocks that are commonly used in our Middle Three Heavens can attract everyone to fight for one?

“However, no one in the Upper Three Heavens is interested in such a supreme-grade spiritual rock.

“Because the Upper Three Heavens uses immortal spiritual rocks.

“A spiritual rock that contains a trace of immortal energy.

“The Upper Three Heavens is a place that all of us yearn for but can’t get…”

Zhao Yu’s words were filled with helplessness.

All cultivators in the Immortal Source World ultimately yearned to enter the Upper Three Heavens to cultivate.

However, not even one in a million people had such an opportunity.

In addition to discussing the cultivation of the Immortal Source World, the two of them also exchanged many insights on the Sword Dao.

They also took out some swords to exchange.

Zhao Yu’s swords were of a much higher grade than Han Muye’s, and the number he owned was not something Han Muye could compare to.

Han Muye used a set of 361 sword cores to exchange for 30,000 spiritual artifact swords from Zhao Yu, each of which was a high-grade spiritual artifact.

Han Muye was clearly taking advantage of this deal.

However, Zhao Yu had a large faction behind him, so he did not take the 30,000 spiritual weapons to heart. Instead, he was extremely interested in the sword cores in Han Muye’s hands that could increase his sword intent.

Zhao Yu stayed in the Suwei World for a hundred days, often exchanging swordsmanship with Han Muye.

During his stay, he helped Han Muye suppress the mutated beasts and demons that came to attack.

Before Zhao Yu left, he promised Han Muye that he would use a sword artifact to exchange for a sword core next time.

In a hundred days, with Zhao Yu, a great sword cultivator from the Middle Three Heavens of the Immortal Source World, Han Muye had gained a lot.

His accumulation of Sword Dao theories became even more profound.

Because he had exchanged swords with Zhao Yu, he had obtained even more Sword Dao inheritances.

When Zhao Yu left the Suwei World, Han Muye’s cultivation level had already reached the fifth level of the Golden Core realm. The Sword Dao Golden Core sword in his dantian shone with five streams of light.

His soul power could now be divided for multitasking.

As for refining Divine Beast Baxia’s body, he had also made considerable progress.

By now, the Divine Beast Baxia, who was hiding in the Eastern Sea of the Suwei World, had shrunk to a radius of 80 miles.

Zhao Yu and Han Muye agreed to explore the secret place where sword cultivators cultivated together next time.

The great cultivator’s soul lamp had been extinguished 10,000 years ago, and all the cultivators were searching for news about him.

Zhao Yu had obtained some information a few years ago and was preparing now. He happened to encounter Han Muye and could join forces to investigate.

It was said that this fallen Great Sword Cultivator had a lot of treasures in the secret place, as well as several magic treasures and swords. His inheritance was also extremely powerful.

To Zhao Yu, Han Muye, who did not have a large faction behind him, was the best target for him to join forces with.

This matter was set for a hundred years later.

Cultivating to the Heaven Realm for a hundred years was just a snap of the fingers.

After Zhao Yu left, Han Muye continued to cultivate in the Suwei World.

The resources of the Suwei World and the inheritance methods that could repair the Dao Sword were all needed by Han Muye.

Instead of leading the divine beast’s body around in the void, it was better to temporarily cultivate in the Suwei World.

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In the Heavenly Mystic World, in the Imperial City’s Moon Viewing Town, in the room in the backyard of the Pill Destiny Pavilion, Han Muye opened his eyes, and the phantom of the divine beast Baxia behind him dissipated.

When he walked out of the small courtyard, he did not see Mu Wan.

Nearly 10 months had passed since the Jade Epiphyllum Literary Conference.

During this period, Mu Wan spent most of her time running back and forth between the Pill Destiny Pavilion and the Baili Xinglin family residence.

Mu Wan’s diligence and talent were becoming more and more obvious, and her progress in alchemy was becoming faster and faster.

According to Baili Xinglin, with Mu Wan’s alchemy cultivation, she was not far from becoming an alchemy grandmaster.

If she could follow her to the Jade Rainbow Realm to cultivate, her alchemy cultivation would probably be limitless in the future.

When Han Muye walked into the shop, Zuo Yuting rushed over and whispered something.

Han Muye nodded.

He quickly walked to the Southern Wasteland snack shop next door and saw the words ‘Closed’ on the door.

Cuicui was about to give birth. The shop had been closed for half a month.

In the distance, Zuo Lin drove the carriage back. Shao Datian jumped down from the carriage and limped over.

Seeing Han Muye, Shao Datian grinned and called him “Young Master” before running into the shop.

After a while, he scurried out again in a sorry state.

Cuicui was about to give birth. Mu Wan was inside, and there were two midwives invited.

“How was your fight today?” Seeing Shao Datian’s bruised and swollen face, Han Muye chuckled.

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