On the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Han Muye sat cross-legged.

In front of him, the golden nine-story sword tower swayed and vibrate.

One after another, the sword light turned into a long dragon, circling around his body.

Han Muye's eyes were slightly closed, and the sword dao primordial god was manifested behind him, up and down.

In his mind, from the time he stepped on Jiuxuan Mountain and began to contact cultivation, to now that he has cultivated to the peak of a saint, all the sword path cultivation insights have turned into pictures and are constantly circulating.

The scrolls turned faster and faster, and finally dissipated, melting into a blue-gray aura.

Han Muye's eyes opened, and the blue-gray aura disappeared in a flash.

"The opportunity of life and death, the sword, is the choice."

The aura of blue ash crashed into the Sword of the Yuan God behind Han Muye, causing the Sword of the Yuan God to vibrate.

A series of blue and gray lines appeared on the long sword, and the original golden sword of the primordial god revealed a mysterious and indistinguishable power, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"The way of the sword, the way to break the stand, but in addition to the break, there should be one."

On Han Muye's body, the aura of the sword path converged, and the blue-gray in his eyes had dissipated.

But a smile appeared on his face.

The sword of the Genshin behind it returns directly.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the avenue of heaven and earth is not outside.

The ancestor of a piece.

Sword Ancestor.

Since today, Han Muye has stepped into the ancestral realm of swordsmanship.

It turns out that when you really understand this realm, you are returning to the basics, and you don't have that earth-shattering induction.

Because this avenue has exceeded the limit of what this world can sense.

In Han Muye's body, the sword of the primordial god that ran through the dantian qi sea god had disappeared.

This sword was now in his mind, in this place between the sword of illusion and reality.

Because this sword can directly cut through the void.

In his mind, a cyan sword floated.

The sword light flashed, revealing an extremely sharp edge.

You don't need to move this sword to make the void twist.

"It's funny."

"The sword is a weapon of killing, but it holds justice."

"Kill to kill."

Han Muye looked at the extremely powerful long sword and chuckled and whispered.

Kill the sword.

Or call it the Killing Sword.

With its own primordial god as a sword, this sword only cultivates the way of killing, giving birth to the sharpest power in the world.

Who would have thought that Han Muye, who was peaceful and indisputable, comprehended the way of the sword, and stepped on the sword ancestor realm, turned out to be a killing.

If this sword is not out, it is enough, and if it is out of the sword, it will inevitably flow into a river of blood.

The sword is a murder weapon.

It's just that Han Muye has elevated this way of killing to the extreme.

With the sword in your hand, the power of killing balances the way of heaven and earth.

Fairness and justice in charge.

With such a sword in the body, you can always be vigilant, so that your mood is not stained with dirt.

This is the way of the sword, and it is also the practice of practice.

Chop the dust.

This dust is not red dust, but there is a sword in the heart, and it is free and bright.

"Endless Heavenly Venerable, I should actually thank you......"

Standing up and walking to the windowsill, Han Muye looked at the continuous palace in front of him and spoke softly.

The path of cultivation of the Endless Heavenly Venerable, the path of transcendence, is to fall into the Endless Sea by himself, and sit at the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell.

He detached with great perseverance and inspired Han Muye.

Cultivation is a difficult way, and as a sword cultivator, you should take the sword as the way, cultivate yourself and cultivate your sword and cultivate your heart.

Whether it is in the cultivation world or the mundane world, how can there be true fairness and justice?

Since there is none, then ask for it with the sword.

Hold the sharpest sword and cultivate the most righteous heart.

Han Muye's sword path can be cultivated to the peak of Tianzun and go straight to the path of transcendence!

"Tianzun, when you say goodbye, perhaps, you will be pleasantly surprised."

Han Muye had a faint smile on his face.

One extreme, with ten thousand ways.

Goodbye Endless Heavenly Venerable, Han Muye has the confidence to fight.

When Han Muye walked down from the Sword Pavilion, his body was less fierce than the sword cultivation, but more gentle.

"Hey, except for the fact that you kid is like a sword cultivator when he kills, other times, he is still like those Confucian students in Zhongzhou." Tao Ran Ancestor, who came to drink, spoke very boringly.

Gao Changgong nodded approvingly.

For those of them who watched Han Muye grow up, no matter how high Han Muye's cultivation was and his status was to the sky, he was still the little sword watcher in the Sword Pavilion back then.

As a cultivator, I still have this state of mind.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have become Heavenly Realm Overhauls.

"Childe, thank you." Jiang Ming bowed towards Han Muye.

At this time, Jiang Ming was no longer the arrogant loose cultivator at the Dan Dao Conference in Mushen City.

He is the elder of the Nine Xuanshan Dan Hall, the Great Grandmaster of the Dan Dao, and a father.

He does not lack spirit stones, nor does he lack elixir.

But he couldn't give Jiang Yucheng enough opportunities.

Han Muye smiled and reached out to pat Jiang Ming's shoulder, turning his head to look at the Jinyuan Fairy who was walking with Mu Wan.

The marriage between these two was facilitated by him.

Not only Jiang Ming came to visit, but Zhao Pu and others also brought their juniors over.

These sons on Jiuxuan Mountain are more curious about Han Muye, the prime minister of the Tianxuan Kingdom, and the great power of the world in addition to respect.

Young people, there are still dreams.

In their eyes, their own parents are no longer the target of their pursuit.

Their future is a sea of stars.

In addition to sending some greeting gifts and a few words of encouragement, Han Muye and Mu Wan also promised to take them to the Heavenly Domain.

Although Tianxuan is good, it is not as strong as the aura of the Heavenly Domain.

Moreover, Tianxuan is too comfortable.

Heaven's Domain is where they should go.

"Hum—"

Outside the Sword Pavilion, the magnificent and mighty spiritual light shone brightly, turning into a large array.

The three-story Sword Pavilion floated into the air, revealing the teleportation array that had been pressed under it.

"Duan Min greets Your Majesty."

Duan Min, who walked out of the teleportation array, bowed down towards Han Muye and clenched his fists.

"Ancestor will repair this teleportation route proposed by His Majesty, and let Duan Min investigate and eliminate hidden dangers."

This passage suppressed under the Sword Pavilion was once traversed by Han Muye.

When he left the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, he told Duan Chengzi about this area, and let Duan Chengzi connect with the Ten Thousand Realms Great Array.

In this way, Jiuxuan Mountain was directly connected with the Heavenly Domain.

As the place where Han Muye grew up, the Nine Xuan Sword Gate would definitely be able to rise with this teleportation array.

Three days later, Tuoba was set up outside the teleportation array, watching Zhao Pu lead dozens of elders and disciples in the door, as well as those few disciples of the Mu family, to step on the teleportation array, leave Tianxuan, and go to the Heavenly Domain.

They will practice in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, train in the sword cultivation army under the command of the Yellow Fat Tiger, and then get the opportunity to step on the Dharma stage.

Although you can comprehend your own cultivation method on the stage, it is not beneficial just to climb it.

If your mind is not firm and your cultivation is not stable, you may have a mental breakdown when you get on the stage.

Only through tempering and self-cultivation have been stabilized can the best time to ascend to the Dharma stage.

"Tuoba Sect Master, why don't you go to the Heavenly Domain?" Han Muye turned his head to look at Tuoba Cheng.

"When they get back, I'll pretty much drop everything and leave." Tuoba Cheng shook his head, a smile on his face.

On his body, qi and blood are intertwined with sword intent, and the power of the white tiger is surging.

Drop everything and leave.

For a great monk, the sect is both a help and a fetter.

The real strong man still has to rely on himself in the end.

Tuoba Cheng was entrusted by the Sect Master of Kanazawa and did his best for the rise of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect.

When Zhao Pu and the others returned, they handed over Jiuxuan Mountain to them, and Tuoba Chengcheng could pursue his own path of cultivation with all his might.

In fact, moving forward with a heavy load is also a kind of spiritual practice.

Han Muye has a deep understanding of this.

Just like himself now.

After three months in Western Xinjiang, Han Muye and Mu Wan traveled to Zhongzhou.

White Deer Hill Academy.

Imperial.

Along the way, the two of them were like mortals, sleeping in the open and seeing the scenery.

Outside the imperial city, the immortal boat on the Yongding River is like a fairy city.

Mu Wan smiled, led Han Muye into the immortal boat, and Yun Jin, who was standing on the deck, smiled with tears in his eyes.

……

Twenty years.

Han Muye lived in seclusion in the Tianxuan World for twenty years before he quietly left.

Yun Jin didn't go to the Heavenly Domain with Han Muye in the end, but stayed in Tianxuan.

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The path of cultivation is fleeting.

In Han Muye's twenty years in Tianxuan, the entire cultivation world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Great Array of Ten Thousand Worlds connects countless worlds.

Through the teleportation array, practitioners from all walks of life traveled to various worlds and saw worlds that they had never experienced before.

The short journey is inexpensive and affordable for many realm practitioners.

As long as you bring more treasures with you and go to other realms to earn the difference, you can make up for the cost of teleportation.

As for those long-distance teleportations, they are all masters who are not bad spirit stones, so it doesn't matter.

In the cultivation world, the connection of the various worlds is the one that can enhance the overall strength the most.

In the past twenty years, thirteen Heavenly Venerable cultivators have appeared in the cultivation world.

The power of the Dao Ancestor Realm has increased by hundreds.

At this time, the most prosperous place in the cultivation world was no longer the Heavenly Domain.

Shen Mu Yuan, where the stage is located.

This is the place where the powerful and powerful of the entire cultivation world gather, and where countless elite powerhouses reside.

Even if you don't go on the stage, just watching outside, you can have infinite gains.

The entire Shenmu Yuan has a radius of 100,000 miles, and all of them are cultivators.

Even if you can't go directly to observe it, there are all kinds of images peddled by Wuyang Pavilion.

As long as you want to see, you can even go to customize.

If you want to observe which powerful person has broken through the level, Wuyang Pavilion will record the video of his breakthrough for you alone, as long as you can afford the spirit stone.

As for whether the powerful will mind, don't worry.

The Dharma stage itself is a Dharma performance for the cultivation world, and when you take the stage, you are not afraid of people looking at it.

What's more, if you don't even dare to be watched by others, then why bother to go on stage?

On the other hand, the strong people who can surpass themselves on the stage, why not be afraid of others to watch?

Han Muye, who returned to Yuntian Medicine Valley, quietly set off again after half a year of repair.

This time, Mu Wan did not go with him.

He was going to the reckless land that had been shattered back then.

There, there is a heavenly monument of the next clan.

At the beginning, Qilin, Wuhou, and those divine beasts in the reckless relic, all said that one day, they would go to the reckless homeland together.

"Boom-"

In the void, the sound of roaring explosions was heard.

A huge beast wanders through the void.

"Poor Qi!"

Xiang Lingshuang, who was carrying two swords, let out a low breath and stepped out, staring ahead with his eyes fixed.

In front of him, the alien beast with its wings spread out and covered in black scale armor was a reckless alien species, an ancient fierce beast.

Flying in front of Han Muye, Qi Qi turned into a middle-aged man wearing black armor and a face full of magic patterns.

Looking at Han Muye, Qi Qi grinned.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a long time." He looked at the demon clan powerhouses behind Han Muye who had come from the Reckless Relic Land.

These divine beasts and demon beasts that had exhausted their strength at the beginning have now returned to their peak.

This time, Han Muye took them together to find the lost and reckless world.

Goodbye Qiqi, whether it is Qilin or Chen Qingzhi, or those divine beasts and strange beasts behind him, they all have a lot of emotion.

In the era of the Ancient Divine Court, they were all reckless demon clans, under the control of the Divine Court.

Later, the Divine Court collapsed, the reckless wilderness was also shattered, and countless reckless powerhouses were killed, and they all survived by luck.

The demon clan that can survive from that era to the present, the hardships they have experienced, looking back, their eyes are full of bitterness.

Qilin took refuge in Endless Tianzun to survive on Shattered Star Island, Chen Qingzhi was in Tianxuan, the suppression power was not out, Qiqi was lost in the embankment, and those divine beasts and beasts that carried the reckless relics were all asleep......

The times are rolling like a torrent, and neither the powerful nor those ordinary cultivators are powerless to resist.

If you want to jump out of the torrent of the times, unless you are the kind of strong person who can control the whole world.

However, even if he is such a strong person, who dares to say that he really has his own freedom?

"Di Ting has gone to the Wild Old Lands, and he will leave us with guidance." Qi Qi looked at Han Muye and whispered.

Han Muye's combat power has surpassed everyone here.

And his identity as a superintendent of the bloodline of the Divine Beast also made all the powerhouses of the Reckless Relic Clan not reject him.

"Alright, let's go."

Han Muye nodded.

Di Ting can see the past and the future, and has the same magical powers as Bai Ze.

Only with this skill can we see through the void and find the recklessness that was lost and shattered back then.

Across tens of billions of miles, with the help of several spatial formation teleportations, Han Muye and several divine beasts with spatial supernatural powers shot together to break through the void barrier.

If it weren't for such means, just walking back into the reckless and shattered land would probably take a hundred years.

And without the mark left by Di Ting, the biggest possibility is that there is no place for recklessness.

"It's almost there."

Three years later, there were more and more gravel in the void in front of him, and the aura was a little more vast, and the unicorn stood on a huge meteorite, his face complicated.

All the divine beasts and strange beasts all looked up at the front.

That pale yellow breath is recklessness.

There was a glimmer of sparkle in Han Muye's eyes.

He could feel that this pale yellow aura was good for the body of the divine beast, and it could promote the improvement and purity of the bloodline power.

But this power seems to have been suppressed again.

"Actually, I don't understand why it was reckless that was sacrificed back then." Chen Qingzhi's eyes flashed with essence, staring at the pale yellow void in front of him.

"Have you noticed that there is something missing from the reckless atmosphere here?"

He is the body of a dragon, and his cultivation is strong, but he has been suppressing the strength of his body, and at this time, he let go of the suppression, and his body is full of qi and blood.

"Like, there's a little less rage." An old man with tiger stripes on his head spoke in a low voice.

The stronger the bloodline, the more you can feel the changes in the reckless aura.

"Indeed, it was difficult for us to control our own power in the wilderness." An old man in black armor whispered.

"Hum—"

There was a loud sound, and a white-robed Di Ting flew down in the void.

"Back then, they extracted the power inherited from the desolate world."

"Without this desolate origin, it would be impossible for our bloodline power to evolve."

Di Ting turned his head to look at Han Muye, with a solemn expression on his face.

"The same goes for you."

"The only thing in this realm that can make your bloodline evolve is the Heavenly Monument of the Tyrant Clan."

"I don't know if you have the power to retrieve the Heavenly Monument."