1090, Jiuxuan, Jiuning

Yunlang Daoren and the others left, and Han Muye began to practice in retreat.

In the battle with the vist, although he easily crushed the opponent, it also made him see that there were still strong people in the Supreme Realm.

That Luo Jinliang is just sitting in the Merge Dao realm of Jinling City, and he can have the power of Merge Dao.

If it is other big cities and big forces, there must be stronger great monks.

If you want to be invincible, you must improve your combat power.

At present, Han Muye's divine soul has reached the limit, there is no room for improvement, and his physical body is also to the extreme.

If you want to improve your combat power in the future, you will find a way to inherit and flesh treasures.

The flesh treasure Han Muye opened three treasures, the sword bone, the eye of heaven, and a flame, how these three treasures are combined and how to improve, still needs to be studied.

In the Supreme Realm, there is a special physical treasure cultivation method inheritance.

"Qingfeng Thirty-six Style, there is still room for improvement." In the quiet room, Han Muye whispered softly.

The Nine Xuan Dao has a long heritage, and even if the inheritance of the ancient era can no longer be combined with the Great Dao today, it can still be used for reference.

At the very least, there are many practices that can be re-established.

There are many classics in the Nine Xuan Dao, and after Han Muye carefully read them, he deduced and integrated several of them.

In two months, Han Muye condensed a sword technique and a physical refining method.

The sword technique is named "Nine Xuan"

The method of refining the flesh is named "Nine Condensations"

The Nine Xuan Sword Technique is based on the Qingfeng Thirty-six Styles, and on top of the Qingfeng Thirty-six Styles, the sword killing power displayed is a little difficult for Han Muye to control.

The Nine Condensations of the Flesh Body is a combination of the refining of one's own flesh and the treasure of the flesh body, sharpening each other.

"Boom-"

In the quiet room, the roar sounded, and Han Muye's body shook.

Golden flames emerged outside his body, and a long sword phantom pierced through his body.

This is how he combines the eye of heaven and the sword bone, and tempers himself with the power of flame.

This kind of refining method is much stronger than the inheritance that is now circulating in the Supreme Realm.

The physical body is refined, the combat skills are inherited, and the sword is inherited, so that the inheritance of the Nine Xuan Dao is complete.

"Click-"

A golden bolt of lightning pierced through the void and swirled around Han Muye's body.

At the center of his eyebrows, a golden lightning mark flickered and dissipated.

The fourth physical treasure, thunder.

Han Muye himself didn't expect that when the physical body power was refined to the extreme, it would trigger the thunder power, thus opening the fourth physical body treasure.

The power of thunder merged with the flames, and then condensed into the sword bone, he could feel that even a single thought could cause the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to tremble.

Contrarians, I see.

When one's own power is beyond the suppression of this heaven and earth, one will become a rebel.

And Tiandaozi will never be able to feel such power.

Looking at it this way, in fact, the top powerhouses in the Supreme Realm can actually be called rebels.

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"Ancestor, Yunlang Ancestor has passed on the news, Pingliangling has discovered a large ore vein, and your ancestors are competing with several other strong people for the right to mine ore veins."

When Han Muye went out of the customs, Wu Mingjue hurriedly reported.

Big veins?

A large vein, then the source stones contained in it will be massive.

If the Nine Xuan Dao can get this mine, whether it is his Han Muye's cultivation or the Nine Xuan Dao disciples, there is no need to worry about the source stone.

"I'll take a look."

Han Muye nodded, his body moved, and turned into a sword light.

Seeing this scene, all the Nine Xuan Dao disciples had surprises on their faces.

This kind of means of transforming the sword into a body is already only available in the Dao Realm.

Has his own ancestor restored to the realm of merger realm?

Han Muye flew away like the wind, but in one day, he had already arrived at Pingliangling, where the ore veins were contested.

Before he arrived, he felt the heavy source power stirring between heaven and earth.

In the mountains ahead, the source power soars to the sky.

This is clearly that the mountain stones on the veins have been broken, exposing the source stones between heaven and earth.

With such a strong source power, I am afraid that all the cultivation forces within a radius of 100,000 miles can sense it.

"Jiuxuan Dao, if you want to monopolize this Pingliangling source stone vein, I won't let you get your wish."

"Now that this Heavenly Source Force is dissipating, countless sects are fighting for it, and no one can share much."

"This ancestor will take a look, can you Jiuxuan Dao still be able to swallow it alone."

There was a long laughing voice between the mountains and forests, and an old man in a blue and red robe flew out.

Among the surrounding mountains, there are also Dao figures scattered, staring at the place where the source power escapes.

If you can't get it yourself, you don't want others to live well.

Most people practice in the world, and most people have this kind of mind.

"The mineral veins of Pingliangling, I share a share of the Zhengyuan Dao Sect, you have no opinions, right?"

In the distance, a voice rang out.

Streamers of cyan light shone brightly.

It was a group of Taoists with a dignified bearing, as if they were about to suppress the power of heaven and earth around them.

There are at least five Hidden Realms, and there is a faint divine soul power stirring on the leading person, which is obviously to the extent that the divine soul is hidden.

Such masters are all top within a radius of millions of miles.

"It's the Zhengyi Ancestor of the Zhengyuan Dao Sect!"

"Zhengyi Lao Tzu stepped into the Soul Hidden Realm countless years ago!"

In the mountains and forests, an exclamation was heard.

Many figures are quietly retreating.

"Now Jiuxuan Dao has a good show."

Someone smiled and spoke.

"Boom-"

Between the mountains, a tall cultivator rushed in, carrying a black sword on his shoulder.

"In Xia Peng Shaoting, this source stone mine is related to Lao Tzu, it's not too much to share it, right?"

The sound was like thunder, and the four fields shook.

This is clearly a great monk who has cultivated his physical body to the extreme and has strong combat power.

In the mountains and forests, one by one, they looked at the direction of the ore veins ahead.

When a master arrives, he wants to share a benefit.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since Jiuxuan Dao has already taken the ore vein, there is no reason to let it out."

"But all the people who came today are people with heads and faces, so I'll take a step out of the Nine Xuandao."

In the vein, the voice of the Yunlang Dao people sounded.

"I, Jiuxuan Dao, am willing to take out the proceeds of the thirty percent ore vein and give it to you."

Yield 30%.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many strong people coming, Jiuxuan Dao would not be willing to give up a single point.

These three percent may be worth tens of millions of source stones.

"Sancheng?"

"Haha, Jiuxuan Dao is here to ask for food?"

"This can also be said, the Nine Xuan Dao is really floating."

In the mountains and forests, there was a loud shout.

That Peng Shaoting let out a long laugh, flew up, and the war knife in his palm slashed directly towards the ore vein.

"If you don't give it, Lao Tzu will take it himself-"

The sound of the whistling blade slashing made the surrounding heaven and earth seem to be shattered.

This knife is strong to the extreme!

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A longsword blocked the light and was knocked back into the vein.

In the mountains and forests, the aura of the strong man was solemn, and he pressed towards the mineral vein.

"Not satisfied?"

"Then don't want a cent."

At that moment, a voice came from above the heavenly dome.

Han Muye, who was standing in the air, had a calm face and spoke lightly.