Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

“Since I’m standing here, shouldn’t I take a look?”

A smile appeared on Han Muye’s face.

He turned his head to look at the altar below and the cultivators who were still trapped in the heaven-reaching light column.

“Ladies and gentlemen, it’s rare for the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate to be wide open. Is anyone interested in taking a stroll through the Azure Heaven Plane?”

Take a stroll through the Azure Heaven Plane?

To see what that plane is really like?

Han Muye’s words left everyone dumbfounded.

It was what they had previously desired, but now they dared not even think about it.

They feared attracting tribulation, feared attracting Sky Guards, and were afraid of the powerful beings from the Azure Heaven Plane taking action.

But could they be content?

Standing here without entering the Azure Heaven Plane, could they truly be content?

Han Muye turned around, his gaze fixed on the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate as he took a deep breath.

He took a step and walked directly into the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate.

Others were stunned for a moment, at a loss for what to do.

They did not know what consequences Han Muye would face after stepping through the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate.

“Hehe, this kid has got guts,” the Defiant Dragon whispered from atop the pillar.

Not far away, a phoenix’s eyes sparkled with divine light as it spoke in a hushed tone, “He really does resemble the master of Nine Mystic Mountain…”

“Swoosh—”

A figure flew and landed just outside the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate.

Huang Zhihu, holding a three-foot-long sword, did not hesitate and rushed straight into the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate.

Behind her, one after another, figures of elites from the Ten Thousand Domains flew down and followed her in.

This scene complicated the expressions of various powerhouses who had been hesitant.

Maybe, it was only those hot-blooded junior elites who still harbored such bravery.

“Is this the Azure Heaven Plane?”

Stepping through the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate, Han Muye whispered softly as he stood amidst a desolate wilderness.

The Blazing Sun Flame overhead, the stretching mountain ranges, and the barren deserts were not different from those of his native plane.

Even the thin Immortal Spirit qi between heaven and earth was quite similar.

But what was truly different was the Origin.

Extending his hand, he looked at his palm.

The Power of Calamity that had been entwined around him was drastically suppressed.

The Immortal Dao power within his body was also suppressed by hundreds and thousands of times.

This suppression was not targeted by the power of the Great Dao, but because the origin power of this world was so stable that all powers became more concrete.

Just like the message conveyed within the Azure Heaven Altar, the upper plane is the real, stable world.

Because it is real and stable, the power of spells would be weakened and the destructive force of physical strength on the world would also be reduced.

Han Muye could hardly imagine what the former master of Nine Mystic Mountain and Sword God Lu Yue had used to sever the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms from its plane and bring it back.

He reached down to grab a handful of sand, clenching it slightly in his palm.

With his current peak strength in this world, he could at most destroy lands stretching for ten thousand miles with one strike, right?

“Foster father,” Huang Zhihu’s voice came from the golden portal behind him as she stepped out.

When Huang Zhihu landed in this world, her complexion changed.

Her body couldn’t help but tremble.

“Your Origin is not yet fully stabilized; you cannot withstand the overwhelming power of the Great Dao in this world,” Han Muye said as he looked at Huang Zhihu, his gaze then falling on the figures descending one after another behind her.

He waved his hand, and one after another, battle puppets clad in armor appeared.

Just taking out treasures from the storage space was not something an ordinary Immortal Sovereign could achieve.

In the Azure Heaven Plane, opening a storage space required Primordial Perfection and complete control over space rules.

“Put on the armor and let the power of the battle puppets augment you, then comprehend this power of Primordial Perfection.”

“This is your chance.”

“When we return, try to bring back as much as you can.”

Looking at the young elites, Han Muye said with a smile, “Even a handful of sand brought back is a treasure of Primordial Perfection.”

It was true, albeit not as exaggerated.

The Contend of Ten Thousand Realms was also a land of Primordial Perfection, which is why it could continuously divide and then reassemble.

Should this sand be used for refining weapons, at best, it could ensure that the objects would be restored after shattering.

Naturally, if they were items from other parts of the Azure Heaven Plane, bringing them to the lower plane might indeed be considered supreme treasures.

The crowd of elites hurriedly donned the armor and controlled the battle puppets to scatter in all directions.

Huang Zhihu followed Han Muye’s instructions, continuing to direct them to form a battle formation.

In this plane, the power of battle formations was suppressed, manifesting far less grandly than in the lower plane.

However, sword cultivation strength could still display considerable combat power.

Not just sword cultivation; other personal skills and techniques weren’t suppressed much either.

“`In this Azure Heaven Plane, as long as one does not rely on external forces, it seems all abilities could still be deployed.

This revelation brought joy to the faces of the sword cultivator disciples.

Han Muye also gave it a try and found that he still had eighty percent of his Sword Dao strength.

More and more figures stepped out from the portal behind them, finally signaling the arrival of powerhouses from the various cosmic domains.

Upon entering the Azure Heaven Plane, the expressions of these strong beings fluctuated.

The power rules between heaven and earth and the stability of the Great Dao made them uncomfortable.

But after sensing the power, their joy was unmatched.

The Land of Origin Stability compressed their already nearing-peak powers, slowly fortifying them.

Their lifespan and cultivation abilities would become more and more solidified.

Once they cultivated to the peak on this Plane, they would indeed achieve longevity and sustenance, becoming undying.

If the sand from within this Plane were to fall into the Lower Plane, it could reassemble and remain indestructible, so what of the strong beings who cultivated to the peak in this Plane?

“Wu——”

A horn sounded in the distance.

The sound of the horn traveled far and wide, creating a resonance in both heaven and earth within ten thousand miles.

A group of flying figures charged toward Han Muye and the others who had entered the Azure Heaven Plane.

“Heavenly Demonic Beasts!”

“These Heavenly Demonic Beasts have been domesticated!”

“At least second-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts, and also, Beyond First-Rate!”

Everyone watched the overwhelming swarm of Heavenly Demonic Beasts with extremely solemn expressions.

With the power of spells suppressed, dealing with so many Heavenly Demonic Beasts was extremely difficult.

“Dong——”

“Dong——”

War drum sounds arose from afar.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and uttered in a low shout, “Defense.”

Without hesitation, Huang Zhihu raised his hand and cast a streak of sword light, which turned into a bright barrier.

Behind her, blood essence and True Yuan surged from all the Elite of Ten Thousand Domains, converging into sword lights overhead and forming a radiant barrier.

The strong beings who had just arrived were still stunned, showing shock on their faces when they looked up.

Gray, three-foot-long crossbow bolts flew in, like a rain of arrows.

These crossbow bolts carried a whistling, mournful sound as they descended from the sky.

Were such low-level tactics effective against these powerful beings?

A Daoist in a green robe snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and sent out a shower of golden light.

This golden light formed a ten-thousand-foot-tall golden cloud above his head, protecting the surrounding ten-thousand-foot space.

Just a few mere crossbow bolts, to a personage of the Immortal Sovereign level—

“Zila——”

The crossbow bolts tore through the golden cloud without stopping, aiming downward.

This scene transformed the Daoist’s previously amused expression to one of drastic change.

The other powerful beings also hurriedly reacted, utilizing various spells, supernatural powers, and an array of weapons and treasures that burst forth with divine light.

“Clang——”

A three-foot-long sword was directly broken by a falling crossbow bolt.

“Bang——”

A clump of Golden Crow Divine Flame was pierced through by a crossbow bolt.

“Shoo——”

A barrier was torn to shreds by the crossbow bolts.

In this moment, everyone struggled awkwardly to defend against these descending crossbow bolts.

“The firm Origin power of this Plane makes ordinary crossbow bolts capable of breaking the treasures at the level of our hands’ immortal treasures,” said one.

“Only by re-refining our treasures using the Origin power of this Plane, elevating them to Primordial Perfection, can we defend against the attacks of the Azure Heaven Plane,” said another.

It was the voice of Han Muye.

The weapons and treasures, as well as the battle puppets they took such pride in, seemed to be no match in this Plane.

Only by re-refining these and infusing them with the Origin power could they be elevated.

Of course, once these treasures were elevated to the level of Origin Stability, bringing them back to the Lower Plane would make them among the very top of Great Dao Supreme Treasures.

Divine light poured from Han Muye’s eyes.

In his hands now were battle puppets and all sorts of divine weapons, numbering in the millions.

If all were elevated to the status of Great Dao Supreme Treasures, what a spectacle that would be?

He raised his hand, and a golden cauldron appeared on his palm.

The Purple Sun Cauldron.

“Let’s begin with the divine flame.”

He whispered, and then with a single pat of his hand.

“Boom——”

An endless surge of divine flame swept through heaven and earth!“`