Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Han Muye held the identity token that Murong Zheng gave him in his hand, and the golden aura combined with the spiritual energy, turning into a golden phantom.

Wearing a jade crown hanging from the sky, wearing a golden robe, a sword on his waist, and his eyes are flat.

When the phantom appeared, the entire Zuo Yu was shaking, and the power of countless spiritual thoughts came together.

Xia Zhenhu and the others bowed and clasped their fists, and the phantom of the ferocious tiger gathered by the thousand soldiers slowly lowered their heads.

"what about now?"

"I want to open the Imperial Medicine Garden, do you agree?"

Han Muye looked ahead and spoke lightly.

The light array on the Imperial Medicine Garden shone, obviously the power of the big demon was surging.

"The Emperor of God is back, Your Majesty, this is Your Majesty..." There was a voice full of endless nostalgia, and it was overwhelming.

"What, Your Majesty, what does this have to do with us?" There was indifference in the voice.

"Master of the divine court, we should surrender."

"Submit to what? Let him use us to make alchemy?"

"How could it be? We have already transformed into demons, the rules of the court, the spirit of transformed demons, and we cannot concoct alchemy."

...

There was a loud noise in the Royal Medicine Garden, and the big demon was arguing endlessly.

The array of light surged, but did not open.

Han Muye stood there, shook his head, and said lightly, "Give you a quarter of an hour."

It was impossible for him to be blocked by the Imperial Medicine Garden.

As the inheritor of the god emperor, if he can't even enter an imperial medicine garden, and he can't surrender, why should he collect other places left by the gods in the future?

The respect Xia Zhenhu and the others are showing him is mainly due to the respect for the inheritance of the God Emperor.

But this is far from enough. This kind of respect has no strength to support it, it is rootless water.

What Han Muye wanted was absolute surrender.

One quarter of an hour.

Han Muye's voice came out, and the voice in the light formation paused slightly.

"A quarter of an hour? This great formation has stopped for more than a quarter of an hour."

"Your Majesty has given us a quarter of an hour to be merciful, there is no king in the world..."

"The Court of God is dead!"

God is dead.

This is fundamental.

Everyone knew that the divine court was dead, and at this time, it was just a person who held the inheritance of the god emperor and didn't know his identity.

Why should such a person hand over his life and wealth in person?

In the cultivation world, what is the use of strength to speak!

"A quarter of an hour, it's here."

Han Muye spoke softly.

"Om-"

Huang Zhihu stepped out in one step, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the long sword behind him turned into a single strand, forming a thousand-zhang lightsaber across the sky.

As long as Han Muye gave an order, the long sword slashed down without hesitation.

The map of the society in the hands of Huang Laoliu appeared again.

Gao Xiaoxuan raised the mountain and river pen in his hand.

Xia Zhenhu and the others glanced at each other, took a step forward, and the spiritual energy in their bodies formed together.

Just wait for the order.

All eyes fell on Han Muye.

Han Muye didn't raise his hand, but took a step forward. The phantom behind him shone with golden light, hitting the light formation.

The light array vibrated and dispersed directly.

The green light in front of his eyes leaked out, turning into towering trees.

The scenery of the entire Imperial Medicine Garden emerged.

"The ten-foot-tall green ginseng?"

"The thousand layers of Ganoderma lucidum that became a big demon?"

"Jasper Lingzhu, thousands of feet high, one inch in ten years, how many years does it take..."

Looking at the elixir in their eyes, Li Qingshi and the others were already stunned.

They guessed that this place would be densely packed with elixir and elixir, but it was completely unimaginable that the elixir and elixir here would grow to such a level.

Is this even a medicine?

"His Majesty--"

A voice in the medicine garden exclaimed, turned into a phantom and rushed towards Han Muye, wanting to meet him.

But more are fleeing, blocking, and roaring, wanting to attack.

The phantom of a huge tree smashed directly into Han Muye, and the endless green leaves on it turned into long swords, stabbing towards the phantom that Han Muye had transformed.

The power of this wood is a hundred times more powerful than the previous Jian Dumu!

The green-leafed long sword tore through the void, and each of them had the power of Heavenly Sword Cultivation.

The power of the giant tree body is like a mountain. If it hits, even a star will collapse directly.

The power of this big demon, at least the peak of Daozu, even Tianzun, is also difficult to surrender for a while!

Huang Zhihu clenched the sword in his hand, just waiting for Han Muye's order.

Xia Zhenhu and the others showed a gleam in their eyes as they looked at Han Muye's phantom.

A big demon that can fight against the gods, can this god emperor inheritor be subdued?

Since he dares to come to the Royal Medicine Garden, what means does he have?

In the Royal Medicine Garden, there are also spiritual thoughts probing out.

Everyone was staring at Han Muye.

Han Muye opened his hand.

Give it a light grip.

"boom--"

Endless thunder light was drawn from the void, wrapping the thousand-zhang giant tree.

The thunder light came too fast, the giant tree hit the thunder light, and the whole body felt like it was broken.

All the scattered sword lights were imprisoned by the lightning, and the lightning turned into chains, which fixed all the long swords and slowly melted away.

The thunder light kept falling and turned into a thunder pool.

The thunder pool surged, and an illusory cauldron with a height of ten thousand feet appeared.

Based on Lei, manifest the Dan Ding!

At this moment, all the Dan Xiu in the back widened their eyes.

Except for Li Qing, who had known about Han Muye's unparalleled alchemy skills, the other Yaogu elders were all at a loss.

Isn't Han Muye Jian Xiu?

Does he still know alchemy?

No, it's more than just knowing alchemy. This 10,000-zhang alchemy cauldron is not the ultimate in alchemy cultivation, and it is completely incapable of illusion.

Among them, there is a trace of obstruction, and it will collapse directly. How can it appear so round?

When the cauldron was completed, the giant tree wrapped in it roared in pain.

The power of thunder is the most powerful in the world.

Whether it is a human race or a monster race, the most unbearable thing is the addition of lightning.

The catastrophe in the world is also the most difficult to overcome.

Han Muye was unmoved, the Leiguang Danding kept spinning, and the power on it kept increasing.

Dan Ding shrunk visible to the naked eye.

Ten thousand feet, five thousand feet, one thousand feet.

When the Dan Ding was only a hundred feet left, the medicine garden in front was already silent.

Dan Ding turned into Zhang Xu, and the thunder light on it had solidified, emitting a dazzling halo.

Outsiders have been unable to open their eyes.

After a hundred breaths, the thunder light froze and turned into a fist-sized thunder bead.

Above the thunder beads, endless spiritual patterns are interlaced, and there is also a giant tree phantom, which is constantly tossing.

This is an existence called fairy treasure!

With the power of thunder, refining a big monster that is comparable to the ancestors of the Tao, and can fight against the gods, and turns it into a top-level thunder bead!

To master this pearl is to control the thunder and control the robbery!

"Those who want to transcend tribulation can use this bead as a medium."

"If you don't want to survive the calamity, just stay in the Imperial Medicine Garden."

"The rules of the court, the spirit of transforming demons, cannot be used as medicine."

"But that doesn't mean it can't be refined."

Holding Leizhu in hand, Han Muye stated his bottom line.

These big monsters either turn into monsters through his thunderballs, condense their bodies, and become monsters in the future.

Or, stay in the Imperial Medicine Garden and continue to sit in town.

But all must be surrendered.

Otherwise, just like the giant tree just now, it would be used for refining.

Obey the rules and show strength.

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the medicine garden trembled, staring at the Leizhu.

The power of this thunder ball directly suppressed a powerful demon.

The inheritor of the god emperor in front of him, based on the alchemy dao, refined the thunder orb, which turned out to be the treasure of the peak of the artifact dao.

Such a method is amazing.

"Such a method, take it seriously, take it seriously..." Behind Li Qingshi, a white-bearded old man stroked his beard and whispered a man in his mouth.

Huang Laoliu narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Muye.

His own cultivation realm has also arrived when he wants to explore the Dao.

Although his strength is tyrannical, his understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is one point less.

At this time, seeing Han Muye's methods, his heart suddenly became more enlightened.

Gao Xiaoxuan, who was standing on the side, was even more confused, and kept whispering in his mouth: "Refining tools and alchemy, the world's great roads are the same, different paths lead to the same goal, different paths lead to the same return, and different paths lead to the same goal..."

On his body, the golden aura of aura turned into aura, and his face in his 30s turned into a youthful look visibly.

A thunderball makes everyone feel infinitely.

The big monsters in the Royal Medicine Garden stood there, some were frightened, some were dazed, and some were hesitant.

"Senior brother, let me come."

Mu Wan stepped forward, holding Leizhu in both hands, and walked forward slowly.

On her body, a cyan halo slowly rose, and a cyan tree phantom appeared.

"Yes, it's her!"

"Catch the grass whip, no, it's Tongtianmu!"

In the Royal Medicine Garden, there was an exclamation, and the green aura surged, as if to cover the world.

Mu Wan walked into the Royal Medicine Garden, the green light slowly dissipated, and the ghosts of the spiritual medicines dissipated.

Half a day later, Mu Wan walked out of the Imperial Medicine Garden with Leizhu in her arms, followed by more than a dozen figures in various robes.

These are the big monsters in the Imperial Medicine Garden, who chose to survive the thunder tribulation under the guidance of the power of the thunder ball and turned into monsters.

"Senior brother." Mu Wan returned Lei Zhu to Han Muye with a smile.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the big monsters who walked out with Mu Wan.

"Meet Your Majesty."

All the big monsters bowed.

Han Muye waved his hand and made them all stand up.

Among these big monsters, several have the power of Heavenly Venerate.

Although it is definitely less powerful to fight these big monsters, it can be used as a shock.

In today's practice world, Tianzun is in charge. Is it possible that who else dares to rebel?

Han Muye did not enter the Imperial Medicine Garden.

Li Qingshi waited for a group of alchemists to follow Mu Wan into Yuyayuan to collect herbs.

Originally, I imagined that the herbs would be rushing into the medicine garden, and then dividing up countless elixir, making a lot of money one by one.

But the result is that everyone is devout like pilgrims, following Mu Wan and those big demons in the Royal Medicine Garden, one by one, to see those spiritual medicines that are extinct in the world.

Those alchemy disciples, all eyes full of starlight, faced the elixir that has never been seen before, but has long been known, and those elixir that have been transformed into medicinal power after countless years, their faces are full of happiness.

Sometimes, it's not really all about picking these medicines.

Even if these medicines are collected, can anyone in this world be able to refine them into pills?

Even if it is made into a pill, who will take it?

Who is willing, who is qualified?

Whether it is wealth or treasure in the world, to a certain extent, it is not to be realized, but to be reserved for the background.

For the great cultivator, the mountains of spirit stones are not comparable to a single spirit medicine or a magic weapon.

This is the world of the great monk.

Before he knew it, Han Muye and the people around him were already at this level.

Don't worry about Lingshi.

When those Dan Xiu came out of the Imperial Medicine Garden, their expressions became more respectful, and their eyes softened.

The elixir accumulated over countless years is not only endless wealth, but more of a pilgrimage, worshiping the world's precious elixir.

These elixir were originally only consumables for alchemy cultivation and refining elixir.

But in this imperial medicine garden, there are spiritual medicines.

Every spiritual medicine here has its own ethnic group and its long-standing inheritance.

Every medicine is not medicine, it is life, it is history, and it belongs to the history of Dan Dao.

Walking into the Royal Medicine Garden, I came out empty-handed.

But these dan cultivators are not only not annoyed, but full of joy.

Compared with the vision and the improvement of the state of mind, the spiritual medicines and fairy medicines of things outside the body are completely incomparable.

"For me and other alchemists, having a trip to the Imperial Medicine Garden will be unforgettable and beneficial for life." Li Qingshi stood outside the Imperial Medicine Garden, looking at the medicine garden slowly wrapped in green aura, and sighed softly .

"It's easy. Every ten years, Medicine Valley can arrange for a hundred people to come to the Imperial Medicine Garden to observe." Han Muye looked at Mu Wan.

Mu Wan smiled and nodded.

The big monsters here are all subdued by Mu Wan. Mu Wan is in charge of the grass whip, and she also has the ability to shepherd the spirit medicine and the big monsters here.

After staying outside the Imperial Medicine Garden for a few days, three flying boats floated into the air.

This time around, there were more than 100 monsters on the flying boat, more than 1,000 soldiers, and three generals guarded by Zuo Yudu.

Xia Zhenhu, Zhu Yuanshan, and Duan Min followed Han Muye with a few personal guards and wanted to be his guards.

The three of them were all in the realm of saints, and with their personal guards, their combat power was tyrannical.

Across the void, when the flying boat rushed out of the rocky land, a roaring explosion sounded.

Xia Zhenhu raised his hand and waved, and a group of troops flew out, blocking the flying boat.

"boom--"

The long spear stabbed in front of it, arousing a bloody light curtain, blocking the phantom that slammed down.

"kill!"

There was a loud shout in the void, and black figures rushed down one after another, spreading toward the flying boat like locusts.

"Sure enough, there are always some bugs who don't know how to live or die." Huang Lao Liu, who fell in front of Han Muye, sneered.

Han Muye's journey from Yaogu to this place was a secret, but it wasn't a big secret.

However, in his identity as the Han Prime Minister of Tianxuan, there are people who dare to come and kill him, and he is really fascinated by wealth.

"Looking for death." Xia Zhenhu, who was standing on the deck, flew up, the long spear in his hand was bloody, and he stabbed it out.

The streamer turned into a long dragon, slammed into the void in front, and turned into a thousand long dragons, staggering and wreaking havoc.

Those flying phantoms were all locked by the long dragon, struggling and roaring.

Several figures fled in embarrassment, and were finally locked by the long dragon and held on the deck.

"Dare to kill Your Majesty, who gave you the courage?" Xia Zhenhu stepped on the neck of a black-robed Taoist, and shouted coldly.

The Daoist looked blank, looking around, the corners of his mouth quivering.

"Didn't you say, only the leader of the gods?"

The other people fell to the ground, also looking confused.

"Who told you that there is only the leader of the spirit formation here?" Han Muye stepped forward and spoke softly.

The black-robed Taoist opened his mouth, just about to speak, but his body trembled, his body turned into a black mist, and he put his hood under Han Muye's hood.

Han Muye smiled lightly and said lightly, "Let me see where you came from."

The voice fell, and a golden long sword phantom rose.

Primordial spirit comes out of the body, in a blink of an eye!

In a void, an old man in black robe suddenly opened his eyes and looked in horror at the golden long sword that arrived in front of him at an unknown time.