Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1158 The Allegiance of the Gale Bandits, the Thunder Robber, Sixth Master Qin

Yunlan was home.

Did Immortal cultivators have homes?

They had.

There were very few itinerant cultivators who had no one to rely on. Most cultivators either had the backing of sects or family clans, so they could always gather some forces.

However, in front of a large faction, a faction of three to five Heaven Realms and seven to eight Human Immortals was completely insufficient.

Just like those trading companies, they seemed to be quite famous among the small forces and controlled many resources.

However, in front of a large faction, these trading companies were only tools.

Countless small factions could only hang below large sects and be outer sects, exchanging their cultivation and lives for some resources.

These small factions and low-level cultivators seemed to have no home.

But after today, things seemed to be different.

In the Yunteng Wasteland, a place called Yunlan City was willing to accept low-level immortal cultivators from all over the world and small factions.

Making Yunlan their home.

What qualifications and confidence did Yunlan City have?

It had.

Yunlan City’s Yunlan Sword Immortal protected the Murong family for hundreds of millions of miles, all the way to Yunlan City.

Throughout this journey, the Sword Immortal Yunlan swept through everything with his sword, bowing the heads of both the Void Hollowing or Void Transformation cultivators.

One man and one sword fought against the first sect of the Fuyu Immortal World, the Jade Cloud Dao Sect, without taking a step back.

Keeping a promise, he held the sword upright and protected morality.

This journey of millions of miles was a path of seeking Dao.

When Han Muye returned to Yunlan City, countless cultivators followed.

If Yunlan City could give them a home, they would not mind entrusting everything they had here.

When the immortal light from the teleportation flashed, countless figures appeared in Yunlan City.

This brand new city also made the eyes of countless people sparkle.

After the Murong family arrived at Yunlan City, they were well taken care of.

This was Han Muye’s loyal supporter, even more loyal than the disciples of the Sword Sect who had come with Zhang Zhenbiao.

Although the cultivators who came to Yunlan City in an endless stream were not loyal enough to Yunlan City for the time being, as long as they stayed in the city permanently, they could slowly integrate into it.

This was a city filled with countless opportunities.

Han Muye didn’t need to personally do these things.

Throughout the bloody battle, his Sword Dao had been honed. It was more beneficial than fame and fortune.

He comprehended in seclusion, and every battle kept circulating in his mind.

When the sword light collided with the immortal light, the power circulated.

After killing Heaven Immortal Wan Shou, the sword appeared in the Grotto-heaven, and space turned into nothingness.

The battle against Su Yunzi, the confrontation with Shu Ming, the fusion of spirit, energy, and soul, turning into a peak sword strike.

…

Unconsciously, the battle intent and killing intent on his body intertwined. With the sword intent as the foundation, his Sword Dao became stronger.

The Sword Dao cultivation that he had been cultivating all this time had finally accumulated and become his food for advancement.

“Although mortal sword techniques are powerful, they have disadvantages in the Immortal World.

“In the end, techniques are inferior to techniques, and techniques are inferior to the Dao.

“The Sword Dao uses the sharpness of the sword as the tip of cultivation.

“I’ve never been defeated in a hundred battles. I have a sword in my heart and hold the upright Dao.”

This time, Han Muye went into seclusion for three years.

In the past three years, he had not taken a step out of the City Lord’s Mansion.

In these three years, his cultivation in the Sword Dao had undergone a tremendous change.

Back then, under the suppression of Su Yunzi’s Heaven Sweeping Banner, his soul power was infinitely condensed.

The power of the Sword Dao also became sharper, allowing it to be invincible against Golden Immortal Shu Ming’s sword.

In the past three years, he had continuously absorbed the comprehension of the Sword Dao. If he attacked again, he was confident that he would not be defeated in at least 10 moves with Golden Immortal Shu Ming.

The difference between a Heaven Immortal and a Golden Immortal was an insurmountable chasm.

Moreover, Han Muye had only been a Heaven Immortal for a few years and had not even condensed his Grotto-heaven.

With such a cultivation level, it was unimaginable for an outsider to fight ten moves with the Sword Dao against a famous Golden Immortal expert of the Sword Sect.

“Keep the invitation that Su Yunzi gave you. You need to represent our Sword Sect in the Battle of Geniuses 300 years from now.”

“This is a great opportunity. Don’t miss it.”

When Han Muye came out of seclusion, Golden Immortal Shu Ming was actually in Yunlan City.

According to him, Han Muye should have come out of seclusion by now.

Regarding this once-in-three-hundred-years event, Shu Ming was quite enthusiastic in talking about it.

The Battle of Geniuses held every 300 years not only determined the ranking of the elite geniuses of various sects but was also a grand event for the elites of the entire Immortal Realm.

“That grand event is arranged by the Zenith Heaven Heaven Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm.”

“You don’t need to know what the Zenith Heaven Heavenly Cycle is. You just need to know that if you can rank in the top 10,000 at that Golden Summit, you can soar into the sky.”

Shu Ming looked at the distant waves and sighed with some regret, “Back then, my senior brothers and I fought with all our might, but in the end, we could only rank below the 31,000th place in the Golden Summit.”

“The strength of my Fuyu Immortal Realm has always been behind in the Immortal Realm.”

Golden Immortal Shu Ming was not worried that Han Muye would not have a chance to participate in the Golden Summit, because with his current combat strength, he would definitely stand out in the battle of elites 300 years from now.

This was the first time Han Muye had heard news about the Zenith Heaven Heavenly Cycle World from the people of the Immortal World.

The Immortal World and the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm had always been related.

Only the top figures of the major factions in the Immortal World knew about the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm.

The fact that Shu Ming could tell him about this meant that he recognized Han Muye.

Of course, even if Shu Ming didn’t mention these things, Han Muye knew everything.

Shu Ming’s treasured sword, named Colored Cloud, was still in his hands.

Through this sword, Han Muye had already seen many memories.

The Fuyu Immortal World.