Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

732 Endless Divine Venerable, Path to Transcendence

“Hehe, haven’t you always said that you’re my Martial Nephew? Then it’s normal for me to wait for you here.”

Hearing Han Muye’s words, the old man with the black piece turned around and chuckled.

Zhao Yujing.

This old man in a green robe with a smile on his face was the owner of Imperial View Sword Shop, the sword cultivator who had died outside.

“I can guess. There can’t be so many coincidences in the world. It’s impossible for an ordinary sword to cross the land of the Dao Competition to come here.”

Han Muye looked at the figure sitting opposite Zhao Yujing with a white chess piece in his hand and shook his head with a wry smile. “Should I call you Fifth Uncle Jia, or should I call you Endless Divine Venerable?”

Endless Divine Venerable!

The person who could directly guide Han Muye away from the Dao Competition and play chess with the master of the Six-Story Sword Pavilion was naturally the master of the Endless Sea.

“Up to you.” Jia Wu threw the chess piece on the chessboard and said indifferently, “In any case, I don’t get involved in fights between big forces like you.”

Big forces.

Han Muye’s mouth twitched.

Because Han Muye was involved in various conflicts, Jia Wu left the shop and ran away.

But you are the master of the Endless Sea, the Endless Heavenly Venerable. Why are you running?

Isn’t Scattered Stars Island under your control?

Seeing Han Muye’s expression, Jia Wu stood up and said, “Don’t think that I’m lying. I really don’t care about these things.

“Just like this chess game. Since the rules have been set, we should abide by them.

“I made the rules. What’s the point of breaking them myself?”

Han Muye nodded and said seriously, “Alright, I’ll destroy Fifth Uncle Jia’s shop when I get back.”

Jia Wu’s eyes widened.

Zhao Yujing laughed out loud.

Standing on the sixth floor of the Sword Pavilion, he saw many sword cultivators standing outside the window.

These sword cultivators looked up, but they could not see Han Muye and the others on the sixth floor of the Sword Pavilion.

This was because this six-story Sword Pavilion was the same as the Nine Mystic Mountain Sword Pavilion. It existed in a spatial rift. It seemed to be in front when it was actually thousands of miles away.

“I’ve indeed died, and the Sword Pavilion is in danger of collapse.

“What you see now is just a remnant soul.”

Zhao Yujing looked regretful. He looked at the scenery outside the window and said in a low voice, “I just couldn’t bear to see the Six Stalwart Pavilion collapse and voluntarily became a sword spirit.”

A sword spirit.

Han Muye looked at the sword in his hand.

Spiritual treasure.

Only a spiritual treasure would require the soul of a grand cultivator to be a sword spirit, right?

However, in Han Muye’s perception, Zhao Yujing was not just a sword spirit.

Divine Dao Cultivation Technique.

This was Zhao Yujing’s true secret.

Zhao Yujing could never know that as long as Han Muye held the sword, he could know all the secrets within the sword.

Holding the sword in one hand, sword qi poured in. Not only did Han Muye see through everything about Zhao Yujing, but he also understood why Jia Wu was here.

“Kid, don’t expect me to interfere with your Heavenly Mystic’s Dao competition.” Jia Wu slowly walked to the window sill and said, “I’m just a small businessman.”

Small business.

If the master of the Endless Sea was considered a small businessman, then there was no one else in the world who did big business.

Han Muye chuckled. “There’s a Divine Dao inheritance in the land of the Dao Competition, and who knows how many souls will die. Fifth Uncle Jia, are you not even going to do this business?”

Divine Dao Inheritance.

Divine soul.

Jia Wu slowly turned around and stared at Han Muye.

At this moment, Han Muye felt his entire body and soul freeze. He was unable to move at all.

“The body of the divine beast Baxia. It’s a rare physical body in the world.

“The Divine Soul condensed into a sword and the Great Spirit was refined. Such a Divine Soul is not bad. Not many people in the Endless Sea can compare to it.

“The sword intent as the sword, and the sword intent as the core. You are indeed a pure sword cultivator.”

Jia Wu sized him up. Han Muye had no secrets in front of him.

A Divine Venerable was the most powerful being in the world. How could he possibly hide any secret in front of such an almighty being?

“No wonder that guy from the Sword Pavilion thinks so highly of you.” Jia Wu nodded. Then he looked curious. “But I’m very curious. How do you know what I want with just these?”

The pressure on Han Muye dissipated.

His bones had felt like they were about to be crushed. He couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.

This was how one couldn’t even lift a finger in front of a Divine Venerable.

Fortunately, the Endless Divine Venerable couldn’t see through his cheat.

“Senior, the Heavenly Mystic has already built the Deity Investiture Altar and activated the Divine Dao cultivation method to seal the rankings for cultivators on the Deity Roll Call.

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“If Senior is not interested in cultivating the Divine Dao in the Heavenly Mystic, then forget it.”

Han Muye would not reveal his true secret. He just spoke calmly.

He needed to find the points that Jia Wu needed, to find a breakthrough.

If he could get an ally like the Endless Sea, then the Heavenly Mystic would be invincible.

“Hmph, I don’t need your Divine Dao Cultivation Method, nor am I interested in establishing the Divine Court. However, the control of the reincarnation of the soul is the foundation of the Endless Sea. The place of the Dao Competition is no exception.” Jia Wu snorted.

Of course, he saw through Han Muye’s probing.

Soul Reincarnation!

“I see!”

It turned out that what Endless Divine Venerables controlled was the power of extermination of the soul.

The Endless Sea was the place where all kinds of power fell, and it was also the transformation of the power of reincarnation.

The land of the dead.

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It was somewhat similar to the Dao of breaking and building a sword cultivator.

Han Muye’s eyes lit up.

“Divine Venerable, all living things in the world are suffering. If only I could have a cup of clear spring water and forget my troubles for the rest of my life…

“Since the Endless Sea is the Land of Reincarnation, I wonder if it can wash away the longings of the mortal world?”