Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

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

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

When the phantom appeared, the entire Zuoyu capital was Earthquake, and countless spiritual powers gathered.

Xia Zhenhu and the others bowed to cupped fist, and the phantom of the fierce 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 unbearable to sigh.

"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 pill refining us?"

"How could it be? We have already transformed into a demon, the rules of the divine court, the spirit of the transformed demon, and we cannot pill refining."

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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 there was a slight pause in the light array.

"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 own 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 fell 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 looked at each other, took a step forward, and the Spiritual Qi formed on them.

Just wait for the order.

All eyes fell on Han Muye.

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

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?"

"Lingzhi Mushrooms who 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.

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!

That green-leafed long sword tore the Shattering Void, each of which 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, looking 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.

All eyes are on Han Muye.

Han Muye opened his hands.

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 Ray was 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 knew Han Muye Alchemy's unparalleled achievements, the other Yaogu elders were all at a loss.

Isn't Han Muye Jianxiu?

Does he still understand pill refining?

No, it's more than just knowing pill refining. This is a great Dan Ding, not an Alchemy Cultivation Base that is so profound that it cannot be transformed at all.

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

Danding Khoury, the giant tree wrapped in it screamed 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 bead is to master thunder, master Heavenly Tribulation! "Those who want Transcend Tribulation can use this bead as a medium."

"If you don't want to Transcend Tribulation, 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."

With Torrezhu in hand, Han Muye speaks his own 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.

In front of the inheritor of the god emperor, based on Alchemy, the thunder balls refined turned out to be the treasures of the peak of the artifact.

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 practice Realm has also come to explore the road.

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: "Pill refining, the world's great roads are connected, the same destination by different paths, the same destination by different paths, the same destination by different paths..."

On his body, the golden aura turned into a Spiritual Qi vibration, and his face in his thirties had also turned into a youthful look to the naked eye.

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 handed Leizhu back to Han Muye with a smile.

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

"Meet Your Majesty."

All the big monsters bowed.

Han Muye waved his hands and got them all 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 had never been seen before, but had long been known, and those elixir whose medicinal power had been transformed into medicinal power after countless years, their faces were filled with 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 a great cultivator, the mountains of Spirit Stones are not comparable to a single elixir, a piece of Magic Treasures.

This is the world of the great cultivator.

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

Don't worry about Spirit Stones.

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 cultivation and medicine pill refining.

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, it belongs to Alchemy's history.

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. Medicine Valley can arrange a hundred people to come to the Imperial Medicine Garden to observe every ten years." 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 several personal guards and wanted to serve him as guards.

The three of them, Cultivation Base, are in the realm of Saints, and with their personal guards, their combat power is 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, provoking a Blood Qi 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 towards the flying boat like locusts Normal.

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

Although Han Muye's journey from Medicine Valley is secret, it is not 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 spear in his hand was gleaming with blood, and he spear thrust 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.

The flying phantoms were all locked by the dragon, and Struggle roared.

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 Daoist 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 gods here?" Han Muye stepped forward and spoke softly.

The black-robed Daoist opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his body trembled, turning into a mist of Black, and he hooded Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled lightly and said lightly: "Let me see, where did you come from as a mouse."

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

Yuanshen Expanding Aperture, in a flash!

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.

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