Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

"boom"

Han Muye only felt that the whole body was wrapped in a strong force, and then the power of the blood was suppressed and returned to his body.

When he looked up, his body had reverted to the appearance of wearing white clothes and carrying a sword box on his back.

It's just that the golden streamer all over his body at this time, and the power of the bloodline is intertwined, making him look like an incarnation of a beast and a monster, not a human race.

He looked up and saw an old man wearing a moon-white Magical Robe sitting on the bluestone in front of him.

The old man had white hair and long beards, with a chuckle on his face. The bun on his head was tied with a wooden hairpin. The Magical Robe on his body looked like a Mai, which was loosely draped.

In front of the old man was a small book eucalyptus, and on the book eucalyptus were a small bell, a jade chime, a jade seal, and several open scrolls.

When Han Muye raised his head, he met the eyes of the old man. At that moment, it seemed that his whole body was detected by the clear eyes of the old man.

This shocked him all over, and he lowered his head unconsciously and turned his eyes away.

Around the old man were seven or eight practitioners in various robes.

At this time, the breath of these people was restrained, and the Cultivation Base could not be seen at all.

But these people are very popular, and the halo that flashes in their eyes seems to be full of everything in the world.

Who are these people?

Here, what is the place?

"sit."

The old man on the top raised his hand, and a blue futon fell in front of Han Muye.

This futon, everyone else has.

Han Muye was still a little stunned. A middle-aged sword cultivator with a cold face beside him couldn't bear to drink lowly: "Immortal Venerable will let you sit and sit down. Immortal Venerable has the chance to preach, if you don't want it, don't delay us."

Immortal Venerable?

What is this called?

Han Muye knows that the strongest practice Realm in the Immortal World, surpassing the Golden Immortal is the Immemorial Golden Immortal.

Immortal Venerable, Immemorial Golden Immortal, or above Immemorial Golden Immortal?

He bowed to the old man in front, then took a step and sat on the futon.

A message of pure heart came from the futon, which made his originally violent qi and blood shake slightly and slowly settle.

The violent power around him also seemed to be suppressed by the futon, and the area was peaceful.

The old man at the top nodded, his eyes swept around, and then he spread out the scrolls on the front of the book with his palms, raised his hand, and flicked his fingertips on the jade chime.

"when"

The voice is melodious and long, and it seems to be shaking from the bottom of my heart.

This sound instantly silenced Han Muye's churning blood, his heart became clear, and the tyranny of the killing all the way in his eyes was suppressed.

The blue-grey long sword in his mind kept vibrating, and there was a sound of sword chants that only he could hear, intertwined with this voice.

Just a sound of a jade chime is the power that can communicate with the Slaughter Sword that he has condensed.

How tall is this old man's Cultivation Base Realm?

"This deity preaches once every 128,000 years. Some of you have heard me teach the Fa five times, and some have heard it three times. Today, there are wild beasts coming to listen."

The old man's voice was calm, with a soothing peace.

His eyes swept across Han Muye, like running water.

"There is no difference in teaching or teaching in this lecture. It all depends on the chance. There are thirty-one disciples under the sect. The strong one is already the Immemorial Golden Immortal, and it is not far from the position of Daluo Immortal Monarch, the weak one."

The voice paused, and Han Muye felt that all the eyes around him were falling on him.

This is a kind of power that overturns the world, crushed by countless thousands of giant forces.

It was as if the whole world slammed into his chest in an instant. If it wasn't for the power of the tyrant, his body would have shattered into powder.

"Hehe, if this little guy can enter the deity's door, he is the weakest among them."

Get started and become a disciple of this Immortal Venerable powerhouse of some unknown Realm?

Above the Immemorial Golden Immortal, is Daluo Immortal Monarch the disciple of this strong man?

Han Muye doesn't know where this is or who it is who hears and preaches.

But he knew that this was the opportunity that Tianbei brought him.

Perhaps, this is the chance that the Baxia family has been carrying.

Taking a deep breath, he looked sullen and sat cross-legged.

In this way, the old man nodded lightly.

"Millions of years ago, when the deity taught the Fa, he evolved into the universe and set up a universe array. At that time, a few disciples learned something, and now they can traverse the universe of the gods."

"Unfortunately, the universe formation is too strong, even the entire universe of the gods can't be completely laid out."

"Today, this deity will tell you how to use the power of the formation to mobilize the power of Universe to achieve a killing formation."

Universe array?

Han Muye doesn't know if this Universe Formation has anything to do with the Universe Formation he studied.

But he felt that the Universe array he built might not have the ability to traverse the Universe of the God Realm.

Although he didn't know where this Divine World Universe was.

"I am equal to the cultivation of the universe of the gods, and I cannot do without killing."

"There are countless tyrannical beasts and beasts in the prehistoric world, and there are more innate gods and demons in the void world. I wait for the Qi Refining practitioners to ask for a chance to survive. If they want to fight, they will kill them."

There was a coldness in the old man's voice, and a cold and stern aura shrouded in it.

A streak of golden rays of light appeared in front of everyone, and the old man's hand was struck with halos.

Every halo is as cold as the frozen world.

When the halo is superimposed, the entanglement between the forces makes people's body and soul seem to be torn apart and integrated into it.

This kind of power, Han Muye had never seen before.

Such a powerful force, he has no idea what kind of powerhouse can control it.

The shattered space in the halo, and the passing stream of light directly broke the confinement of time.

Even the power of time and space was shattered in this light array.

Such a formation, isn't it invincible?

"Isolate the power of heaven and earth, and trigger the opportunity to kill. If this formation is completed, the immortals will be executed."

The original peaceful appearance was gone, and it turned into a young man in his 30s with a face full of blue silk and a cold expression.

Han Muye didn't know what kind of power this manifestation was, but the guys around him were totally okay with it.

The others around were fascinated by the light formation in front of them. It seemed that the power of this light formation could comprehend a little, and it would be able to traverse the world.

The light arrays continue to superimpose, and the surrounding power of heaven and earth already has an illusory distortion that is about to be torn apart.

In front, the young man transformed by the old man stood up, and his hands were full of streamers.

An extremely huge force is gathering and brewing.

The practitioners sitting on the futons all stood up, their bodies flashed with halos, and various magical powers protected themselves.

As far as Han Muye's eyes can see, he can see three extremely powerful treasures, three powerful practitioners with extremely superb Taoist skills, and two kendo overhaulers, Sword Ray bodyguards, lingering like smoke and dust.

Not far away, an old man wearing a black robe was actually flashing magic light.

As Immortal Venerable, who taught the Dharma, said, there is no difference in teaching.

"buzz"

The suppressed power vibrated, and Immortal Venerable showed a hint of regret on his face, looking up at the sky.

Above the sky, streaks of streamers shone down and were blocked by streaks of light curtains.

"Hmph, if the deity is not obstructed by the rules, you juniors can be destroyed in the palm of your hand."

With a cold snort, the light array in Immortal Venerable's hand slowly dissipated, and the surging power gradually disappeared.

His face and body reverted to that of an old man with white robes and white beards, without the previous fierce killing.

However, the stream of light outside the light curtain in the surrounding sky did not dissipate, and it was still agitated.

The display of that kind of power seems to be able to shatter the world with a single blow.

Those practitioners who stood up all raised their heads, their eyes flashed, and some of them had already activated their powers, as if they were about to take action.

"You guys are not as good as this kid." Immortal Venerable shook his head and raised his hand.

The stars shifted, the sky and the earth changed, and the surrounding void turned into nothingness.

This wave of sleeves seems to be a movement of thousands of miles, more like a changing world.

From beginning to end, Han Muye sat still. From the moment he came here, the tyrannical power he felt completely surpassed his own Cultivation Base and perception.

It was a world he had never touched, and a world he could not resist.

"There is no chance for Tao Hongjing's inheritance in the God Realm Universe, so the deity will leave the Universe God Realm." Immortal Venerable glanced at the people in front of him, his eyes narrowed.

"The world here is dependent on the realm of the gods. When you can control this world one day and break the barriers of the universe of the gods, it will be time to return to the gods."

"At that time, the universe of the gods was just a mere mud pond."

Immortal Venerable opened his mouth with a proud look on his face.

Looking at the respectful people around him, he said sternly: "To fight with the universe of the God Realm, this killing formation is indispensable. How much have you mastered?"

"Return to Immortal Venerable, the disciple can understand the formation of 30%." Daoist in front of him with gray hair and wearing a blue-grey robe raised his hand, and the light from his fingertips turned into a formation pattern.

The formation pattern appeared, and the surrounding void was already shaking.

A halo of killing power slammed into the surroundings.

Everyone was busy protecting their bodies with magical powers.

Only Han Muye sat there cross-legged, his body was full of qi and blood, and the phantom under the tyrant shone brightly.

"It's good to remember 30%. This immortal slaying power is comparable to Golden Immortal, and Daluo can also have a chance to escape." Immortal Venerable nodded and spoke softly.

The gray-robed old man had a happy expression on his face, and put away the pattern in his palm.

Several other people have taken action to practice, some have mastered 20% formation, and some have learned other methods from it.

All in all, everyone has something to gain.

Immortal Venerable looked at Han Muye who was sitting still, and said softly, "How much have you mastered this time?"

Hearing him ask, everyone else turned to look at Han Muye.

How much to master?

Han Muye closed his eyes slightly, the light and shadow in his mind changed, and the huge and complicated superimposed pattern appeared.

But as soon as the formation came out, he was shocked and opened his eyes.

"Senior, I can't control this time."

If the Cultivation Base is enough, Han Muye can completely reproduce this formation, but with his current strength, even one ten thousandth of this formation cannot be reproduced.

If it is forcibly revealed, the only possibility is that the soul collapses and the body turns into powder.

Immortal Venerable didn't say anything after hearing him say he couldn't grasp it.

Others didn't care.

Their Cultivation Base can only comprehend so much, not to mention Han Muye, the wild beast?

"Actually, this is also what this deity regrets." Immortal Venerable looked up and looked forward with a helpless look on his face.

"The inheritance of this deity is no worse than anyone else's, and it is not inferior to the immortal Immortal Venerable that those Taoist sects do, but the universe is too difficult to master, and no one under the deity's sect can understand it."

His words made everyone bow their heads.

It is true that Immortal Venerable is extremely powerful, and the Universe array is also extremely strong.

But setting up this formation costs too much, and there are no disciples who can inherit it, which is very tasteless.

"Do you have the ambition to inherit the legacy of this deity?" Immortal Venerable looked at everyone and said softly.

Inherit the legacy!

What an opportunity this is!

Han Muye turned to look at everyone, but no one nodded.

"Immortal Venerable, the disciple is really stupid," the old man who understood the 30% universe array said with shame on his face.

Others were also silent.

Disciples who teach the Fa are completely different from those who inherit the legacy.

Immortal Venerable sighed, waved his hand, and said: "Let's go, let's go, if you have a fate, see you in 128,000 years."

Everyone looked at each other and bowed.

"Senior, Junior, I don't know why you want to keep the inheritance, and I don't know why you don't control a big power, but Junior has some suggestions."

At this moment, Han Muye who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly made a sound.

His words made everyone stunned and turned to look at him.

The Immortal Venerable also looked at him blankly, and then said, "Tell me about it."

Han Muye stood up and cupped hands a salute.

Opportunity ahead, we must fight.

Maybe this senior's legacy involves hardships and dangers, and others don't want to want it, but Han Muye thinks that since he is at the right time, if he doesn't accept this legacy, he will give up the opportunity.

"Senior, although the teaching of the Fa is good, it is only a reference for the strong people to overhaul. Junior thinks, the senior has taught the Fa for countless years, and there should be not many who really admit that they are senior's disciples."

Han Muye looked up and said softly.

Those words made everyone around him froze slightly.

As Han Muye said, they are willing to get a chance to teach the Dharma, but they don't want to really enter the Immortal Venerable door.

Immortal Venerable snorted softly and didn't speak.

"Senior, since you are rewarded with opportunities, why not be more thorough?"

"If the senior can reward all kinds of treasures containing the Dao of inheritance, so that practitioners in the world can have the opportunity to get them, and those who listen to the teaching can have treasures to protect themselves."

Han Muye's eyes turned to the little eucalyptus in front of Immortal Venerable.

Everyone else's eyes lit up.

Anything in Immortal Venerable's hands is a treasure, and if it can be rewarded, one can revive the Sect.

Immortal Venerable's gaze fell on Han Muye, with a deep halo flashing in it.

"Well, these things are external to the deity."

"Let you practice in Immortal World, and always give you some treasures."

He raised his hand and waved, and the jade chimes, bronze bells, jade swords and other objects on the small eucalyptus in front of him all flew out and landed in front of everyone.

Surprises appeared on the faces of those who were planning to leave.

Every treasure, for them, is a treasure that is hard to find in the world!

With such treasures to protect their bodies, their cultivation must be smooth.

Everyone raised their hands, one piece per person, to separate all kinds of treasures.

Immortal Venerable turned his head, looked at Han Muye who didn't get a single item, and said shyly, "Your Cultivation Base is too shallow, so you can't control these treasures."

"This deity's book of Taoism, you can take a look first."

"Listen to a sermon, this futon is for you."

The voice fell, Immortal Venerable raised his hand and smashed the scroll in his palm into the void.

The scroll turned into a golden stele of 100,000 zhang, and pressed hard on Han Muye's back.

Han Muye's body turned into the appearance of a divine beast, and a giant monument on his back flashed golden light.

After doing this, Immortal Venerable moved and dispersed gently.

From beginning to end, he did not say that he accepted Han Muye as a disciple, nor did he say that he would give him any treasures, but instead let him bear a 100,000-meter-long stone tablet.

"Hehe, these little brothers, if there is a chance in the future, you can come to my Tianyu Palace as a guest."

"Little brother, Tian will never forget today's chance."

Those overhauls who were assigned the treasures headed towards the Han Muye cupped hands under the stone tablet, and flew away.

Han Muye couldn't move, his eyes fell on the jade-colored futon in front of him.

"The deity Tao Hongjing, with the name of Celestial Immortals, became enlightened before eleven kalpas, and was at odds with the universe of the gods, and became a self-contained one."

"To accept you as a disciple of this deity today, and inherit the legacy, are you willing?"

In Han Muye's ear, the voice of Immortal Venerable came.

Before he could speak, Immortal Venerable's voice sounded again: "You can't keep this scroll and the futon. The treasure that this deity really left to you will not be this thing."

"This deity will engrave the Universe array on your back. When you understand the method of controlling the Universe array, you will be able to have a vertical and horizontal universe of the universe."

Tantan's golden light penetrated into the back armor of the tyrannical beast transformed by Han Muye, the mysterious halo slowly dissipated, and finally became invisible.

Han Muye was shocked, the golden aura that had been wrapping him shone, and it re-transformed into a large teleportation formation, wrapping his body.

"Leave the Scroll Heaven Stele."

"The futon from Immortal Venerable stay and go."

In the void, a voice sounded.