Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

The Yuling Dao Sect is the largest sect in the upper heaven, and it is the Sacred Land of Daomen.

Yuling Daozong was in charge of the cultivation world, which can be traced back to at least a million years ago.

For countless thousands of years, Yuling Daozong has oppressed the cultivation world, even in the court of God, it is also an existence like a prince.

"The Great Elder of Yuling Daozong? How could it be possible..." Chuyuan Daozu held the scroll and whispered blankly.

Not only him, other elders of Wuji Daomen, who is not at a loss?

This news completely subverted their cognition.

With the pride of Yuling Daozong, how could it be possible for Han Muye to be their elder?

At the beginning of the battle of Taoism, Han Muye personally killed Xing Di Tianzun of Yuling Taoist Sect.

Such hatred has kept Yuling Daozong from dealing with Han Muye and the forces behind him.

Even though the two sides have been at peace with each other over the years, they have never really cooperated in depth.

Now it is suddenly said that Han Muye is actually the great elder of Yuling Daozong who has been hidden all the time?

"Wuyang Pavilion, their news can't be fake..." An Elder stared at the scroll and looked at the jade box.

The jade box is sealed with a spiritual pattern, and as long as it is opened in advance, it will be damaged.

It is also possible to say that Wuyangge is selling fake news.

The price is that Wuyang Pavilion has since disappeared from the cultivation world.

For Wuyang Pavilion, such solemnly sold news will never be deliberately false.

"Master, elders, in my opinion, this matter should be true." Lord Zhu Wudao looked at everyone and said softly.

His Cultivation Base combat power is actually the top in this Great Hall, and most of the Elders are not his Rivals.

Just because of his seniority, he did not take the post of Elder.

Among Wuji Daomen, Zhuwu is already the next Sect Leader by default.

"Zhuwu, you talk about it." Chuyuan Daozu finally calmed down, looked at Zhuwu Daojun, and said softly.

He is still satisfied with his own disciple.

To be able to step into the land of Taoism, to find resources that will benefit the entire Wuji Taoist gate, the ability to understand is visible.

All the elders looked up at Zhu Wudaojun.

"Master, elders, I saw with my own eyes the power of Tianxuan Han Xiang, Muye Sword Ancestor, when I was in the Dao Contest." Zhu Wu said in a low voice, fear and reverence surging in his eyes.

"If he wanted to go, he could have left in the first place."

Indeed, if Han Muye wanted to go to Immortal World back then, he could just leave.

His combat power and the treasures in his hands are already the top in this world.

"Now, Muye Jianzu has surpassed the Endless Heavenly Venerate and become the strongest in this world. What he wants to do, we can't stop him, and Yuling Daozong can't stop him either."

The words of Zhuwu Daojun made Chuyuan Daozu narrow his eyes.

In the world of practice, strength is always spoken.

Han Muye's ability to suppress the practice world can attract countless people to follow.

As long as he said a word, slaughtering the sect was just an easy matter.

There is no reason to speak of such a gathering of power, and there is no morality to speak of.

This is the most Primal powerhouse, Hengqiang.

"Yuling Daozong, you also need to bow your head." Zhu Wu Daojun turned his head and looked at the elders in the Great Hall.

Yuling Daozong needs to bow their heads, and their Wuji Daomen also need to bow their heads...

Everyone was silent, and slowly turned their heads to look up at Chuyuan Daozu.

The glory and dignity of a big family, as well as the pride and power that has been cultivated in the spiritual world for countless years, are not achieved overnight.

It is also a form of power.

There are two ways to destroy these invisible but truly felt forces.

One is that the Sect throws itself away.

One, don't let it be destroyed.

"Haha, Yuling Daozong has made a choice, why should I insist on Wuji Daomen?" Chuyuan Daozu smiled lightly, and his breath became more relaxed.

He glanced at the crowd, then raised his head to look outside the Great Hall, and said with a smile: "For a long time, Muye Jianzu and the power behind him have not moved, but they are like a long sword hanging above his head."

"Especially Muye Jianzu, Talent is unparalleled, his actions are difficult to comprehend, and he has his own ideas on the outside and inside."

"To fight against such people, be careful at all times."

"Although I have never been the enemy of Muye Jianzu, I have always been with Yuling Daozong, standing opposite the sword pavilion."

It was fine in the past. Although Jiange and Han Muye were related, they were not really united.

It's different now.

Han Muye became the lord of the sword pavilion.

The opposing force of the sword pavilion is Han Muye's enemy.

In the Great Hall, whether it is the Lord Wudao or the Elders, they all look solemn.

"In this way, Zhu Wu, you will go to Yuntian Medicine Valley on my behalf, and you have to go there with great fanfare."

Chuyuan Daozu turned his head, and a golden token appeared in his palm.

There is this golden aura flashing on this token, revealing the unique Cultivation Technique power of Wuji Daomen.

"You represent me to join forces with Tianxuan."

United, to put it nicely, is actually a conquest, a surrender.

In the Great Hall, there is a faint and soft voice.

No one wants to be the enemy of Han Muye and the sword pavilion behind him, the Tianxuan world.

Cultivation is not easy, but practice and cherish it.

Zhu Wu Daojun nodded and took the token with both hands.

He also doesn't want to be an enemy of Han Muye.

In the battle of the Dao Contest, he had already seen Han Muye's strength. After the powers of all parties went to the Immortal World, there was no one to suppress them in the cultivation world.

Fighting against Han Muye will not end well.

Wuji Daomen made a choice, and the three flying boats went to Yuntian Medicine Valley with great fanfare, and then the news that Wuji Daomen joined Muye Jianzu came out.

At this time, whether it is in the upper sky or in the middle of the sky, the Sects who have received the news have no time to sigh and be surprised.

Every Sect sent a representative to Yuntian Medicine Valley, and all the forces gathered together. It was too late to go, and I am afraid there is no place to sit.

Han Muye stood still in the sword pavilion, but the world of practice was turbulent.

It is the original forces of the ancient cloud galaxy, the powerhouses in the former dams, and the forces left over from the ancient times, also pay attention to the changes in the sky.

Some of the keen ones even went directly to Yuntian Medicine Valley to seek refuge.

But what is very interesting is that the entire cultivation world, the turbulent on the surface, covers the quietness in the back.

On the surface, all forces are standing in line, and the confrontation between Jiange and Daomen is becoming more and more acute.

Countless practitioners were pushed by the general trend, made their own choices, and then nervously waited for the battle to come.

There are also many people gearing up, wanting to set off a chaotic battle that swept the entire cultivation world, and thus rise.

Daomen, Jianxiu, these two forces continue to gather strength.

Every day, the practice world is full of news that a certain Sect has joined the sword pavilion again, or the Taoist sect.

Every day, the teleportation formations everywhere are busy, and countless people spend all their resources in order to hoard resources, running around the cultivation world.

In the process, more legends of getting rich were created.

Duan Chengzi was invited to set up teleportation arrays in various realms.

Because of the various rumors of Wuyang Pavilion, once the sword pavilion fights with the Taoist gate, the teleportation formations everywhere will definitely be closed.

Those Sects with good strength, taking advantage of the calm moments before the war, set up as many teleportation arrays of their own Sects as possible, so as not to be left behind in future transactions.

Throughout the world of practice, countless practitioners are in a state of excitement, cultivating with all their might, hoping to save their lives during the war.

This kind of chaotic war has spread to the entire cultivation world. Who can be immune to it?

"As soon as one will succeed, ten thousand bones will die. This poem is still left by Muye Jianzu on Tianxuan Jinchuan. He has long foreseen that there will be today."

"The rise of a big power is bound to be accompanied by endless blood, and the decaying old power will become a stepping stone for the new power to step onto the throne."

"Who said time will bury everything? Sometimes, choose No Retreat, go for it, and maybe Nirvana will be reborn."

"Let the Hurricane rain come harder..."

...

The turbulence in the cultivation world cannot really shake the judgment of decision makers at all.

For example, Han Muye at this time was sitting in a small Abigail in the back mountain of Yuling Daozong, drinking tea and chatting with Yuzhi and Yuzhen.

On the side, Qi Yu Daozu, Zhang Jiyang, the chief shopkeeper of Wuyang Pavilion, and Chuyuan Daozu of Wuji Daomen.

"This tea was once brought by the God Emperor from the Immortal World. It is mainly at the foot of the Magpie Mountain. It took 50,000 years to grow into it."

Yuzhen Tianzun brought cups and cups of tea and spoke softly.

The tea was filled with clouds and mist, and it looked very calming.

Whether it was Han Muye or Qi Yu and the others on the side, they all sipped tea quietly without saying a word.

After everyone put down the tea cups, Yu Zhen and Yu Zhi looked at each other, then turned to look at Qi Yu and the others, and in the end, they all looked at Han Muye.

"Jianzu Muye, the current situation in the world of practice, where to go, please make a decision." Yuzhen Tianzun and Yuzhi Tianzun stood up and bowed to Han Muye.

"If the swordsman wants to rebuild the divine court, my Taoist sect must be the first to respond."

Rebuild the temple.

This is a topic that is almost universally spread in the world of practice today.

No one of the practitioners from all sides is guessing, and almost every time they meet, they have to talk about stories about the court.

Those who can talk about the various official and military rank arrangements of the God Court will be invited to sit in the big restaurant.

What does the court look like.

How the court of God coerces the world.

If the Court of God is to be rebuilt, whether to oppose or join.

...

Everything, the decision is in this little Abigail.

To be precise, it was in the hands of Han Muye who was sitting in the little Abigail at this time.

As long as he nods, after today, the divine court will be rebuilt.

Daomen, Jianxiu, the former civil and military officials and their descendants in the dam, and the forces guarding all parties in the ancient cloud Galaxy will all participate in the reconstruction of the divine court.

Like it or not.

In the little Abigail, Qi Yu Daozu, Zhang Jiyang and others also restrained their breath and looked at Han Muye.

"Why rebuild the Divine Court?" Han Muye slowly raised his head and looked at everyone.

Why rebuild the Temple of God?

With the presence of the divine court, it can dominate the world, and there is only one voice in the entire cultivation world.

Reconstructing the court of gods can gather all the wealth and resources in the world and control the life and death of countless people. As long as the Divine Court is rebuilt, the forces of all parties in the cultivation world will slowly be consumed, and there will be no power to resist.

Whether it is Qi Yu Daozu or Yuzhen Yuzhi and others, they all know the benefits of rebuilding the divine court.

They and the Sect behind them will be the first to integrate into the Divine Court and become the real power faction in the Divine Court.

Perhaps, Sect will die out, but these people will get more opportunities.

A practice session, isn't it just for chance? For own power, for long-term vision, soaring to Immortal World.

It's just that Han Muye asked a rhetorical question at this time, everyone was silent, and no one answered.

What Han Muye asked was not for anyone to talk to.

He didn't need to answer either.

In this world of practice, the one who can see the benefits of rebuilding the divine court is Han Muye.

With his identity and his understanding, he has already calculated many, many times, and has long made his own decision.

Asking today, it’s just that everyone wants a clear result.

"If I rebuild the divine court, there will indeed be changes in the cultivation world."

"But this change is not a good thing."

Han Muye shook his head and spoke softly.

There was a deep divine light in his eyes, and he whispered: "The ancient gods suppressed the world. In millions of years, the cultivation power of the entire cultivation world has gone back ten times?"

"There are reasons why the strong left, and the practice world tends to be peaceful, there is no dispute, and the practitioners have no power to practice."

Han Muye's eyes swept across the crowd: "All opportunities do not depend on competition, but on the reward of the court of God."

"In this kind of practice, it is an accident that a strong person can emerge."

Cultivation, cultivation, if you don’t fight, you can get resources, and if you don’t fight, you can go all the way smoothly?

Cultivation, what you cultivate is a heart that competes with heaven and earth and all things. It is impossible to make a strong person by bending over to ask for a reward.

Han Muye's words sounded like a golden bell, making everyone in the pavilion look solemn.

"Then, I don't know what Muye Jianzu means—" Yuzhen Tianzun raised his eyes and looked at Han Muye.

"I think the situation between this gate and Jianxiu is good now." Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.

"If it can be like this for thousands of years, there will be many powerful people in the entire cultivation world."

Thousands of years like this?

how is this possible?

Now the overall situation of the world has been suspended like thunder, as long as a fire can be ignited, and then sweep the entire cultivation world.

The battle between Daomen and Jianxiu is about to break out.

Even if you want to suppress it like this, there will be countless people who fish in troubled waters to disrupt the situation.

If you really wait for that day, I am afraid that everyone will be coerced and have to join it.

"Jianzu, the confrontation between Jianxiu and Daomen in the cultivation world, I'm afraid it can't continue as you wish." Qi Yu Daozu said softly.

Yuzhen and Yuzhi also had complicated expressions on their faces.

Even if they are the Powers in charge of Sword Cultivation and Daomen, they know the general trend Khoury, and they are difficult to control.

Han Muye waved his hand: "The Kendo Conference is about to start, and the pressure of Jianxiu can be transferred with this conference."

He turned his head to look at Zhang Jiyang, who was on the side: "I will take out several libraries in the ancient divine court, which contain various precious books from the ancient times."

"You Wuyang Pavilion spread the news about this matter, and then let the Taoist host compete for the exploration. Among them, let the Taoist take the big head."

The Kendo Conference diverted Jianxiu's attention, and then took the power of the entrance gate of the library in the ancient Shenting era.

In this way, the ignited passion of all parties will be channeled out.

Whether it was Qi Yu or Yu Zhen and the others, they were all slightly taken aback.

They thought that Han Muye didn't want to rebuild the court of God, but just wanted to walk around, like walking a tightrope Normal to control all parties.

But unexpectedly, Han Muye took another chance.

For Daomen, this library is indeed a rare opportunity and a treasure that all parties care about.

"Jianzu, even so, after the library is finished exploring and the Kendo Conference is over, the accumulated grievances between Jianxiu and Daomen will still not be resolved." Zhang Jiyang, who was wearing a purple robe, shook his head and spoke softly.

Whether it's the library or the Kendo Conference, it's just a tactic to slow down.

Delaying the outbreak of the war has allowed all parties to gather forces.

Zhang Jiyang didn't understand that in the current situation, as long as Han Muye admits that he is the elder of Yuling Daozong, the Daomen and Jianxiu forces unite and rebuild the court, all problems will be solved.

Why doesn't he want to do this?

Is it because he is unwilling to entangle too much with the Taoist sect, or is he unwilling to spend his own time and energy on rebuilding the divine court?

In the little Abigail, everyone looked at Han Muye quietly.

How much resources can he take out?

Once, twice, and countless times?

"The Kendo Conference can be held every five hundred years in the future, and the experts from the heavenly realm can participate, and other realms can make their own selections, or one or two hundred years, or two or three hundred years."

"Among the rewards, I will come out."

Han Muye spoke loudly.

"As for the Taoist gate, I will open one or two after a hundred years as the treasure house hidden by the collapse of the divine court in the void."

The reward from the Sword Repair Conference, Han Muye came out.

Various opportunities to stabilize the door, Han Muye opened.

The decision-making of the general trend of the entire cultivation world sounds like child's play.

Can this kind of thing be solved just by throwing money?

"Jianzu Muye, why did you decide so?" Daozu Qi Yu frowned and asked softly.

Totally can't figure it out!

Han Muye used his own treasures to support the entire spiritual world?

Even if these chance treasures were left over from the divine court, they were his own in Han Muye's hands.

Whether these things are used to support power or to improve their own Cultivation Base, they are better than quietly supporting the entire cultivation world.

"Cultivation is a struggle. Don't rebuild the divine court, and let everyone keep the process of struggle, so that the world of practice will always be alive." Han Muye looked forward and said lightly.

The practice world of a pool of stagnant water will eventually decline.

This is the result of his countless deductions.

"For such a thousand years, the powerhouses in the cultivation world will gather. After three thousand years, there will be powerhouses from all over the world. At that time, it will be the day of the re-opening of Xiantai!"

Han Muye's words made everyone gasp for breath.

Reopen Shengsendai!

It's something they never thought about!

"Do you think that I will stay in this world forever?" Han Muye turned his head and looked at everyone.

I see!

If Shengxiantai is really reopened, when Han Muye leaves, the more powerful he leads, the stronger his subordinates will be when they reach Immortal World.

In order to cultivate more strong people, he will deliberately let the cultivation world confront each other!

Is this the real calculation of the superior?

Use the entire cultivation world as a chess game!

In the small pavilion, everyone bowed.

Han Muye moved and disappeared.

"Jianzu Muye, it's really hard to see..." Heavenly Venerate Yuzhen shook his head and spoke softly.

The others nodded with complicated expressions.

Han Muye has clearly jumped out of the power struggle in the cultivation world, and focused on the layout of Immortal World.

It's a pity that they still care about the reconstruction of the divine court in this world, and they also think about the power in this world.

What if the power in this world is monstrous?

How much can be taken away?

"Haha, let's go, I didn't expect that Sword Ancestor's layout has gone to Immortal World." Qi Yu Daozu's eyes burst into light, and Sword intent shone on his body.

"After today, I must forge ahead and strive to step into the realm of Heavenly Venerate. In the future, I will follow the Sword Master into the Immortal World."

Daozu Qi Yu smiled, and the Sword Ray exploded on his body, shattering the little Abigail.

"Haha, Daomen, what a Daomen—"

Sword Ray and the long sword shone, smashing the back mountain of Yuling Daozong, and then flew away.

Yuzhen Tianzun and Yuzhi Tianzun looked at each other, snorted coldly, raised their hands to stimulate the spiritual light, and chased after them.

A big battle caused the shock of Normal between Daomen and Jianxiu.

It was also this battle that led to the relics of the library of the ancient divine court. Yuzhen Yuzhi and other Taoist powerhouses occupied this place, attracting all Taoist powerhouses and forces to explore.

And Qi Yu Daozu, who showed his strong combat power, turned around the sword pavilion, and then Closed Door Training could not be done.

Three months later, Qi Yu Daozu achieved the position of Tianzun.

In the cultivation world, all the sword cultivators were gearing up for action. They thought that the newly promoted Qi Yu Tianzun would lead them to a decisive battle with the Taoist sect, but an edict from Han Muye broke all plans.

The spirit-armored monster clan that disappeared in the cultivation world reappeared, and Muye Jianzu invited Endless Heavenly Venerate to investigate together.

During the departure of Muye Jianzu, all parties in the cultivation world were not allowed to fight indiscriminately. Whoever dared to start a war with more than one million people between Jianxiu and Daomen would be suppressed by Jiange and Yuling Daozong.

As soon as this order came out, Heavenly Venerate Qi Yu of the Jiange responded immediately, dispersing the army gathered in various parts of the Jiange into less than one million people.

Daomen Yuling Daozong, Wuji Daomen also responded one after another, reducing the power of all parties.

But this reduction was clearly in response to the Sword Ancestor's edict.

If we don't start a war of millions, what about hundreds of thousands?

Three years after Muye Jianzu left the Heavenly Domain, small-scale chaos broke out among all parties in the Heavenly Domain.

It's just that the strong swordsmen are preparing for the Kendo Conference, and the Taoist gate is fully opened to explore the library, but they have not really contributed in the chaos of all parties.

In this way, small-scale battles in various places, many low-level practitioners have the opportunity to get training, and also have their own opportunities.

All parties in the cultivation world do not know where Han Muye went after he left the Heavenly Domain.

At this time, Han Muye was already standing in front of a closed barrier with Jia Wu, the incarnation of Endless Heavenly Venerate, and the ancestor of Baize Lion, who had turned into a white body.

Behind them, there is Baize Lion with a long sword on his back, and Shui Yueer in blue armor.

"This is the closed passage leading to the Spirit Armor Monster Race."

Shui Yue'er had a complicated look on her face and looked at Han Muye: "Jianzu Muye, do you really want to reopen the town and let the spirit armor monsters re-enter this world?"

She never thought that Muye Jianzu would find her and let her lead everyone to this place.

The spirit-armored monsters are a troublesome existence in all cultivation worlds. Han Muye also made great efforts to make most of the spirit-armored monsters in this world sacrifice. The strong go to the Immortal World and harm the Immortal World.

But now, Han Muye wants to reopen Fengzhen and let the spirit armor monsters come back.

"If you want the cultivation world to not be a stagnant pool, attracting foreign enemies is the best choice."

No need for Han Muye to answer, the ancestor of Baize Lion has already spoken.

Han Muye nodded and said lightly: "It's not just the spirit-armored monster clan, I have already discussed it with Tianzun. Thousands of years later, the grievances of the endless sea broke out, causing the ghosts of The Underworld to attack the cultivation world."

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