Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

This is already the third time Kaiming Beast has mentioned Kunwu.

Han Muye couldn't help being curious, and asked softly, "What is Kunwu?"

The Enlightened Beast didn't answer, but just looked up at the sky, with a complicated expression on his face.

The figure of the Enlightened Beast re-formed into a three-eyed white cat flashed and landed in front of Jin Yuhou's frame.

"Let's go, let's go, take me to the territory of your human race to have a look."

Lie down on the frame, Kaiming Beast narrowed his eyes.

The Enlightened Beast is known as the number one in defense in the world, and its defense power is absolutely unimaginable.

This is probably also the reason why he was cynical and dared to go to the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom alone.

Han Muye knew that not much of what this divine beast showed was real.

The human army left the wasteland, and the chariots stretched out.

The big families of all parties are also satisfied.

This trip did not siege the beasts, but the harvest was far greater than besieging the beasts.

Those bright silver battle armors are enough to be handed down from all ethnic groups.

"Let's go, let's go back to Hanshan." Han Muye shouted, turned around and led his family group into a thousand-foot golden crow, spreading his wings and flying away.

"stop-"

In the distant sky, the long cry of the blue-eyed golden eagle can be heard.

This is the blue-eyed golden eagle from the True Spirit Realm saying goodbye.

Mu Changkong also laughed, using the power of his own true spirit to attract the power of the Golden Crow, turning into a phantom of the Golden Crow three thousand feet high.

Two Golden Crows, one big and one small, flew away, and disappeared into the clear sky wasteland under the gaze of countless strong men.

"That's Han Muye from the Hanshan Department."

Many whispered softly.

In this hunt, everyone remembered the name.

Although he is not the strongest in the wilderness, his tribe is not the strongest either.

But everyone knows that as long as there is enough time, this one will definitely rise.

At that time, perhaps it will be the time when the Golden Crow tribe will be glorious again.

"The two immortal kingdoms of the human race have been strong for 300,000 years, and it's time for our Great Wilderness race to flourish." Someone looked at the Golden Crow going away and said in a deep voice.

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"That's right. If there are any tribes that can rise up in the Great Desolation, it doesn't matter if the Golden Crow tribe revives."

Someone looked at the Great Sun Golden Crow above his head and said loudly.

There were also many people who looked at the Golden Crow going away and remained silent.

Some things are not determined by what you think in your heart.

Only those who are really strong will go all out to forge legends.

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There is no rush to return to the clan.

The Golden Crow flew away, and it took more than a month to return to Hanshan's residence.

This hunt, the entire Hanshan tribe has also gained a lot.

Whether it is Han Yunhe, Han Dingyi, or the younger generation Han Jin and others, their cultivation base and bloodline have almost all improved.

The entire ethnic group is at least ten times stronger than before.

Also, while chasing and killing the army of tribes all the way, even though none of the armored weapons they snatched were available, most of the tribes who went there had them.

The defensive power of these battle armors, as well as the lethality of weapons, are difficult to buy from outside caravans.

Ciyuan held the various armor and weapons that Han Muye had brought back, and couldn't close his mouth.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely imitate all these armors." Stretching out his hand to caress those bright silver armors, Ciyuan said in a low voice.

"Imitation?"

Han Muye glanced at him, and said calmly: "What I want is for you to create an existence that completely surpasses these armors."

On his body, the golden prehistoric armor emerged.

A piece of golden jade slip was handed over to the dumbfounded Ciyuan.

"I want you to help me repair this armor one day."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "Then, refine this armor with your own hands."

Refining the Great Desolation Armor.

When these words were spoken, Han Muye felt the changes and reactions of the Heaven and Earth Avenue.

It seems that he has said this before.

"Okay," Ciyuan's eyes revealed a bright halo, "If I can refine this armor, it will be worth my death."

Holding the jade slip, Ciyuan shyly said: "Master, this armor, can I observe it?"

"Let's talk about it when you can really fix it."

Han Muye left under his sullen gaze.

Back on Mount Han, Han Muye began to retreat.

This trip to the wilderness to hunt is not only the improvement of the cultivation base and combat power of the Hanshan tribe.

He himself has benefited greatly.

How can anyone have such an opportunity to fight against a true spirit?

Even if he really faced the True Spirit Realm in that battle, it took only ten breaths, but the insights in it could not be digested in ten years.

Since returning to Hanshan, Han Muye spent most of his time in retreat.

Under the arrangement of Mu Changkong, the Jinwu tribe of the Muyang Mountain tribe merged with the Hanshan tribe.

The reason Mu Changkong gave was that he needed more time to practice after stepping into the Realm of True Spirit.

Indeed, Mu Changkong had just stepped into the true spirit, and it would take at least 100,000 years to stabilize and improve his cultivation.

Now is the stage of his rapid improvement, so it can't be wasted.

In fact, regarding the merger of the two films, the people in Mu Yangshan have no opinion at all.

Those masters who Mu Yangshan went to the wasteland, who didn't see that when the millions of Golden Crows gathered in Zhuo Yuan's tribe were about to collapse, Han Muye single-handedly turned the tide of the battle?

If such a character dominates his own tribe, it will inevitably prosper in the future.

What's more, Han Muye's combat power is so strong that he monopolizes the true spirit with the power of the ninth level of Yuanling. Such brilliant achievements have long spread to all the surrounding ethnic groups.

Everyone knows that Han Muye, the head of the Hanshan tribe, will definitely step into the true spirit in this life.

Han Muye asked Han Chaohu and the others to take full responsibility for the arrangements made by Mu Yangshan.

The Hanshan tribe has accepted various ethnic groups not once or twice, Han Chaohu and the others have a lot of experience.

He couldn't retreat by himself, and devoted himself to deriving exercises.

Zhentian Jue.

Zhuo Yuan's minister, Lao Zhuo Zhenyu, came to the Hanshan Department and asked what the Hanshan Department lacked.

After pondering for a while, Han Muye gave Zhuo Zhenyu the exercises he had sorted out, and then asked him to bring them to Zhuo Yu, exchanging the Zhentian Jue and several other exercises.

These exercises were derived and modified by Han Muye. After practicing, there will be many chances to awaken the bloodline.

Three years later, Zhuo Yu came to the Han Mountain Department in person, and left after a month.

Outsiders don't know what Zhuo Yu did in Hanshan.

But after Zhuo Yu left, Han Muye started retreating again.

"Thirty-two Zhentian Jue, if the overlapping parts are removed, what you get is almost the entire Zhentian Jue."

"No, according to what Patriarch Zhuo Yu said, it is the upper part of Zhentian Jue."

Because Zhentian Jue is too powerful, it is divided into three parts and stored separately.

Only the upper part is handed down by various ethnic groups.

The central part needs to be obtained through the trials of the Sun Seizing Conference with the help of those senior true spirits.

As for the last lower part, there may only be three tribes in the entire Great Wilderness.

"Shang Tang."

"Summer."

"Qin Wu."

These three Golden Crow Clans, which have nearly tens of thousands of people, have been fighting the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty head-on.

It was also these three tribes that withstood most of the attacks from the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, which saved the other Great Wilderness Golden Crows from being besieged and slaughtered.

If not, how could the various ethnic groups with only tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of ethnic groups survive?

Zhuo Yu has already invited Han Muye to represent the thousands of miles surrounding ethnic groups in the century-old Seizing the Sun Conference.

What he has to do now is to derive the Zhentian Jue in front of him.

His cultivation has reached the ninth level of Yuanling, and the next step is to comprehend the way of heaven and become a true spirit.

It is difficult to achieve a true spirit, not just by penance.

While Han Muye is deriving the exercises, he is trying his best to build his own family group.

Unknowingly, nearly a hundred years have passed by.

At this time, it has been 160 years since Han Muye set foot in the Great Wasteland.

After so many years of development, the Hanshan tribe has expanded to two million people, including nearly one million Jinwu people.

There are more than 20,000 descendants who have awakened the Golden Crow bloodline.

These people only broke through after practicing the exercises modified by Han Muye.

It's not that the way of heaven abandoned the Golden Crow, it's that the skills of the Golden Crow can't keep up with the changes in the world.

Within tens of thousands of miles, almost all the elites of the Golden Crow tribe will come to the Hanshan tribe to practice.

In the Hanshan Division, they can fight against the young Golden Crow and see the latest cultivation methods.

Here, every day is fresh and different.

One after another of Tiantian Jue's skills intertwined in Han Muye's mind, Han Muye's eyes revealed an incomparably bright golden light.

Tiantian Jue, the power of the sun, suppresses the world.

This power exists higher than the power of heaven and earth, suppressing one side of heaven and earth.

The Golden Crow clan should not be bound by the power of heaven and earth, at least they have the same source as the power of heaven and earth, and are one with it.

Most of the ethnic groups in the wilderness do not have this kind of sentiment, and place themselves under the way of heaven.

In this way, there is no way for their bloodline power to break through the awakening.

Seeing all the Zhentian Jue in front of him merge into one, Han Muye's heart became clear.

The first volume of Zhentian Jue is all about improving and utilizing the power of the Great Sun Golden Crow's bloodline, continuously gathering the tyrannical power of the Golden Crow, and igniting the Great Sun Golden Crow's divine flame.

Only when the power of the bloodline reaches the realm of the scorching sun, can one have a chance to step into the true spirit.

Realm of true spirit, and then cultivate the blazing sun golden crow.

As for the Yongming Golden Crow that is above the Blazing Sun Golden Crow, it needs the middle volume of Tiantian Jue to complete.

Han Muye deduced that the cultivation method of Zhentianjue's middle scroll is completely different from the first scroll.

The first volume is about strength accumulation, and the middle volume should be about emotional awareness.

For the first volume of Zhen Tian Jue, Han Muye has already cultivated it to the peak.

If you want to get the middle roll, you can only participate in the Seizing the Sun Conference.

For him now, Seizing the Sun is not too difficult.

But always be prepared.

The various treasures in the storage space, ordinary fairy treasures can already be used, but their power is suppressed by the power of the wild world, and it is difficult to exert enough power.

Most of the swords in the Wanhe sword box have been refined, and the strongest swords among them are completely capable of facing the true spirit.

It's just that none of these methods are suitable for use in the Seizing the Sun Conference.

The Sun Seizing Conference is a grand event among the Golden Crow, and all means must be inherited by the Golden Crow.

Borrowing non-Golden Crow methods, even if they win the Sun Seizing Conference, they will not be recognized by the ethnic group, and don't expect to be recognized by those senior true spirits.

Han Muye practiced quite a few Jinwu people's methods of inheritance.

The Potianquan, which is formed by condensing all kinds of boxing techniques, has also been deduced into sixty-four styles in the past hundred years.

The current Potian Fist, the subsequent boxing moves are already so strong that Han Muye himself is a little difficult to control.

Apart from boxing techniques, his fighting spear technique was born out of the Nine Heavens Spear Technique, and was also integrated with spear techniques of other ethnic groups, which also greatly enhanced its power.

Han Muye has mastered boxing, spear, longbow, and Yuan Ling flying to the extreme.

Not to mention the younger generation of the Golden Crow clan fighting for the top, even if he was fighting against Mu Changkong, who had just entered the true spirit, he would not be at a disadvantage at all.

It's just that Zhuo Yu said that every time the Golden Crow Clan's Seize the Sun Conference, there will be some powerful elites showing their ability to crush one side.

Han Muye doesn't look like the one who gets crushed.

Raising his hand, a golden flame shone in his palm.

Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame.

The power of his Golden Crow bloodline is already that of the Blazing Sun Golden Crow, which is already the pinnacle of current bloodline power.

The power of the bloodline has reached the extreme, but it does not mean that the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame is already at the extreme.

The vast majority of Jinwu clan powerhouses have never known the level of the divine flame in their palms all their lives.

Even in the True Spirit Realm, not many people deliberately improved the quality of the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame.

For one thing, they didn't know that the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame had different levels of quality. On the other hand, for them, they had never seen it before, and they couldn't think of how to improve the Divine Flame.

Han Muye knew.

Provide with low-level flames, fuse with same-level flames, and absorb with high-level flames.

There are countless flames that are lower than the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame, but when they are supported, the change of the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame is extremely small.

Among them, it takes an extremely huge accumulation to feel the slight improvement and change.

Quantitative change can achieve qualitative change, but the quantity required for this qualitative change is massive.

"Peng—"

In Han Muye's palm, another ball of flame rose.

Xuantian Divine Fire.

This is one of the most powerful flames in the world, and it exists at the same level as the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame.

The two flames intertwined, and Han Muye could feel the strong fluctuations coming from the two flames.

It seems that they are all eager.

Fusion can make their power increase rapidly.

The thirst for power is the rule of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"Peng—"

The two flames collided and turned into a golden light curtain, covering Han Muye's body.

Around him, the rising flames seemed to burn through the heavens and the earth, revealing golden red and mixed black colors.

The golden and red flames are intertwined, and the power keeps rising.

Three days later, Han Muye held a group of gilded golden flames in his hand, dazzling and bright.

In the golden light, there is a powerful force that makes people's heart tremble.

Now the quality of this Golden Crow Divine Flame is better than other Golden Crow Flames of the same level.

"It's still too little." Looking at the flames in his palm, Han Muye shook his head slightly.

The quality is adequate, but the amount of flame is small.

For example, the Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame in the hands of Zhuo Yu and the others has been accumulated for millions of years, and only after millions of years.

The amount of divine flames in Han Muye's hands is not even a fraction of what they hold.

"However, with the quality of the divine flame, it can be exchanged for more."

With a smile on his face, Han Muye stood up and walked out of the quiet room.

Today's Hanshan tribe occupies an extremely vast area, and it is full of stretching cities.

It is no longer the low stone houses of the past.

Walking in front of a three-story stone building, Han Muye raised his hand and pointed a golden light.

Inside the stone building, the same golden light flickered, and then Mu Changkong walked out of it.

"It's rare, your kid retreats more frequently than me, why do you have time to come out?"

Looking at Han Muye, Mu Changkong sized it up and said with a smile, "Have you studied any new martial arts?"

"Go, go to the martial arts field to compete."

Among the entire tribe, only Mu Changkong could become a target for Han Muye to experiment with various new martial arts and tactics.

Mu Changkong was also happy to fight him.

Among the entire tribe, only Han Muye could fight against him.

What's more, Han Muye would not send Mu Changkong to watch him if he encountered a powerful method.

In Han Muye's view, what is truly powerful is not the martial arts, nor the cultivation methods, but the practitioners themselves.

Only when you are strong enough can you use a strong enough method.

"It's not any martial arts." Han Muye shook his head, walked into the stone building, and raised his hand under Mu Changkong's curious gaze.

Golden light shines.

Mu Changkong was taken aback for a moment, and then his face showed surprise. Looking at the ball of Golden Crow Divine Flames, a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

"How did you kid do it?"

"Your Golden Crow Divine Flame feels much stronger than mine." He raised his hand, and the fiery red palm flashed golden.

Compared with the gold-like flame in Han Muye's hand, there is indeed a big difference.

"Om—"

Han Muye raised his hand and pushed, golden flames flew towards Mu Changkong.

A trace of bewilderment appeared on Mu Changkong's face, and he reached out to take it.

"Brother Mu, you can exchange this ball of flames for your ten golden crow flames, okay?"

Change?

Looking at the golden flame in his palm, Mu Changkong woke up from his stupor and shook his head quickly.

"Ten regiments, too few, thirty regiments."

"I took advantage of the thirty regiments."

"I can gather one flame in a hundred years, and thirty in a thousand years."

"But if I want to upgrade the divine flame to your quality, it will take a hundred thousand years."

Mu Changkong was telling the truth.

All he can do is to keep searching for various flames to support the divine flame.

But even if this offering is for 100,000 years, it doesn't necessarily make Shenyan as high-quality as the ball sent by Han Muye.

"Do you want more divine flames?" After condensing thirty **** of divine flames into a fiery red bead and handing it to Han Muye, Mu Changkong looked at him and asked.

Han Muye nodded.

What Han Muye is lacking now is things like Shenyan that need to be accumulated slowly.

"If you go to Zhuo Yuan's department, you should be able to change a lot." Mu Changkong said.

"That's exactly what I meant." Han Muye smiled and said, "I'll go to the Zhuoyuan Department and ask my brother to take care of the tribe."

Mu Changkong waved his hand: "Go on your own, I'm here."

Speaking of this, he grinned and said: "When the divine flame is gathered, I'm afraid it will be the Seizing the Sun Conference."

"I'm very curious, what kind of real spiritual bones you can capture in the Sun Seizing Conference."

Take the real spirit bone, understand the practice of the predecessors, and step into the realm of the real spirit one step at a time.

Mu Changkong was extremely optimistic about Han Muye's future, that's why he was in charge of Han Shanbu.

Han Muye quietly left Han Shanbu, Jian Guang turned into Changhong, and flew away directly.

Now his flying sword escapes faster than Mu Changkong.

Millions of miles away, but only two days away, that's why Han Muye rested on the way, assimilated Mu Changkong's divine flames, and fought with the strange beasts he encountered.

When they arrived at Zhuo Yuan's Department, Zhuo Yu was still retreating, and Elder Zhuo Zhenyu received Han Muye.

In the past hundred years, Zhuo Yuan and Han Shan had a lot of exchanges, and Zhuo Zhenyu and Han Muye were also familiar with each other.

"Patriarch Muye is preparing for the Seizing the Sun Conference, don't worry, as long as there are treasures in my Zhuo Yuan department, you can mention them." Zhuo Zhenyu looked at Han Muye and said with a smile.

Among the ethnic groups, the middle and high-level members of their ethnic groups often communicate with each other.

They are unanimously optimistic about Han Muye's future.

The true spirit of certainty.

Moreover, the strength of the Hanshan tribe is not strong, and there is no real threat to the Zhuoyuan tribe.

The relationship between the two tribes is also good. Clan head Zhuo Yu once invited Han Muye to be the deputy head of the clan.

The rise of Han Shanbu and Han Muye's becoming a true spirit are good things for Zhuo Yuanbu.

"I don't lack other treasures."

Han Muye waved his hands, and said, "It's the Divine Flame, I don't have many."

God Flame?

Who doesn't lack this thing in the Golden Crow tribe?

Zhuo Zhenyu chuckled, raised his hand, and a golden red flame rose in his palm.

"Old man, this divine flame is sending Patriarch Makino a group."

"If you still need it, I can help you to visit other elders."

No one's divine flames were blown by strong winds, but were accumulated through solid practice.

It is already a great favor for Zhuo Zhenyu to send out a ball of divine flames.

Han Muye did not catch the flame in Zhuo Zhenyu's hand, but a golden flame rose from his palm.

As soon as the flame came out, Zhuo Zhenyu's face was shocked and his eyes widened.

"I want to exchange some divine flames with you seniors."

Exchange God Flame!

Looking at the golden divine flame in Han Muye's palm, Zhuo Zhenyu's eyes were filled with golden light.

"You, are you really willing?"

The Golden Crow Divine Flame of this level would cost a lot to condense.

No matter who it is, they are reluctant to waste the slightest amount of such flames.

Han Muye nodded.

Zhuo Zhenyu took a deep breath, and a golden fire bead appeared in his palm.

"I am a Hundred Regiments of Divine Flame, which has been accumulated for thousands of years."

"I took advantage of this deal."

After exchanging the flames, the two felt the new quality of the flames, and both had smiles on their faces.

For Han Muye, as long as he assimilates the newly obtained flames with his own divine flames, they can all be transformed into high-quality divine flames.

Zhuo Zhenyu, on the other hand, had to carefully refine the flame, and it would take hundreds or even thousands of years to slowly improve the quality of his own flame.

Among the Golden Crow Clan, there are not many people with this flame quality, and no one would kindly take out their divine flames for others to refine.

Those elders who have practiced for tens of thousands of years do not lack divine flames, and will not be in the embarrassing situation Han Muye is in now.

There are high-quality divine flames, but not enough.

Zhuo Zhenyu helped Han Muye go around the entire Zhuo Yuan Department.

A few days later, Han Muye had 30,000 Golden Crow Divine Flames in his hands.

This is the accumulation of three million years of practice.

Of course, most of these elders in Zhuo Yuan's department have almost this amount in their hands.

That is to say, Han Muye exchanged high-quality divine flames for a circle, which is equivalent to the accumulation of divine flames of an elder Zhuo Yuan.

Three days later, Zhuo Yu left the customs.

The quality of the flame in Zhuo Yu's hand is much better than other elders.

Han Muye directly exchanged a hundred regiments with him.

Zhuo Yu also generously exchanged 10,000 **** of divine flames, allowing Han Muye to accumulate 40,000 **** of divine flames.

Han Muye didn't dare to guess how many divine flames Zhuo Yu had accumulated in his hands.

"Patriarch Zhuo, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I don't know where can there be a flame that is not inferior to my Golden Crow clan?"

After exchanging divine flames, Han Muye asked.

Zhuo Yu pondered for a moment, with a smile on his face.

"Speaking of which, I really know a place that has one."

His eyes flickered brightly, and he said in a low voice: "Phoenix family, you know that, right?"

The prehistoric beast, the phoenix.

Not only did Han Muye know, there was also a guy with Phoenix blood calling him foster father.

"Thirty million miles to the west, in the Wuju Mountain Range, there is the divine beast phoenix, and a group of people with the blood of the phoenix."

The mythical beast Phoenix, and the ethnic group!

Han Muye's heart skipped a beat.

The group of people protected by the real body of the divine beast is very rare in the world!

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