Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Sitting cross-legged on the dragon pillar, Lu Qingchen threw out a spiritual rock.

Under the dragon pillar, the first direct disciple of the Cloud Sea Sword Sect, Guo Tianjin, raised his hand and shot out a stream of light.

The third supreme spiritual rock!

The three supreme-grade spiritual rocks collided with the array, causing the power of the array to surge.

Above the clouds, the expressions of the Golden Core cultivators changed drastically.

“This formation is an ancient teleportation formation!” Someone cried out.

“Daoist Wan Hua, what are you doing!”

“This array formation is attached to the Flight Restriction Array and absorbs our strength!”

“We can’t stop. Once we break the array formation activated by the supreme-grade spiritual rocks, we will suffer a backlash!”

In the clouds, terrified roars rose and fell.

Did Daoist Wan Hua want to become enemies with the entire Western Frontier?

At this moment, Daoist Wan Hua laughed and took a step forward.

“This formation is a teleportation formation that connects to the Immortal Spirit World in the outer realm.

“The Immortal Spirit World is a world whose cultivation level far exceeds the Heavenly Mystic World. It’s a world filled with Immortals and Buddhas.

“Fellow Daoists, if you want to follow me to the Immortal Spirit World, you only need to submit to my Spiritual Dao Sect.”

It led to the Immortal Spirit World!

A place whose cultivation level far exceeded the Heavenly Mystic World!

In the clouds, some people were shocked, some frowned, and some people had looks of desire.

“Daoist Wan Hua, didn’t you say that the Rising Dragon Platform is a treasure to release the suppression?” Li Mubai frowned and said coldly.

Daoist Wan Hua smiled. “Brother Li, won’t there be treasures everywhere in the Immortal Spirit World?”

A cold expression appeared on Li Mubai’s face as a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Daoist Wan Hua had lied to him.

Daoist Wan Hua looked at the clouds with a disdainful smile. “You treat the Western Frontier as a treasure land, but you don’t know how big this world is.

“Not to mention the Western Frontier, even the Heavenly Mystic World is a barren land compared to the Immortal Spirit World.

“I seek immortality in the Immortal Spirit World. If you don’t go, you will never have a chance!”

Immortality!

Which cultivator didn’t want the chance to live forever?

How many people could resist the temptation of immortality?

“Fellow Daoist Wan Hua…” An old man with a white beard called out softly.

Daoist Wan Hua turned around and looked at him coldly.

The old man was stunned and lowered his head.

Only by submitting could he leave with Daoist Wan Hua.

Fellow Daoist was not a way to address submission.

“Grand Daoist Wan Hua, I, I am willing to submit and follow you to the Immortal Spirit World.”

Submit.

For eternal life, they chose to submit.

Voices sounded in the clouds.

At this moment, the dragon pillars shook and then shattered into pieces.

The ground cracked, and golden spiritual light rose.

Dao Sword Mountain!

The shadow of a huge sword slowly appeared in the crack of the snow mountain.

This sword possessed unimaginable power!

As soon as the shadow of the Dao Sword appeared, everyone felt their hearts tremble.

The four elites of the Spiritual Dao Sect moved and appeared in midair, staring at the huge sword.

They wanted to take this sword.

However, there were countless sect elites below.

“You can also submit to my Shi Heng Dao Sect and cultivate with us in the Immortal Spirit World.”

Lu Qingchen hovered in the air and lowered his head as he spoke.

Cultivate in the Immortal Spirit World?

To seek the path of longevity.

Below, the eyes of the various sect elites flashed with spiritual light.

“Han Muye, I’ll give you a chance too.”

Lu Qingchen looked up at Han Muye, who was holding a long sword.

“Become my disciple and I’ll take you to the Immortal Spirit World.”

Lu Qingchen smiled.

He knew that a cultivation talent like Han Muye knew how to choose.

The Immortal Spirit World was an irresistible temptation.

The more powerful and talented one was, the more one wanted to enter the Immortal Spirit World.

Cultivation should pursue eternal life.

In order to live forever, what could one not do?

At this moment, everyone below looked at Han Muye.

What would this Sword Immortal choose?

Han Muye lowered his head and looked at the sect elites.

They were waiting for his choice.

Choice?

Sure.

Han Muye chuckled and tightened his grip on the plain wish sword.

“Clang—”

The sword was unsheathed!

The sword light carried a dazzling cold light.

Ever since Elder Zhu Shen died, this sword had never been pulled out.

At this moment, the sword light that had been hidden for countless years slashed down with a cold aura.

This strike was not sharp.

However, this strike carried an unforgettable boundlessness!

Han Muye slashed out, and a white-haired old man seemed to appear behind him. He smiled and nodded.

This sword was Han Muye’s choice.

To hell with immortality!

What I want is to be a carefree Sword Immortal!

Submit?

Get lost!

The sword light cut through the void like lightning!

Lu Qingchen and the few figures behind him had ugly expressions on their faces. They raised their hands and rays of spiritual light blocked the sword.

“Slash—”

The sword light cut through the spiritual light and chased after Lu Qingchen, causing him to escape several times before he was able to suspend himself in the air.

Han Muye held his sword and looked at him quietly with a smile.

Below, the elites of the sect also smiled.

This was a sword cultivator.

This was how cultivation should be.

Draw the sword!

“Alright, alright.” Lu Qingchen gritted his teeth as his gaze swept across the crowd below, revealing a sinister expression.

“You’ll regret this—”

As soon as he finished speaking, he and the three figures behind him exploded. They turned into blood-colored spiritual light and rushed towards the cloud.

They were originally incarnations of Daoist Wan Hua. Now that they returned, they carried a huge amount of Qi, blood, and Spiritual Qi and poured them into Daoist Wan Hua’s body.

“Boom!”

The spiritual light turned into a pillar of light. Daoist Wan Hua laughed and no longer suppressed his cultivation.

Fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage!

With the help of his incarnation, he revealed a cultivation at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

His cultivation had already suppressed the Western Frontier. With another increase, everyone could only look up to him.

“Li Mubai, I know that you have already stepped into the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage. Now, are you willing to submit to me?” Daoist Wan Hua laughed wildly.

On the cloud, the demonic light on Li Mubai’s body suffused. He was indeed at the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

This demonic light flickered, dyeing the sky dark.

However, compared to Daoist Wan Hua, he was clearly inferior.

“Submit?”

Li Mubai looked at Daoist Wan Hua and said coldly, “Let’s see if you have the ability!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark golden spear in his hand emitted a cold demonic intent as it stabbed towards Daoist Wan Hua.

“Just because of this?” Daoist Wan Hua sneered.

“And me.”

A suppressive force instantly erupted from Tuoba Cheng’s body.