Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Wu Zhao walked out of the room, leaving Wang Yuyao gritting her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred.

She could not understand how a favored and talented girl like her could be treated this way.

Even if she did something wrong, couldn’t a big family like the Wang family settle it?

Someone in the family clan must have framed her.

It had to be.

And this Wu Zhao, a mere level five armor master, an insignificant figure, dared to treat her like this?

Death.

He must die!

In the room, Wang Yuyao took out a green armor piece, lowered her head, and slowly walked out.

“Ninth Miss.” At the door, a middle-aged woman in gray raised her hand, blocking Wang Yuyao.

This woman was sent by the family to guard her.

“Give this to the third daughter of the Zhu family. Then, she will give you 10,000 origin coins.” Wang Yuyao threw out the green armor piece and said indifferently, “The third daughter of the Zhu family is my close friend. The Zhu family is also an ally of my Wang family.

“I made an agreement with her. Don’t wait for her to come to me. If that happens, the family clan won’t look good.”

After saying that, Wang Yuyao turned and left.

The gray-robed middle-aged female cultivator held the armor piece and hesitated for a moment before walking out of the small courtyard.

In the quiet room of the Bai family.

In front of Han Muye were tens of thousands of Battle Puppet parts.

Every part here was used by Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets. The quality of the spiritual materials was pure.

“Kid, these spiritual materials have been refined. But your request this time is a little strange. It doesn’t seem to be for assembling ordinary Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets?”

The Five Elements Divine Furnace floated above the components and spoke softly.

He was the main body that refined the parts, so it was naturally a little strange.

“I feel that between the Primordial Chaos level and the Universe level, there should be another kind of Battle Puppet at the middle level.”

Zhang Li’s gaze landed on the parts in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

Middle level?

The golden bird flapped its wings gently, and the Chaos Golden Bead spun gently.

“You mean the power of us divine beasts?”

A voice came from the Chaos Golden Bead.

“Or rather, you got your inspiration from the God-Slaying Battle Puppet, right?”

His words made Han Muye nod.

At the side, the Five Elements Divine Furnace that had transformed into a short old man had a look of understanding.

Currently, the God-Slaying Battle Puppet’s combat strength was between the Primordial Chaos and Universe levels.

They were not Universe-level opponents, but they could crush Primordial Chaos-level opponents.

Most importantly, the God-Slaying Battle Puppet did not need anyone else to control it.

Such a Battle Puppet had its own intelligence.

“The God-Slaying Battle Puppet is formed from Water Goblin’s remnant soul mark. You want to refine a Battle Puppet that also carries the soul…” The golden bird whispered, then looked at Han Muye.

“You, you want to refine the same kind as the Muyue Battle Puppet?” The Golden Bead formed by Chaos muttered.

The Muyue Battle Puppet was a bionic Battle Puppet.

The greatest benefit of such a Battle Puppet was that it did not need many people to control it, and the combat power it could unleash was relatively stronger.

Of course, this was relative.

A Universe-level powerhouse controlling such a Quasi-Universe-level Battle Puppet had his strength suppressed.

However, on the other hand, if a Puppet Master or Armor Master whose strength had not reached the Universe level entrusted their soul to a Battle Puppet, the combat strength they could unleash would be much stronger than their original combat strength.

If such Battle Puppets were refined, they would be prepared for battle.

There would definitely be many people willing to give up their bodies for combat strength.

“Are you trying to increase the combat power of the Galaxy Universe, or do you want to sever their inheritance?” There was a hint of repression in his chaotic voice.

His words made the golden bird tremble, and its eyes flickered with golden light.

Although giving up one’s physical body and leaving only one’s soul could greatly increase combat strength, it also meant the end of one’s cultivation progress, with no further opportunities for improvement.

Such actions might seem to enhance the Galaxy Universe’s overall strength quickly, but in the long run, cultivators would lose the motivation to cultivate properly, potentially severing the inheritance of cultivation practices.

If this were the Primordial Chaos Universe, the Vast Heaven Golden Crow would directly stop it.

But this was the Galaxy Universe!

The Galaxy Universe had once destroyed the Primordial Chaos, enslaving countless divine beasts.

In the entire Primordial Chaos Universe, many bloodlines had been severed, and many inheritances had disappeared.

To the Golden Crow and others, the Galaxy Universe was their enemy.

As Han Muye came to the Galaxy Universe, although they did not show any obvious resistance, they would never show mercy when it came to things that could harm the Galaxy Universe.

For example, the Microscopic Eye and the Combined Battle Puppet. Han Muye seemed to have helped the Galaxy Universe increase its combat strength and change the entire era, but in fact, it did not really change the top combat strength of the Galaxy Universe.

For battles that determined the fate of the Universe, combat power below the Primordial Chaos was useless.

Only the true top experts could decide the fate of the cultivation Universe.

“Since I’ve started the calamity of the Primordial Chaos Universe, I naturally have to end it.”

Han Muye looked at the parts in front of him with a solemn expression.

Endless halos flashed on his body before finally turning into a layer of firm blood color.

He raised his hand and the components slowly condensed.

“Buzz!”

Spiritual light flashed and phantoms floated.

Be it the golden bird or the Chaos Golden Bead, they all held their breaths and stared at the body that was slowly appearing in front of them.

He was eight feet tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. His body was first exposed, then slowly pieced together into the Battle Armor.

Streaks of golden light appeared on the Battle Armor, intertwining with each other. Power so intense it could explode was converging.