Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

This time, when he returned to the Primordial Universe, he planned to force those hidden strong entities in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield to show themselves.

Hearing what Han Muye said, the expression on the God-Slayer Puppet Fighter’s face became even more solemn.

To force those top powerful entities out, the karma involved was far too great.

Among those strong entities, there were few at the overlord level. In the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield, Han Muye was already considered invincible.

But over countless years, the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield had accumulated too many powerful entities.

To force so many of them out, the result was truly unpredictable.

The implications were far too vast.

“I didn’t say I wanted to be enemies with those guys in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield.”

Han Muye chuckled, waved his hand, and his figure moved, turning into nothingness.

Not enemies?

The God-Slayer Puppet Fighter was stunned for a moment, a trace of confusion showing on his face.

Would those mighty beings hidden in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield really be willing to return willingly to the Primordial Universe?

…

When Han Muye left, Huang Zhihu also wanted to return, but was refused by Han Muye.

Not to mention that the military affairs here required Huang Zhihu’s supervision, the richness of the Origin Force in the Canaan Universe also made it worthwhile to stay here.

In the end, Han Muye and Huang Six quietly left the Canaan Universe together.

“Don’t worry, the small matters in the Primordial Universe can be handled by Brother Han and me,” Huang Six boasted confidently as they left.

However, Huang Six parted ways with Han Muye before they reached the Primordial Universe.

According to him, all the matters thereafter were minor, and Han Muye could handle them alone.

In the Primordial Universe, was there anything a powerful being at the Overlord Level could not resolve?

As for himself, he would go to see Sixth Sister-in-law.

After so many years in the Desolate Heaven Territory, Sixth Sister-in-law was still in Our Heaven Continent.

Han Muye teased him for being unloyal and then stepped forward, directly entering the Primordial Universe.

The moment he re-entered the Primordial Universe, a spark of brilliance flashed in Han Muye’s eyes.

At that moment, he felt the power of heaven and earth enveloping him.

It was not like before during cultivation when he borrowed the power of heaven and earth, but rather the force of involvement with the heaven and earth of this realm after entering it.

“This is Origin Sensation.”

His own various origin powers were stable and perfected, so upon stepping into this universe, it was considered that he supplemented the universe’s origins.

For instance, with perfected Thunder Origin on him, when he returned to the Primordial Universe, the power of the Thunder Origin throughout the entire Primordial Universe could be elevated slightly.

This was the power of a being at the Overlord Level with Perfected Origin Power, influencing the entire universe.

On reflection, there was naturally a reason for the decline in the cultivation of the various universes.

With so many powerful beings, especially the top entities leaving and taking the Origin Powers with them, naturally, the cultivation of that universe declined.

“Then, let’s retrieve those origins.”

Whispering, Han Muye’s form directly dispersed.

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Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Abyss.

Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

Beneath the Heavenly Abyss lie countless Ruins Realms.

For most cultivators, the Heavenly Abyss is an extremely perilous place.

Especially for those powerful entities, who fear being pulled by the forces within the Ruins Realms, thus they rarely venture to the Heavenly Abyss.

Within the Heavenly Abyss, there’s a city called Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

Years ago, Han Muye was the one who shattered this city.

Later, Sister Mu Wan and many cultivators remained here.

Huang Zhihu and millions of sword cultivators, in order to cope with the pursuit from the Heavenly Cycle Divine World, also stationed themselves in Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

Latterly, as heaven and earth merged, Han Muye broke the barriers between worlds, the Heavenly Cycle Divine World integrated with various celestial worlds, and powers like the Divine Source Heavenly Palace lost interest in pursuing Huang Zhihu and others, thus Heavenly Abyss was forgotten.

With many major powers focusing their efforts on the Heavenly Cycle Divine World, they ceased managing affairs of the Heavenly Abyss.

Over the years, the Heavenly Abyss has become a sacred place for many mid to low-level cultivators.

Ten Thousand Magnificence City, Ruins Realms, remain attractive to those Immortal Lords and even those below them, like Golden Immortals and Grand Immortals.

“I tell you, nowadays in Ten Thousand Magnificence City, there’s the Residence Divine Pill researched by Immortal Lord Mu Wan. Swallowing one, when entering the Ruins Realm and returning, could preserve quite many memories formed within the Ruins Realm,”

said a daoist in a black robe with a smile on a flying vessel.

What all sought in entering the Ruins Realms was this very comprehension, but for various reasons, these comprehensions would often dissipate.

With the Residence Divine Pill, they could retain this comprehension for a longer period.

This time was enough for many people to break through.

“Residence Divine Pill, how much are they?” Upon hearing the Daoist’s words, a young man wearing a Daoist crown asked curiously.

This young man’s cultivation abilities were nearly at the level of a half-step Golden Immortal, but he seemed somewhat reclusive, likely encountering a bottleneck.

Aboard the flying vessel, others also looked up.

This was a fairly ordinary flying vessel, thirty zhang long with three layers of armor, not too fast in speed.

In the Heavenly Abyss, such flying vessels were commonly seen coming and going.

The cultivators on board were mostly from the Heaven Immortal realm to the Golden Immortal level, with very few from the Golden Immortal absolute level.

As for those at the level of Immortal Lords, they generally did not travel by flying vessel, as they moved freely on their own.

“In Ten Thousand Magnificence City, there are shops specializing in selling Residence Divine Pills, one pill costs just ten divine crystals.”

After the fusion of the Divine Realm with various other immortal realms, divine crystals had become the mainstream currency.

Of course, whether it was the Heavenly Abyss Pearl from within the Heavenly Abyss, the immortal spiritual rocks condensed from immortal qi, or various other treasures that could provide Origin Power or Rule Bending Powers during cultivation, they were all hard currencies.

Especially treasures containing Origin Force and the power of laws, which were usable and tradable everywhere.

“Ten divine crystals, that’s not too expensive,” someone on the flying vessel whispered.

If it were before the fusion of the Divine Realm, obtaining a divine crystal would not have been easy; cultivators below the level of Immortal Lords might not get one in a year.

But since Han Muye broke the barrier between heaven and earth and the Fuyu Immortal Realm merged with the Divine Realm, the smelting that converted divine crystals also had to be opened, and divine crystals became scattered across the vast domains and heavens.

Divine crystals no longer held the status of top-tier trading chips.

As long as one was at the realm of Heavenly Immortals, they would at least have a few dozen or hundred divine crystals on them.

“We’re approaching Ten Thousand Magnificence City,” someone on the deck announced.

Everyone on the flying vessel looked up.

“Good heavens, this city might span a thousand li, right?”

“A thousand li? Who are you looking down on? This is just Dongyuan City, the protective city of Ten Thousand Magnificence City.”

“Back in the day, Ten Thousand Magnificence City was like a world onto itself, with four levels of heaven and earth, which later collapsed after a great battle.”

…

Aboard the flying vessel, Han Muye, leaning against the cabin window, turned his head to look ahead.

The dazzling city, in the midst of the Heavenly Abyss, appeared like a galaxy.

Counting the time, it had been a thousand years since he had returned. Seeing Ten Thousand Magnificence City again truly felt like an era had passed.

Vessels after vessels of flying ships lined up, dragging spiritual lights, weaving through the protective cities.

On the flying vessel, the cultivators loudly discussed how to enter the Ruins Realm and how to gain comprehension.

Now, the vast majority of Ruins Realms had already been thoroughly explored, and rules for survival within them, whether to enter with the physical body or the soul, were all established.

Ten Thousand Magnificence City was clearly treating this as a business venture.

And it wasn’t a bad business at that.

Standing before Ten Thousand Magnificence City, Han Muye’s face showed a hint of nostalgia.

The once formidable stone city was now flourishing with lush greenery, reflecting much of Sister Mu Wan’s temperament.

He stood there, his gaze fixed ahead.

“Hum—”

Like ripples in water, a figure stepped forward.

A white dress, hair flowing in the breeze.

There wasn’t a trace of worldly dust, only an added gentleness like that of water.

Just like back then, atop Nine Mystic Mountain, outside the medical hall.

“Brother Han, you’re back.”

…

Han Muye didn’t know how many women in the world would choose obscurity, just to lessen a man’s worries.

He also didn’t know how many women would quietly wait, a wait that spanned a thousand, or even tens of thousands of years.

He was even more unaware of how many women, after hundreds of years, when they met again, still had such clear and bright eyes.

Perhaps, this was the reason he was willing to be with Sister Mu Wan.

Standing here, what Desolate Heaven Territory, what Galaxy Universe, what Contend of Ten Thousand Realms, what Azure Heaven Plane—all turned into vague scenes in his memory.

Only the person before him was real.

“Brother Han, I’ve developed the bloodline pill,”

Sister Mu Wan stepped forward slowly, resting her head on Han Muye’s shoulder, whispering softly.

Han Muye’s eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily.

His laughter brought a blush to Sister Mu Wan’s face.