Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2155: 911, Enter the Primary Origin Realm

Chapter 2155: 911, Enter the Primary Origin Realm

Han Muye killed the Dao Breaking Realm pract.i.tioner from the Heavenly Roaring Sect on the Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak with the Three Thousand Sword Scars Path, causing the entire All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect to tremble.

On Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak, whether they were elders or disciples, who didn’t want to master such sword techniques?

Han Muye was willing to teach, and whenever there was time, everyone from Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak came to learn.

As for how much they comprehended, Han Muye didn’t care.

The sword marks on those more than ten stone tablets were not difficult for him to comprehend, but for the ordinary disciples of Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak, they were the utterly incomprehensible principles of the sword.

Even if they grasped just the superficial aspects of these sword principles, it could result in earth-shattering changes to their cultivation abilities and combat strength.

In more than ten days, the strength of disciples like Zhang Mingyuan on Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak had increased greatly.

Two of them made especially rapid progress, going from the Initial Knowing Realm to condensing the Sword Dao Fruit and thus entering the Seeking Dao Boundary.

Such immediate improvements made the disciples of Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak even more frenzied.

Every morning at dawn, Zhang Mingyuan and others would wait early in front of the Scripture Pavilion.

When Han Muye was practicing the sword, they observed from below the stone steps.

Once Han Muye left, they would confirm with each other and spar to share what they had learned.

No matter how turbulent things were outside for the All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect, Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak was strangely quiet without any disturbances.

A month later, the Heavenly Roaring Sect fought an encounter with disciples of the All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect, each side having their victories and losses.

It was said that the disciples of the All-Encompa.s.sing Peak suffered considerable losses.

In two months’ time, the two sects, from disciples to elders, fought numerous battles both big and small.

Because the disciples of the various peaks were not united, the losses suffered by the All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect were greater than those of the Heavenly Roaring Sect.

Many peak leaders were thus full of complaints.

Among them, Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak did not partic.i.p.ate in any confrontation.

For the following half-year, Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak was basically in a sealed state.

The All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect and the surrounding sects, meanwhile, kept fighting on and off, without any halt.

…

Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak.

The square in front of the grand hall.

“Buzz—”

A sword cry resounded as a Blue Longsword with a thirty-foot sword light cleaved down.

Opposite the sword edge, two three-foot-long swords exuding the same sword light flew out, blocking the cleave.

One sword edge vibrated, transforming into overlapping waves, and the other flickered erratically, as if it were an illusion.

Jade Void Swordsmans.h.i.+p and Rainbow Encompa.s.sing Sword Technique.

The ones wielding these two sword techniques were naturally Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak disciples Zhang Mingyuan and w.a.n.g Yun.

The person behind that descending cleave was the Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak officer, He Yuliang, who was half a step into the Entering Dao Realm.

At this moment, He Yuliang had exerted all his strength, yet the coordinated efforts of Zhang Mingyuan and w.a.n.g Yun’s two swords prevented him from advancing a single inch.

Such a situation, where a half-step Entering Dao Realm expert faced neither victory nor defeat against younger disciples, was lamented by all the surrounding disciples of Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak.

Who could have imagined this a half year ago?

“Merge.”

Zhang Mingyuan shouted loudly, with his sword light thrusting straight out.

By his side, w.a.n.g Yun, who already had a tacit understanding, followed by pressing forward with the vibrating sword edge.

The two swords leveraged each other’s strength, colliding with He Yuliang’s longsword.

The thirty-foot sword light vibrated, shattering inch by inch.

He Yuliang, gasping for air, took several steps back, his expression showing a trace of defeat and his eyes flickering with excitement.

Although Zhang Mingyuan and w.a.n.g Yun could beat him, his gains and improvements over the past six months were not insignificant.

At that moment, he was absolutely able to defeat the version of himself from six months earlier.

“Clang—”

“Clang—”

In the distance, the bell of the All-Encompa.s.sing Peak rang again, calling the elder peak masters of the various peaks for a meeting.

All the people in front of the grand hall turned to look, their faces showing a hint of disdain.

Now that Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak cared not for external matters, the other peak leaders and even the entire All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect seemed to have forgotten about them.

“How many times has it been this month?”

“Heh, the fifth time, I believe. The bell of a steward’s collapse has barely stopped ringing.”

The crowd whispered among themselves.

In the great hall, Han Muye, who was seated cross-legged, opened his eyes.

In his gaze flickered streaks of golden sword light.

The origin of the Sword Dao, the power of the Great Dao.

Above his head, sword Qi ebbed and flowed on a golden Dao Fruit.

n.o.body knew that his Dao Fruit was not the kind that could harbor various powers of the Great Dao but was actually comprised of hundreds of Dao Fruits!

Each power of the fundamental Great Dao condensed into a single Dao Fruit, and Han Muye had a total of eight hundred and thirty such fruits.

The Dao Fruits were not physical; even the Golden Core they formed was not tangible.

With over eight hundred Dao Fruits condensed together, outsiders took it for an odd kind of Dao Fruit.

At this moment, these Dao Fruits surged upon one another, their powers melding to create an inch of illusory s.p.a.ce.

Had an expert from the Great Pantheon Plane seen this, they would have certainly exclaimed in shock.

This inch of illusory s.p.a.ce was clearly devoid of any traces of the Great Dao.

Such a s.p.a.ce had transcended the Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng Realm, stepped over the Extreme Path Realm and given rise to a s.p.a.ce above the Great Dao itself.

In the Great Pantheon Plane, only those who had surpa.s.sed the Extreme Path Realm and ascended to another level could control s.p.a.ce.

This was another level of one’s personal strength, the Prime Origin Realm.

Upon entering the Prime Origin Realm, the Great Dao exists externally, and all aspects of one’s pursuit ultimately transform into their own power.

The Dao does not rely upon heaven and earth.

When he stepped into the Prime Origin Realm, Han Muye felt the Binding Force that restrained him loosen slightly.

It wasn’t actually loosening; a sliver of the force that sealed him from the Great Pantheon Altar had branched into that Primordial s.p.a.ce.

Although it appeared to be a mere inch of Primordial s.p.a.ce, its internal expanse was at least a hundred cubic meters.

With this Primordial s.p.a.ce, Han Muye could now select and store the various treasures he had acquired from the Desolate Wilderness and the Galaxy Universe.

Pills, armor, as long as it wasn’t so mighty as to draw the Great Pantheon Plane’s attention, could be quietly placed into the Primordial s.p.a.ce.

In the Prime Origin Realm, there were only two others within a hundred thousand miles radius.

“Has Xia Mingtang finally grown impatient?” Looking towards the outside of the great hall, Han Muye whispered to himself as his figure flashed, already standing at the stone steps outside the hall.

At this moment, on the square in front of the stone steps, a group of Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak disciples were blocking two figures.

One was Yao Heceng, an elder from Mixing Peak, and the other was a young man in his thirties wearing a green robe and carrying a sword on his back.

Yao Heceng’s face showed a complex expression upon seeing Han Muye.

“Peak Master Han, the Sect Master has ordered me to invite you to All-Encompa.s.sing Peak for a discussion,” said Yao Heceng in a clear voice.

The young man beside him reached out, a streak of Flowing Light shot towards Han Muye.

That Flowing Light halted before Han Muye, revealing itself to be a foot-long jade sword.

The Sect Master’s Order.

“Hmpf, my Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak has suffered severe losses, and we have no strength to partic.i.p.ate in the sect’s battle affairs now.”

“Indeed, you should have known when you attacked Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak that we were no match.”

Voices rang out in front of the stone steps.

Discontentment was written on the faces of the disciples.

Especially when looking at Yao Heceng, who had previously shared a good relations.h.i.+p with Guo Hua, anger appeared on their faces.

Yao Heceng shook his head, focusing only on Han Muye.

“Peak Master Han, this time Heavenly Roaring Sect and several other major sects have besieged All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect. Our sect is facing imminent peril. If the All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect truly collapses, Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak won’t be spared either.”

The young man standing beside Yao Heceng spoke out loudly.

With that, he scanned his eyes around the crowd and spoke indifferently, “Regarding the grievances between All-Encompa.s.sing Peak, Peak Master Guo Hua, and the rest of you, my father has already been imprisoned in the sect’s Sword Prison and has received the punishment he deserves.”

“I, Xia Lang, hereby promise that no matter who takes charge of All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect in the future, my All-Encompa.s.sing Peak will remain forever loyal and never betray the sect.”

Raising his head, the young man stared at Han Muye, “Peak Master Han, the Sect Master said that as long as you contribute to the sect, after this crisis, you will be eligible to become the next Sect Master of All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect.”

“This was precisely what Peak Master Guo Hua had relentlessly sought.”

As the words fell, silence fell upon the square instantly.

Everyone was looking at Han Muye.