Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 735 - 735 Returning to the Heaven Mystic Realm, Heaven Realm Lightning Tribulation!

Chapter 735 - 735 Returning to the Heaven Mystic Realm, Heaven Realm Lightning Tribulation!

735 Returning to the Heaven Mystic Realm, Heaven Realm Lightning Tribulation!

Everyone in the Azure Travel Realm carried a sword.

As the holy land of the Sword Dao, Mingchen Star had numerous sword cultivators.

Han Muye and the people behind him flew down and strode forward.

In front of them was the place where the sword cultivators discussed the Dao. The Myriad Swords Cliff covered an area of 1,000 miles.

Everyone’s expressions were solemn as they looked at the sword qi in front of them that soared into the sky.

There were numerous swords buried at the Myriad Swords Cliff.

It was said that the place where the Sword Dao cultivators of the Azure Travel Realm died was the Myriad Swords Cliff.

At the same time, the Myriad Swords Cliff was also the place where a Sword Sage of the Azure Travel Realm became a Sage.

“If I can bury my sword here in the future, my life will not be in vain…” Behind Han Muye, an old man with a white beard sighed softly.

His name was Duan Kong, and he was a great sword cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm.

However, he did not have much lifespan left. Being hired by Han Muye meant that he wanted to retire in Wanming City.

It was precisely because of this that he cared more about the Gu family in Wanming City. When Han Muye was in seclusion, Zheng Yuan would discuss anything with him.

Duan Kong’s words made many sword cultivators nod.

Which sword cultivator of the Azure Travel Realm didn’t want to die here?

However, not everyone could go to the Myriad Swords Cliff.

Without Out of Body realm cultivation and making great contributions to the Sword Dao of the Azure Travel Realm, one was not qualified to enter the Myriad Swords Cliff.

“Everyone wants to die at the Myriad Swords Cliff? Hehe.” Not far away, someone chuckled.

Everyone turned around and saw a few sword cultivators in black robes.

Judging from their attire, they were from the same sect.

The leader’s cultivation was extremely deep. He had white hair, a long beard, and a rotten aura.

“The Myriad Swords Cliff is the place where sword cultivators like me yearn to die. Why can’t I say it?” Zheng Yuan replied coldly.

Duan Kong’s lifespan was only 100 years. It would be very difficult for him to break through to the Out of Body realm in this 100 years.

Perhaps, if Young Master was willing to help, Duan Kong might be able to take that step at the last moment of his life and enter the Myriad Swords Cliff.

Previously, Zheng Yuan and Duan Kong had specifically discussed this matter.

Duan Kong still had some thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, if someone mocked Duan Kong, it might affect his state of mind.

Upon hearing Zheng Yuan’s words, the white-bearded old man did not say anything. Behind him, a young man in his thirties with a long sword that was interwoven with spiritual qi on his back turned around.

“The Myriad Swords Cliff is revered because one has to leave one’s body to cultivate and contribute to the Sword Dao of the Azure Travel Realm.

“If anyone can die at the Myriad Swords Cliff, wouldn’t it be renamed as the Million Swords Cliff and the Mound Swords Cliff?”

His words were harsh and crude.

But these words were right.

The reason why the Holy Land was a Holy Land was because of its restrictions.

In this world, without rules, there was no chance for cultivation.

Zheng Yuan still wanted to say something, but Duan Kong raised his hand to stop him and shook his head.

There was no need to argue about this.

Moreover, with the other party’s situation, it was obvious why he was here.

“Hehe, don’t blame me. I’m here to die. The junior disciples might be a little unstable.”

At this moment, the old man leading the other party suddenly spoke.

He had come to die.

Dressed in a black robe, he was not worried but happy. Naturally, it was for his death.

“I’m Zhu Wanlin from the Forest Sword Sect.”

The old man said softly.

Duan Kong’s expression changed and he hurriedly asked, “Are you the elders who created the Myriad Forests Sword Formation?”

The expressions of the other sword cultivators beside him also changed.

Han Muye finally turned to look at the other party.

He knew about the Myriad Forests Sword Formation.

It was a sword formation that allowed the weak to defeat the strong. It was a wood attribute cultivation technique.

Han Muye had even explained some sword arrays to the sword cultivators who had asked him for guidance in Wanming City. The Myriad Forests Sword Formation was one of them.

“Sigh, I was trapped in cultivation back then and created this sword formation. Now it has become a name.” Zhu Wanlin shook his head with a bitter smile.

Duan Kong and the people behind him cupped their fists at Zhu Wanlin.

This was respect for a great cultivator who could become a sword cultivator and create a sword formation.

“Ten Thousand Trees into Forest is actually not as good as One Tree Solo Show.

“It’s indeed a defensive technique.”

Han Muye, who was walking in front, whispered and led everyone forward.

His words caused the expressions of the disciples behind Zhu Wanlin to change.

“Arrogant.

“Ignorant junior, how dare you comment on the Myriad Forests Sword Formation?

“Is this kid looking for a lesson?”

Zhu Wanlin raised his hand to stop everyone. He looked at Han Muye and the others who were walking forward and narrowed his eyes. “He’s right, but I haven’t comprehended it yet.

“Besides, the path of cultivation is not for outsiders to comment on.”

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his pale face. “I heard that the Dao Discussion at the Myriad Swords Cliff is very exciting. I can still hold on for a few more days. We can go and take a look.”

With that, he turned around and walked in the direction Han Muye and the others had gone.

Dao discussion?

Not going to the land of the fallen?

The group of black-robed disciples looked at each other and followed closely.

Most of the sword cultivators who came to the Myriad Swords Cliff were alone.

Or rather, With three or five good friends accompanying, few teams came.

Han Muye and the others attracted the attention of countless people along the way.

“Which junior doesn’t know the rules?

“So what if you’re rich? You can even do whatever you want at the Myriad Swords Cliff’s Dao Forum?

“Hehe, I’m afraid this kid is a fool. Those who are not invited can only listen to the Dao at the foot of the cliff. Every listener has to pay 10 million spiritual rocks.”

If each person had 10 million, wouldn’t these hundreds of followers cost 10 billion?

Many people were gloating.

Ahead, the sword qi became denser.

Numerous sword lights combined with the halo on the green cliff.

The sword cultivators carrying swords on their backs were silent as they comprehended the sword Qi on the cliff.