862 Sword Cultivators, Out of the Heavenly Mystic (2)

In the battle for the Dao, the individual’s strength was limited. In the end, it still depended on the overall strength.

Apart from his cultivation and combat strength, Han Muye also had a spiritual treasure sword case, sword cores that could set up the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation, and a magic treasure sword.

These were all methods to increase his combat strength.

It was a pity that the Dao Sword Mountain and the other treasures such as the grass whip were with the divine beast clone.

The immortal alms bowl was suppressed at the front line.

However, he could bring the immortal treasure spear that was currently placed in the palace.

However, it took a lot of effort to control this immortal treasure. He would probably have to bring a few cultivators with him.

A spiritual light flashed in his hand, and a golden light shone from Han Muye’s fingertips.

In just a moment, several purple divine lights flew out of the Imperial City.

After doing all this, he began to enter seclusion.

This time, apart from sorting out his combat strength, he also familiarized himself with the various treasures.

His various treasures were more compatible with his cultivation techniques.

While his main body was in seclusion, the divine beast clone set off from the Azure Travel Realm towards the Immortal Source World.

He needed to find a senior sword cultivator from the Western Frontier.

Sword Venerable Yuan Tian.

This senior brother from the same sect had powerful combat strength and had a faction in his hands.

If this person could take action at the critical moment of the Dao Competition, he would more or less have a chance of winning.

Moreover, although the Three Upper Heavens in the Immortal Source World was where true experts gathered, it did not mean that there were no experts in the Middle Three Heavens and Lower Three Heavens.

There were quite a number of Divine Transformation Realm cultivators in the Middle and Lower Three Heavens.

Han Muye had the treasures obtained from the Divine Court’s treasure vault. Any one of them could tempt a Semi-God Realm cultivator.

In the Dao Competition, if they piled up Divine Transformation Realm cultivators, he did not believe there was no chance of winning.

Baxia’s incarnation led a group of sword cultivators to the Immortal Source World in Gu Yuening’s name. It took a lot of time to travel through the void.

There were also all kinds of dangers in the void. Strange beasts would intercept and kill them, and those wandering experts might also attack.

More than a month had passed by the time his clone arrived at the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Source World.

At this moment, Han Muye, who was in seclusion in the Imperial City of the Heavenly Mystic World, finally retracted his main soul power and walked out of his seclusion.

“Sect Master Tuoba, Ancestor Tao Ran.

“Master Mo Yuan.”

Han Muye turned his gaze to the side and smiled.

“Ying Yang, you’re here too.”

The black-robed Ying Yang had a solemn expression as he nodded lightly.

Standing beside Ying Yang were the tall and strong Deng Chungang and a white-robed Zhao Yunlong.

Zhao Yunlong was transformed from Han Muye’s Cloud Dragon Sword. Although his combat strength was not particularly powerful, he was a spiritual treasure that could be of great use at critical moments.

Deng Chungang’s cultivation had already reached the Out of Body realm, and the sword qi in his body dissipated.

After the Dao Competition began, the power of Heaven and Earth in the Heavenly Mystic World changed. It was much easier for his cultivation to increase than before.

After the Desolate Wilderness was brought into the Heavenly Mystic World, countless treasures were brought back. The spiritual qi in the Heavenly Mystic World was much richer. Whether it was low-level cultivators or Heaven Realm experts, it was easy for them to break through.

Among the people who arrived at this moment, Patriarch Tao Ran’s seventh level Nascent Soul cultivation was the lowest.

Tuoba Cheng was at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul realm.

“It’s rare for you to think about me when something good happens,” Patriarch Tao Ran muttered.

He had heard in the Western Frontier that the Central Continent Heavenly Realm and many experts had followed Prime Minister Han out of the Heavenly Mystic Realm twice and obtained endless wealth each time.

Even the Heavenly Mystic Spiritual Qi changed due to the abundance of wealth.

However, as Prime Minister Han’s birthplace, the Western Frontier did not receive any benefits.

This made the disciples of the Nine Mystic Mountain feel complicated emotions.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head as he looked at the other cultivators.

The three sword cultivators of the Eastern Sea were all great cultivators who had reached the Half-Sage Realm with the Sword Dao.

The Grand Elder of the Eastern Sea Tang Mountain Sword Sect, Zhen Yangzi.

The Sect Master of the Eastern Sea Cloud Sea Sword Sect, Xu Shen.

The Grand Elder of the Eastern Sea Dongming Sword Sect, Xuan Jin.

In addition to the sword cultivators of the Eastern Sea, there were two other sword cultivators of the Central Continent’s Daoist Faction who were Half-Sages.

The Sect Master of the Endless Sword Sect, Zhao Mingshu, a Half-Sage sword cultivator.

Qian Chengyuan, the Grand Elder of Qicheng Sword Sect, was a sword cultivator who was known as ‘One Sword to Challenge the Entire Dongnan’ and remained undefeated in a battle against Gongsun Shu.

These two had already crossed paths with Han Muye twice before, and they had both obtained a large number of treasures outside the realm.

Seeing Han Muye again, the two of them smiled.

“Everyone, this trip out of the Heavenly Mystic is different from the previous two. Perhaps there won’t be any advantages and there will be many dangers.” Han Muye looked at the people in front of him and said in a low voice.

Hearing his words, Qian Chengyuan laughed and said, “Minister Han, don’t worry. Before I left, I’d already told you all the important matters of the sect. It doesn’t matter if I don’t return this time.”

He was not lying.

When he received the edict from Han Muye, he quietly asked a few experts from other sects. Only Zhao Mingshu, who was also a great cultivator of the Sword Dao and whose combat strength was not inferior to his, also received the edict.

This mission must be extremely dangerous, which was why Minister Han only invited him and Zhao Mingshu.

However, Zhao Mingshu and he did not hesitate at all. Instead, they came gladly.

This was glorious!

There were countless cultivators in the world. There were only two people in the Central Continent who could be recruited by Prime Minister Han!

Although this news was secretive, it was also circulated among a few top cultivators.

Those great cultivators were all extremely envious.

At their cultivation level, after two more trips to the Outer World, their lives suddenly had no goals.

With endless wealth, the sect had already achieved success.

There was no motivation for cultivation.

On the other hand, as soon as Han Muye’s recruitment arrived, his blood immediately boiled.

It wasn’t just Zhao Mingshu and Qian Chengyuan. Even the other Heaven Realm cultivators felt the same way.

Cultivation had no motivation.

The two raids outside the realm had really made their hearts wild.

Han Muye turned to look at the others, who nodded.

Han Muye recruited them to go out of the world. Before leaving, they all arranged their future matters.

Han Muye held a banquet at the Prime Minister’s residence. Everyone chatted about sword cultivation and rested early.

The next morning, everyone followed Han Muye to the lightning platform.

The next morning, everyone followed Han Muye to the lightning platform.

Seeing Han Muye, Tuoba Cheng, and the others come, Lin Shen bowed.

At this moment, the sword light on Lin Shen’s body converged. His cultivation had already broken through to the Leaving Aperture realm, and faint lightning intertwined and flashed.

Among the junior disciples, there was another one who surpassed him.

It was fine if Deng Chungang and Han Muye surpassed him, but now, this usually stupid Lin Shen’s cultivation level far exceeded his.

“Since Instructor Lin has come out of seclusion, let’s go together.”

“Let’s go rescue a senior from the Sword Pavilion.”

Han Muye spoke softly, then led everyone straight into the lightning platform.

On the Lightning Drawing Platform, Huang Zhihu had already led a group of Mystic Sun Guards to guard the surroundings.

“Sword formation cultivation cannot be neglected.”

“Heavenly Mystic’s momentum must be suppressed.”

“Be a girl.”

Han Muye instructed three times, then raised his hand and waved. The sky split open, and a staircase descended.

He flew up and directly rushed out of the sky.

Tuoba Cheng and the others followed closely behind without hesitation.

This time, the reason why Han Muye and the others left the Lightning Attracting Platform was because it was difficult for outsiders to investigate and know the secret.

This time, they were going to save people, not send out an army with great fanfare.

It was impossible for the Heavenly Mystic World to not have spies from the Immortal Spirit World.

After leaving the Heavenly Mystic Realm, Han Muye threw out a flying ship.

Everyone landed on it. Lin Shen consciously went forward to control the flying ship.

Although his cultivation level was not the lowest, he was the lowest among the people present. If he did not control the flying ship, could he let Ancestor Tao Ran and his sect master control it?

“It seems that you have a lot of opportunities. Your Qi and blood are condensed, and your cultivation is so powerful,” Deng Chungang said with a smile as he slowly walked over and poured spiritual energy into the flying ship.

The last time they communicated was when Deng Chungang returned to the Western Frontier.

At that time, Deng Chungang invited Lin Shen to cultivate in the Northern Region. Lin Shen did not go and stayed in the Sword Pavilion.

Lin Shen grinned and whispered about his experiences over the years, including battles in the Central Continent and beyond the borders.

Only battles could truly temper a person. Lin Shen had fought in countless battles, and his cultivation and combat abilities naturally improved rapidly as a result.

Coupled with the Kui Horn that Han Muye had given him this time, he achieved great success in a short period of time.

The flying ship sailed forward, crossing through the void. Han Muye was inside the cabin and occasionally directed the flying ship to change direction.

Three days later, the flying ship stopped.

In front, several figures stood there.

Gongsun Shu, who was dressed in white, had a calm expression. Beside him stood Qin Suyang in a green robe with big sleeves.

Behind the two of them were Li Three, who was dressed in black, Jiang Han, and others. Their expressions were solemn, and their killing intent soared.

Upon seeing Li Three, Deng Chungang couldn’t help but flinch.

Han Muye smiled as he walked out of the cabin.

“Minister Han.”

Up ahead, everyone bowed together.

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