Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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1135 Can We Fight Today? (3)

If this person grew up, wouldn’t he become the overlord of the wasteland?

“Invincible City Lord, from what I see, several major forces in the wasteland have already taken notice of Yunlan City.”

When Zuo Baichou was summoned again, he held a book in his hands and opened it.

“Among the forces supported by the Yunlan Daoist Sect, the strongest is Fuyun City, with many powerful experts. It borders Luoyuan Prefecture controlled by the Yunlan Daoist Sect, and no one dares to provoke them.

“The Dangling City, gathered by disciples of Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, had a City Lord called Ling Wansheng. He is known as the Invincible Sword Immortal among the Golden Immortals.”

Being invincible at the same level was not a boast; it was all based on real achievements.

It seemed that this Sword Immortal Wansheng had once killed a Void Transformation Heaven Immortal.

“The Tianyao Sect has 13 cities directly under them in the Wasteland. Each of the 13 cities is larger than Yunlan City, and half-demon experts are gathered there.”

The demons had the best relationship with the half-demons in the Wasteland, and the Tianyao Sect had a natural advantage.

Moreover, since the Wasteland borders the Bitter Immortal Realm, the Tianyao Sect can travel freely in the Bitter Immortal Realm and be even more unrestrained in the Wasteland.

On the other hand, the Iron Armor War Sect did not have that much power in the Wasteland.

After all, they were the furthest from the Wasteland. It was said that they only controlled two or three cities.

Of course, the most significant force in the Wasteland is still the demons under the command of various powerful demons in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

These were the forces that spread throughout the Wasteland.

For example, the Wasteland Wolf Clan had a Demon King supporting them in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Most of the human forces in the Wasteland supported each other in order to survive.

“City Lord, only when you gain the recognition of these major forces can you and Yunlan City truly stand firm and not be expelled from the Wasteland for thousands of years.”

There was an uncontrollable excitement in Zuo Baichou’s eyes.

Being able to witness the rise of a small town to a big city and be part of it, Zuo Baichou was naturally excited, especially since he had put in his efforts as well.

As Yunlan City rose, he could also benefit endlessly.

Han Muye understood Left Baichou’s meaning.

In the past, he was just a small fry. He did not even leave a name in the Yunteng Wasteland that spanned billions of miles.

Now, at least in those large factions, people knew about him.

However, this would also attract the attention of more true experts. The challenges and dangers were definitely not at the Heaven Immortal realm.

“It seems that I need to set up the Great City Protection Formation as soon as possible,” Han Muye looked at the Deity Roll floating in the sky and whispered.

Once the Great City Protection Formation was completed, not only could it increase defense, but all kinds of investigative methods would also be more rigorous.

Most importantly, the Great City Protection Formation could be connected to the teleportation array, allowing it to be set up faster. It could also directly mobilize the power of the cultivators in the city to augment the array formation.

It was very difficult for a city left behind by a million cultivators to break through the defensive array from the outside.

Even a peak Heaven Immortal could not directly break through a Great City Protection Formation.

“We’ll go to Dongyuan City tomorrow,” Han Muye said softly with a wave of his sleeve.

Zuo Baichou nodded and bowed before leaving.

After he left, Han Muye did not enter seclusion. Instead, he quietly left the city and landed on a hill thousands of miles away.

There was a mine hidden here.

The Fragment Gold Ants were here.

He split his Essence Soul into the Fragment Gold Ant’s body, and now was the perfect time to collect it.

Stepping into the mine Dao, traces of coldness spread.

Han Muye was pleasantly surprised to discover that there were several times more Fragment Gold Ants here.

It seemed that the nourishment of the soul power was still beneficial to these Fragment Gold Ants?

With a thought, he retracted the faint power of his soul.

The soul power recovered from the million Fragment Gold Ants was equivalent to Han Muye cultivating for a hundred years.

The surging power of the divine soul fused into the primordial spirit swords, causing his two primordial spirit swords to tremble continuously.

Such a relaxed soul fostering method made a smile appear on his lips.

If he could expand the group of Fragment Gold Ants here by a few times, wouldn’t he not have to cultivate his soul at all?

However, thinking about it, if the group of Fragment Gold Ants expanded to 10 million, it would definitely be discovered by other Immortal Cultivators.

Perhaps finding a few more mineral veins and raising a few groups of Fragment Gold Ants was the way to go.

However, this kind of mineral vein that no one had discovered was extremely rare.

Han Muye regretted not bringing Daoist Dayan to the Immortal World.

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A day later, Han Muye, Zuo Baichuan, and Xie Chaoyan arrived at East Plains City.

Dongyuan City was a million miles away from Yunlan City. Luming City was the intermediate city and they rode a teleportation array there.

Although Zhao Qianzhen had a high status in Dongyuan City, he did not care about the matters in the city. Instead, he lived in seclusion on Dongyuan Mountain, 30 miles away from Dongyuan City.

Mount Shao in the Wilderness had a hill that was 300 meters tall. From afar, it looked quite imposing and stretched like a dragon.

There were light red flowers planted all over the mountain, and every tree had a bright red stamen.

From afar, these trees looked like they were burning.

Arriving at the foot of the Dongyuan Mountain, Zuo Baichou took out the visiting card he had prepared previously and handed it to the green-robed disciple on duty in the straw pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

The green-robed Daoist unfolded his invitation and hurriedly bowed respectfully to Han Muye before turning around and running to the top of the mountain.

A moment later, the Daoist returned and bowed. “Sword Immortal Yunlan, my master invites you up the mountain for a chat.”

Han Muye nodded and waved his hand to ask Zuo Baichou and the others, who had followed him, to wait at the pavilion before stepping up the mountain.

The stone steps stretched on. When Han Muye landed on them, his eyes lit up.

Array formation.

Above this mountain rock was an array formation.

After landing on the stone steps, the stone path in front of him, which was originally less than a hundred steps, transformed into an endless path that stretched into the sky.

Han Muye shook his head, his expression unchanged as he walked forward step by step.

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