Jiuxuan Peak.
The inheritance of Liantian Sect.
This crazy lion's heart actually came from the trial place hidden somewhere?
No, maybe it wasn't a trial place at all.
Han Muye's eyes revealed a profound light.
A mark of his soul remained in the place of trial.
According to Zhu Yuhe, his soul mark did not leave after his return, but continued to practice in the Liantian Sect.
Han Muye didn't know what kind of craze this divine soul mark would cause in the Tianlian Sect and in that world.
But he knew that with his own methods, he would not settle for the ordinary.
There are bright stars everywhere, and even ordinary people cannot be ordinary.
Strength doesn't allow it.
Looking at the Crazy Lion's Heart in front of him, Han Muye was slightly shaken.
It suddenly occurred to him.
Even if he is here, the divine soul mark must also know about it.
As his soul imprint, he will definitely find a way to contact him in the Tiantian Sect.
How will you contact yourself?
He paid careful attention to the pictures in his mind and finally heard such a conversation.
"Have you heard that the master is refining the seven great treasures of opening the sky? It is said that each one can suppress a universe."
"What's more, among these seven treasures is the peak master's lifetime realization. As long as you master one, you can live forever and be invincible."
"The Master of Jiuxuan Peak is the creator of heaven and earth, and all things can be refined. I don't know what kind of power the treasures he refined with his own hands will have."
The conversation was brief, but it revealed surprising news.
The master of Jiuxuan Peak has reached an unimaginable level of cultivation.
The master of Jiuxuan Peak's weapon refining strength has reached an untouchable level.
In other words, my soul mark will be very nourishing in the place of trial.
Han Muye shook his head gently.
If I had known that I would not come back, why would I have to come here to endure the hardships? Is it not good to stay in the Liantian Sect and make waves?
Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes.
If his soul mark left a message to him, it must be hidden among those seven treasures.
But where to find the seven treasures?
That era has disappeared into the long river, leaving behind seven treasures. How many more can be found now?
Some headache.
However, these things cannot be rushed, it is better to study this crazy lion's heart first.
After all, it is the core of a cosmic-level weapon.
He stretched out his hand to press the core that seemed to be beating strongly in front of him, and the golden light enveloped his palm.
A battle armor slowly wrapped around his body.
This is just an illusion.
It's not a real battle armor.
This is what Han Muye saw in his memory, and he began to restore the Mad Lion Armor.
Finally, his body was covered with a golden battle armor. The helmet had a lion's mouth wide open, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light. Feathers fit together behind his back.
The armor possesses unimaginable power. According to Han Muye's calculations, if the armor is pushed to the extreme, its strength may not be much weaker than that of the ancient overlord Dragon Crocodile.
The armor also has a layer of bloodthirsty and madness methods.
With the help of the energy and blood of the surrounding creatures, all the powers are directly pushed to the extreme.
The feathers on the back can fly and tear through the void of heaven and earth.
It can also be condensed into a long golden sword.
The cosmic-level armor actually doesn't have many methods.
But purer.
It's the kind of thing where one force can defeat ten, and if one method is used to the extreme, it is invincible.
If this armor activates all its power, it can directly sweep through the same level.
This is the cosmic level.
It’s not like Han Muye has never seen cosmic-level treasures before.
He had at least two on hand.
The spear in Grand Master Muyue's hand and the black sword in his own hand.
Even the sword box with his body and soul attached to it is still a treasure that surpasses that of a universe-level warrior.
The more he saw these treasures, the more he understood the importance of pure power.
This is also the reason why he is becoming more and more sophisticated in power refining.
"This armor has been destroyed, and only the core is left. It is not easy to re-condensate it." The Five Elements Divine Furnace on the side whispered, shaking his head.
The biggest trouble for space-level soldiers who want to repair is that they don't have enough treasures and spiritual materials.
Also, it cannot be improved through long-term warming.
"I'm going to replace this Mad Lion Heart with the God-Slaying War Puppet."
Han Muye's voice made Jinniao and Hunchao stunned.
"This is a way..." The golden bird flapped its wings and whispered softly.
Huan Chaos didn't speak, just shook slightly.
As for the Five Elements Divine Furnace, it was slightly turbulent, with a hint of envy on its face.
If replaced with such a core, the God-Slaying War Puppet, which was not bad at first, could become a universe-level existence in no time.
"This is the universe-level remnant treasure that Yuan Chen Palace wanted to repair back then."
"They also know that it is unlikely to repair a cosmic treasure, so they don't care much about it."
Han Muye held the heart of the mad lion in front of him, his eyes glowing with golden light.
"It's also a challenge for me to repair this thing..."
Repairing a cosmic-level weapon should be the most advanced method among the current weapon refining techniques in the Galaxy Universe.
Back then, it was possible to refine cosmic-level weapons, but now they can only repair them, and only a handful of powerful weapon refiners can repair them.
Han Muye did not directly repair the core of this cosmic-level weapon, but collected it.
At present, he does not have enough treasures on hand, and a complete system is needed to cultivate such treasures.
Putting away the treasure, his aura converged, and a golden light enveloped his body.
Golden Birds, Chaos, and the Five Elements Divine Furnace are all scattered around Zhiqu.
Within the mask of light, blood surged from Han Muye's body.
Although he did not take action today, he saw the power of God's Realm and sensed the brilliance in God's Realm.
There are so many great masters, each of whom has the strength to sweep across an entire party. Even the Great Overlord can only barely defeat three or two of these great masters.
In other words, the Galaxy Universe, which seems to have declined, still has the power to sweep across all universes.
However, from Lu Zixu's words, Han Muye also knew that there were not no enemies in the Galaxy Universe.
At least several powerful ancestors of the Lu family were dragged somewhere.
This world of cultivation is infinitely broader than I imagined.
"Buzz——"
Han Muye's body was filled with golden light.
His cultivation was continuously honed in the galaxy universe, and he finally made a breakthrough.
This is the combination of immortal cultivation and the power of one's own Qi and blood.
In the world of immortality, he was at the peak of the Immortal Lord back then, but because he controlled the power of calamity and the power of rules, even the Immortal Lord could fight.
Ordinary Immortal Lord is not his opponent at all.
Immortal Lord, in the galaxy universe, can also face the prehistoric level warriors head-on.
Just think about how many immortals there are in the prehistoric universe?
In the galaxy universe, such combat prowess can be found everywhere.
What's more, in the prehistoric universe, the Immortal Lord is already at the pinnacle. In the galaxy universe, there is the cosmic level above the prehistoric level.
"boom--"
The blood on Han Muye's body intertwined with the lightning, and finally condensed into a light blue sword.
This long sword combined with his black true spirit sword caused the surrounding space to vibrate.
Breakthrough in cultivation, analysis of the power of rules.
At this moment, he finally had the power to see through all the rules.
In front of him, streams of light intertwined and turned into golden threads.
As long as you master these threads, you can form a rule.
Han Muye had experienced this kind of scene when he was at the trial site.
Facing thousands of divine flames, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can get the approval of one of the divine flames.
However, once selected, it cannot be changed.
At that time, Han Muye chose to give up.
Then, while refining his own black sword box and sharpening the sword for Lu Yue Sword God, he caused endless divine flames to fall into it.
He himself actually has the mark of all kinds of divine flame power.
"Heaven and earth are intertwined and intertwined by countless rules and forces."
"These superficial rules may seem powerful, but in fact they are not pure enough."
"At least, none of these golden threads can finally let you control the divine flames."
Han Muye spoke softly, with a solemn look on his face.
He chose to give up.
"boom--"
The endless stream of light dissipated, and the energy, blood and thunder in his body shook.
The body is transformed into an immortal, and with the power of Qi and blood, he can fight against endless powerful men.
Even the cosmic level can still fight.
Outside the physical body, the control of the sword finally allowed Han Muye to see the sword light in his sword box.
It was a bright yet dark, extremely contradictory stream of light.
The small cyan sword is actually just a ray of light.
This light has darkness and its own brilliance.
Looking at this sword light, Han Muye felt a sense of blood connection in his heart.
Yes, among all the creatures in this world, who is not like this?
One side is bright and the other is dim?
It may appear bright to the outside world, or it may appear dim to others.
In fact, who doesn’t have his own brilliance in his heart?
Who doesn’t have his or her own darkness?
This is, life.
This small sword, the sword that controls life and death, is actually a gathering of the power of life!
Live to die!
This is the sword!
When Han Muye saw through this immortal-killing flying sword, his whole body began to shake.
"Hey, your cultivation level is improving too slowly, isn't it?"
"With your speed, when will my soul clone be able to return to the main body?"
A joking voice came from the small sword.
Soul clone.
It's the soul clone on Jiuxuan Peak!
This small sword was actually forged by a divine soul from Jiuxuan Peak!
The expression on Han Muye's face changed, and he finally understood why the Sword God Lu Yue wanted to hand over this immortal-killing flying sword to him.
Because, this is just a transaction.
Jiuxuan Peak Master took action to refine a sword for Lu Yue Sword God, and Lu Yue Sword God wanted to do something for him.
Send this immortal-killing sword to Han Muye.
Such means are really unimaginable.
The flying sword circulated, and the fairy light scattered on it, attached to the black sword box.
This is a sword, but it is not a sword.
This sword is just a spiritual sustenance.
In order for this sword to take shape, it is necessary to find a sword that can carry the sword's light.
Han Muye knew that he had this sword in his hand.
It is his true spirit sword.
But now, with his cultivation level, he cannot even fully control the True Spirit Sword, let alone combine it with the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword.
Concentrating, his mind kept exploring.
Finally, images emerged in his mind.
Jiuxuan Peak.
Rays of golden light flashed, colliding with sword lights.
He saw countless huge figures.
These figures are all covered in black, have two horns on their heads, are tall, and can tear the world apart with one punch.
Countless practitioners collapsed before these tall bodies.
But the sword light on Jiuxuan Peak was magnificent, and every blow chopped these bodies into pieces.
It's just that these bodies seem to be immortal.
Every blow shattered, there was a figure reunited.
In the end, only Jiuxuan Peak was left in the whole world, a place where fairy light shone.
The entire trial place seemed to collapse in the end.
"The main body, this world, is waiting for your rescue."
"If you can gather the seven treasures I have refined and sublimate them with their power, you will have the opportunity to step into this world."
"If not, you never came."
Han Muye's figure holding a long sword walked out of Jiuxuan Peak, and then a golden stream of light exploded in his hand.
A sword.
A gun.
A battle armor.
A golden tripod.
A hammer.
A long knife.
A big bow.
Seven rays of golden light scattered and disappeared.
Then, the sword-wielding figure raised the sword in his hand.
A sword light slashed out.
The brilliance in this sword forced Han Muye to close his eyes.
The world in front of him suddenly collapsed.
Only a small three-story pavilion remained.
Jiange.
Loneliness.
mottled.
This is what the sword pavilion on Jiuxuan Mountain looked like back then.
The sword pavilion suppresses all the gloomy forces, and even if they surge up and down, they cannot break through the suppression of heaven and earth.
All the images dispersed.
There was an extra sword light on Han Muye.
This sword light is the sword light of the immortal-killing flying sword.
He can't activate this sword light yet, but he can borrow a little bit of power from this long sword.
The sword light has two sides, one is the bright light that cuts off all things, and the other is the darkness that gives birth to all things.
If this sword light can be completely controlled, it can shatter a universe and the world in a matter of seconds.
After sorting out all his treasures, Han Muye stabilized his cultivation, the sword light disappeared, and then left the seclusion.
In Markham City, he gave several lectures to the saint-level and god-level experts from the Weapon Refiner Alliance as promised.
Then, he left some of his weapon refining experiences.
As for his position as a core elder, it has been stabilized and no one dares to question it.
In Markham City, there is the Bai family, the Jujin Trading Company, and Wu Zhao sitting in charge. No one really dares to question it.
Wu Zhao is now considered the most powerful person in Markham City.
His fighting power cannot be subdued even by the strongest men in the God's Domain.
From now on, he will be the enshrinement of Jujin Trading Company and sit in Markham City.
When Han Muye left Wanjin City, Jinniao was curious and asked him why he didn't leave with Wu Zhao.
Han Muye's answer was that Wu Zhao's combat power would destroy the balance of all parties in the void and bring fear to all parties.
If this kind of power goes around everywhere, it will definitely be targeted by the strong ones in the God's Realm and eventually brought to the God's Realm.
It's better to put it in Markham City first.
Currently, hundreds of families and forces from various parties have contacted Han Muye to express their interest in war puppets like Wu Zhao.
It's just a move for the time being, and no one dares to really finalize this matter.
Han Muye was not in a hurry.
He wants to change the inheritance of the entire galaxy universe, not overnight.
Haste makes waste.
Quietly leaving Wanjin City, Han Muye walked through several big cities and headed to Hanyue City.
It just stopped during the last transmission.
"Hanyue City is under siege?"
"Vulture City?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
He had already had the idea of getting the core of the prehistoric level weapon that Wen raised in Vulture City.
