Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion - Chapter 1419 - 1419 Reintegration Rules, Refining the Primordial Armor (3)

1419 Reintegration Rules, Refining the Primordial Armor (3)
“Just as one seeks fearlessly, living, being human, is truly good,” Luo Kun said softly.

“The Primordial Armor contains the power of deathly silence. Master, be careful.”

With this scale, it is possible to collect the damaged Primordial Armor, but the power of deathly silence within the Primordial Armor is extremely strong. Whether it can be collected is still unknown.

“Master, if one day I can refine a war puppet that can leave this place, I will go with Luo Kun to find you,” Xu Jue said quietly, looking at Han Muye.

He was born in this world. It was impossible for him to leave.

He raised his hand, and a green-black jade ruler appeared in his palm.

This jade ruler is illusory, with a mysterious aura.

Origin.

This jade ruler carried the origin power of this world.

Originally, the source of this world was about to dissipate, and it was Han Muye who brought it back from the brink of collapse with the Heavenly Abyss Pearls.

Looking at Xu Jue, Han Muye nodded.

Xu Jue was the incarnation of the powerful soul force in this realm.

Three years later, Han Muye and Sun Wuju left this world.

When they appeared on the black mountain range of the Heavenly Abyss, their expressions were complicated.

“I think some memories might be true.” The God Slaying Puppet stood beside Han Muye and said in a deep voice.

“It’s as if I’ve been through all this before.”

Han Muye didn’t know how to answer him.

This journey in the Ruins Realm, like a dream, seemed to contain unimaginable mysteries.

This was an intangible situation.

He did not know if the existence of the Ruins Realm was due to the inability of the force of fate to be destroyed or intentionally left behind.

“Buzz!”

The jade ruler in his hand moved slightly and turned into a green mysterious aura.

This aura fused into his fingertips. Just like the other auras, it collided with the power of the calamity and turned into rules.

In this way, Han Muye already had control over four Rule Forces.

The previous rules were obtained from the hands of Immortal Venerables Minghe and Blood River Immortal Venerable, and the Sky-reaching Tree.

These rules are all fused with the power of fate and can differentiate into the power of the world.

To Immortal Venerables, this was the foundation of their cultivation.

With the power of four rules, Han Muye was qualified to face an Immortal Venerable head-on.

Putting away the Rule Force, he took a deep breath and took out the black scales that Luo Kun had given him.

Immortal energy poured in, and the black scales trembled.

In front of him, a broken black armor appeared.

Only then did the armor appear, and endless power of death crashed towards his body.

Around Han Muye, the power of the calamity and blood qi surged and wrapped around the black armor.

“Senior, please protect me.

“I’m going to refine this armor.”

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In ten years, there have been tremendous changes in the first level of Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

The originally three-way power struggle in the first level of Ten Thousand Magnificence City was disrupted.

Phoenix Forest Stronghold, which was affiliated with the Guyang Gang but did not join it, led 100,000 sword cultivators and swept through the entire first floor.

No matter which power it was, they were no match for the army of sword cultivators.

Even the experts from the second and even the third floors were defeated.

Fortunately, the Phoenix Forest Stronghold had no intention of controlling the first level.

After the army swept through, the 100,000 sword cultivators stepped into the second floor under the lead of Yunduan.

Accompanying them were some elite experts from the original Guyang Gang.

Under the instigation of Qi Yuanwu, these people pledged allegiance to the command of the Phoenix Forest Stronghold and fought for it under the leadership of Huang Zhihu.

In the cultivation world, attaching oneself to a stronger force was an ironclad rule.

The Phoenix Forest Stronghold’s entry into the second level aroused fears from all sides.

But Huang Zhihu and the others didn’t care.

The resources in their hands were enough to equip a powerful army.

As long as they practiced a little more, they could rise within the second level.

In less than 10 years, they would be qualified to enter the third floor.

In Ten Thousand Magnificence City, with the assistance of the Tianyuan Bead and the treasures found in those realms, Huang Zhihu and the others quickly improved their cultivation.

Huang Zhihu personally went to one of the realms, and the kind of enlightenment through the separation of a clone was exactly what she needed.

They had suffered before because their cultivation time was too short, and their state of mind was not deep enough.

In recent years, most of her time was spent in the realms, searching for treasures and opportunities, and honing her own spiritual and mental state.

Phoenix Forest City.

This was the name of the Phoenix Forest Stronghold army on the second floor.

Now the master of Phoenix Forest City, Yun Duan, who commanded 300,000 troops, was in the city.

Huang Zhihu’s army of sword cultivators was here, and her command tent was also here.

“Uncle Zhao, why are you in a hurry to call us back?” Huang Zhihu, who had strode back to the military tent, looked at Zhao Chen and frowned.

Zhao Chen looked anxious. He raised his hand and placed a golden light in the military tent to block the investigation from the outside world. Then he said in a low voice, “Big Brother hasn’t returned. Someone in Ten Thousand Magnificence City wants to harm Sister-in-law and the others.”

“Someone wants to harm Aunt Wan and the others?” Huang Zhihu’s body emitted a flash of sword intent, and it seemed that there were sword lights bursting in her eyes.

Zhao Chen nodded.

For ten years, Han Muye and the God Slaying Battle Puppet had not returned.

Huang Zhihu and her companions were still doing well. The sword cultivator army’s combat prowess was steadily increasing. With the aid of the sword array, even Golden Immortals dared not underestimate Huang Zhihu.

The golden flames were particularly fearsome. The moment they were unleashed, they became apocalyptic flames, instilling fear in everyone.

On the third level, he had once clashed with a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, who ultimately returned defeated and pallid.

While Huang Zhihu and her companions could hold their ground, Cloud Dragon Pavilion on the third level attracted the covetous attention of many formidable foes.

Especially the pills sold in Cloud Dragon Pavilion, which could allow individuals to stay in the Heavenly Abyss for a hundred days, became the focal point of countless experts vying for it.

In recent years, Zhao Chen had frequently visited the third level, delivering some swords to Cloud Dragon Pavilion to stay informed about the situation there.