Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 9: The Nine Mystic Sword, whole life’s cultivation for the sake of Hundred Breath Realm

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In the next moment, he sensed that these sword Qi were all gathered in an empty and illusory space.

This space was indeed where his heart was.

The sword Qi entered his chest. Was he really going to die soon?

With a thought, the sword Qi moved slightly.

Han Muye could feel the emotions coming from these sword Qi. It was aggrieved.

‘Sword Qi has emotions?’

‘Feeling aggrieved?’

Could it be that these sword Qi was trying to tell him that whether he could survive past three months had nothing to do with them?

Sure enough, as soon as Han Muye thought this, the sword Qi starting vibrating again.

It was so intelligent!

Han Muye sighed inwardly.

As if sensing his praise, the sword Qi rose and fell as if they were happy.

As soon as the sword Qi moved, Han Muye could feel power surging through his limbs and bones.

Traces of sword Qi passed through the illusory space and passed through his meridians.

The fiery red sword Qi brought along heat, making him feel warm all over. The earthen yellow sword Qi made his muscles and bones feel endless power.

The green sword Qi seemed to be able to stimulate his body growth. There was also a cold sword Qi that seemed to be water vapor swimming in his body, calming his heart.

Would these sword Qi really hurt him?

Han Muye slowly got up and looked at the wooden shelves that stretched around.

In that moment, he thought he could sense every sword call out to him.

Every sword here seemed close to him.

How could such sword Qi hurt him?

With a thought, the illusory space dissipated, and all the sword Qi in his body gathered like clear water.

“Little Han, go to the inner sect in two days to learn a body cultivation technique.” Huang Six’s voice came from the wooden shelf in front.

“Perhaps it will allow you to live a little longer.”

Body cultivation technique?

Han Muye nodded.

Indeed, he needed to learn a cultivation technique now.

Moreover, he needed to gain more knowledge about the cultivation world.

“Brother, I heard from Instructor Lin yesterday that our Nine Mystic Sword Sect has a Heaven Realm expert guarding it?”

“Is the Patriarch a Heaven Realm expert?”

What did the Heaven Realm look like?

“Nonsense, he’s flattering the Nine Mystic Sword Sect,” Huang Six said angrily.

“There isn’t a single Nascent Soul cultivator in the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.”

The Nascent Soul realm was the first level of the Heaven Realm. Without a Nascent Soul, how could they reach a Heaven Realm?

Was Instructor Lin really spouting nonsense?

But judging him based on the day before, he seemed an honest person.

“Not to mention the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, there are only three Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Western Frontier.”

Huang Six snorted.

There were only three Heavenly Realms in the Western Border?

Han Muye had thought that the world was full of Heavenly Realms, and the Earth Realms were worse than dogs.

The day before, he was motivated by Instructor Lin and thought that the Nine Mystic Sword Sect was very powerful. It turned out that it was just like that.

Huang Six’s voice came again. “But that guy wasn’t lying to you.”

“Although our Nine Mystic Sword Sect doesn’t have a Heaven Realm expert, we have a few perfected Core Formation cultivators, who are half-way to Nascent Soul realm, and with the power of the Nine Mystic Sword in the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, we can fight a Heaven Realm expert without losing.

At this point, Huang Six stuck his head out from the wooden shelves and said in a low voice, “There’s a divine sword on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion. With this sword, one can fight against the Heaven Realm.”

There was such a treasured item in the Sword Pavilion?

Han Muye’s expression changed.

“That kind of treasure can’t be easily used.”

“After guarding the swords in the Sword Pavilion for 60 years without dying, a Sword Caretaker can condense the Unforged Sword Qi all over his body to activate this sword for a hundred breaths.”

At this point, Huang Six’s expression darkened slightly, but there was a hint of boldness. “Within a hundred breaths, you can fight a Heaven Realm expert.”

“After a hundred breaths, all the sword Qi in your body will be exhausted. If you want to condense it, you need another 60 years.”

‘Another 60 years?’

Han Muye knew that was impossible.