Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

His aura surged.

In the divine treasure, the golden Great Spirit sword that Yan Zhenqing had given him shattered and turned into golden light that filled the entire divine treasure.

The golden light enveloped Han Muye’s soul sword and condensed into a long sword covered in golden words.

Outside the sword, golden words floated and circulated.

Confucianism was the skin, and the sword was the bone.

Hardness could not be broken, and the world was vast.

Today, facing the great cultivator of the Water Spirit Palace, Han Muye did not retreat. He was greatly moved.

When he saw Zeng Daniu and Shao Tianyi earlier, he was even more enlightened.

From the moment he obtained the body of the divine beast, his strength was too overwhelming. He had to start his cultivation of the heart in the mortal world. It turned out, his path of heart cultivation had never ended!

In the imperial city, amidst the worldly ties, the birth of Cuicui’s child brought joy to this ordinary couple as they strove to pursue their own happiness.

His entanglement with Mu Wan and Yun Jin was a cultivator’s hope for the future, but he could not see through it.

If he could really be like Shao Datian and Cuicui and watch over Xiaoxiao’s future, it might be a blessing.

They were like Sixth Brother, who only wanted to return to Jinyang City.

The greater the strength, the greater the responsibility, and the greater the danger.

As a sword cultivator, the Sword Master killed and destroyed.

When he held the sword in his hand, the sword in his heart was hidden in the sheath.

The sword was not only for killing, but also to protect.

To protect the happiness of ordinary living beings like Zeng Daniu.

This was the true meaning of sword cultivation.