Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

This time, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to impact the Primordial Overlord Level and make another attempt.

Countless divine patterns converged within the body, and the body before him began emitting divine light that could not be suppressed.

This was the start of a sentient being capable of becoming a true living creature.

When this being merged with him, that was to step into the Overlord Level of the Artifact Refining path, far surpassing all artifact refiners that had ever existed in the Galaxy Universe from ancient times to the present.

“Hum——”

As Han Muye pressed down with both hands, pouring all his soul’s strength into that body, a roaring sound emerged from within the body, like the raging rivers or as if galaxies were churning.

A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Creating life.

He could feel the power of life beginning to stir within this puppet body.

With just the last thread of opportunity, this life force could be activated.

He took a deep breath and channeled his soul’s power toward the body before him.

Just as a thread of his soul’s power penetrated the body in front of him, he suddenly stopped his hands.

“I understand now…”

Looking at the body before him, he suddenly whispered.

As he stopped, the body in front of him slowly turned into nothingness.

All of this was, from the beginning, nothingness.

All the images in his mind dispersed, and Han Muye opened his eyes.

“Nine Mysteries Peak Master, did I create you, or did you create me?”

Just now, if he had continued, he could have created a living being.

But this being would have merged with his body and soul, and then started swallowing everything he was.

Although his own strength was about to step into the Overlord Level, compared to the being he would have created, it was still far too little.

This was an interesting misalignment.

He could create life, a deity even, yet he himself was unable to harness it.

The outcome was predictable.