Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

493 The Gift of the Heavenly Dao, The Body of the Divine Beast, Baxia (2)

As the void drifted, countless experts would come to fight for this world.

Even if Han Muye did not use his soul to guide it, this world would not be able to escape the fate of being divided.

Ever since the Desolate Galaxy shattered, their fate had been predestined.

Of course, there were many clans and experts in this new world. There was also Xiang Lingshuang, who held the Ten Thousand Demons Token, suppressing them. Ordinary experts would only be sending themselves to their deaths.

If he wanted to swallow this world, he had to be strong enough.

Han Muye flew and landed on the back of the huge Divine Beast Baxia.

At this moment, he smiled.

In his opinion, this was his greatest gain from this trip to the secret land!

The body of an ancient divine beast was intact!

The Desolate Wilderness had become a new world, and there was no longer a need for the divine beast, Baxia, to carry it.

When the New World’s Heavenly Dao transcended the Heavenly Lightning Tribulation, it handed the body of the Divine Beast, Baxia, to Han Muye.

It could be considered a gift and an entrustment.

The body of the divine beast, Baxia, had carried this world for countless years. This world did not forget the support of so many ancient divine beast souls.

Handing Baxia’s body to Han Muye was safer than staying in the Desolate Wilderness.

The body of a divine beast that had lost its soul was even more valuable to those experts than the desolate ruins themselves.

If Baxia’s body remained, it would attract countless experts.

The Desolate Wilderness turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared from the vast world of the void.

Han Muye stood on the back of the divine beast, Baxia. The power of his soul kept surging out and wrapped around the divine beast’s body.

His soul power was injected into the divine beast’s body and slowly refined it.

In the void, faint divine senses probed over.

The powerful beasts that lived in the void sensed the presence of a divine beast that was huge like a continent, and quietly came over.

“Roar—”

Baxia let out a roar and tore these divine senses apart.

The beasts fled in panic.

Han Muye looked at the surrounding void with a solemn expression.

He needed to refine Baxia’s body as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would eventually attract powerful beasts that he could not deal with.

He slowly closed his eyes and his body fused with the body of Divine Beast, Baxia, under his feet.

—-

In the Heavenly Mystic World.

The Southern Wasteland’s Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm trial ended much faster than before.

The secret realm trial that required a year in the past only took less than two months this time.

Figures walked out of the spatial gateway.

“Haha, 70% of our Lion Clan’s elites have returned!” Outside the altar’s spatial gateway, a golden-haired Lion Clan elder looked at the figure walking out of the gate and laughed.

The trial of the Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm was extremely dangerous. In the past, it was considered lucky if 50% of the elites returned safely.

This was especially so for a trial that only happened once every few hundred years. There were many experts from other regions in the secret realm, so it was difficult for even 30% to return.

Every elite of the demon clans who survived the trial not only had their cultivation and strength increased greatly, but their temperament and experiences had also undergone unimaginable tempering.

Unfortunately, most of the elites who had returned from the secret realm were mostly secretive about their experiences there, so the junior elites did not learn much from them.

The higher-ups of the clan would not investigate either.

Everyone had their secrets.

In fact, those who had experienced it all knew that the various clans fought endlessly for those powerful Divine Beast bloodlines in the secret realm. No one was willing to think too much about it.

Also, after most elites entered the secret realm, they attached themselves to the clans in the secret realm.

This was equivalent to betraying their own clan, and no one was willing to mention it.

No matter what, when the elites returned, they would become pillars of their clan in a hundred years.

“Haha, 80% of my Green Leopard Clan’s disciples are still alive!” On the other side, someone shouted loudly, and his words were filled with joy.

“The Spiritual Deer Clan didn’t suffer much losses.”

“90% of the Wind Wolf Clan’s elites are here!”

…

It was not just the demons of the Southern Wasteland. The humans and demons of the Western Frontier, the Eastern Sea, and the Central Continent who had entered the Secret Realm all came out of the spiritual light.

Sword cultivators stood silently in front of the gateway.

The Mystic Sun Guards in black armor had solemn expressions as they lined up.

Outside the gateway, doubts slowly appeared amid the cheers.

These elites had returned so quickly and had not suffered much losses. Could it be that they had not gained anything from this trip to the secret realm?

Did they encounter a powerful enemy in this secret realm and were chased out collectively?

When these elites walked out of the secret realm, their eyes were filled with confusion. They really looked like they had encountered a setback.

“Forget it. I won’t gain much from tempering myself in the secret realm. In the future, I can—” Before an old demon could finish speaking, his eyes widened.

“Boom!”

In front of the Mystic Sun Guards, the solemn Qian Yiming’s body surged with spiritual light and blood qi, turning into 10,000 feet of spiritual light.

Half step into the Out of Body Realm!

At the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, the blood qi was compatible with the cultivation of spiritual qi. He was only a step away from condensing his soul and leaving his body!

Qian Yiming had actually become such a peerless expert in the secret realm!

The expressions of the demons from the various clans of the Southern Wasteland changed.

With Qian Yiming’s cultivation level, how could there be a place for the demons in the Southern Wasteland?

“How could this be?” Xiao Yueli, who was standing beside Gao Changgong, frowned and said in a low voice, “Qian Yiming led 3,000 warriors into the secret realm, but he actually broke through the cultivatin suppression in the end.

“Did he encounter an unimaginable calamity in the secret realm?”

Given Xiao Yueli’s identity, she knew what Qian Yiming and the other true elites wanted.

Qian Yiming giving up on suppressing his cultivation in the secret realm was equivalent to giving up the chance to break through perfectly.

This was equivalent to admitting defeat in the competition with Lu Yang.

For someone like Qian Yiming, he probably won’t choose to break through even in a life and death crisis, right? she thought.

“Buzz!”

With a rumble, the clouds in the sky within a thousand miles changed.

The shadow of a nine-tailed fox appeared.

“Heavenly Fox!”

Someone exclaimed.

“It’s, it’s the Fox Clan that has a nine-tailed powerhouse!” Someone exclaimed with widened eyes.

Bai Wuhen, who was dressed in a long greenish-purple dress, walked out slowly with Huang Zhihu.

Behind her, a nine-tailed phantom moved.

The Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox was comparable to the Out of Body Realm and had an ancient bloodline!

Not only could this Nine-Tailed Fox resist the attacks of Qian Yiming and the Mystic Sun Guards supporting him, she could even unify the demons of the Southern Wasteland!

The experts of the various races of the Southern Wasteland, who were originally worried, revealed relaxed expressions.

The moment the Nine-Tailed Fox phantom appeared in the sky, streaks of demonic spiritual light appeared in the void. Light flashed and the world shook.

Each of the elites emitted the aura of a Golden Core cultivator.

Before entering the secret realm, those who could enter the Golden Core Realm before the age of 200 were all elites among the elites of the various large clans.

At this moment, the Golden Core aura here actually rose, one after another.

It was not just the aura of the Golden Core Realm experts. There were also many half-step Heaven Realm experts.

There were as many as a hundred of them who had perfected their auras and were just one step away.

“Buzz!”

“Boom!”

The unique aura of more than 10 Heaven Realm experts shook the clouds and pushed away the surrounding spiritual qi.

Heaven Realm!

The scene in front of them made all those who were waiting and questioning dumbfounded.

In the past, regardless of which secret realm trial it was, the elites of the various clans had never experienced so much growth.

With so many experts returning, they would be able to support their clans after dozens or hundreds of years.

“It’s really a great battle!”

A white-haired old demon spoke with a trembling voice.

The rise of the strong and the struggle for power. In the next few hundred years, the era of the elites of the various clans would arrive!

“Where’s Han Muye?” Beside Gao Changgong, Patriarch Tao Ran frowned and looked around.

He scanned the surroundings, but he did not see Han Muye.

With Han Muye’s strength, he should not have died in the secret realm.

Others could improve in the secret realm, but what about him?

Not only Tao Ran, but Gao Changgong also frowned.

Xiao Yueli moved and landed beside Huang Zhihu.

“Huhu, where’s your foster father?”