Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The previous conflicts between the major forces on Scattered Stars Island were much crueler than the fights between low-level cultivators.

The Endless Divine Venerables seemed to be very happy to provoke a battle between these great influences.

"Three months later, the Six Stalwart Pavilion will organize a group of junior disciples to head to the six-Level Sword Pavilion.

"If you can control this Sword Pavilion, you will be the master of the Six Stalwart Pavilion."

Xu Chuanhe looked at Han Muye solemnly and said softly, "But you have to know that the six-level Sword Pavilion has already condensed a Dao Domain. Outsiders can't help you if you die inside."

Dao Domain.

In the Upper Three Heavens of the Immortal Source World, a great sword cultivator with the Six Stalwart Pavilion would naturally condense a Dao Domain.

Even if a great sword cultivator died, his Dao Domain would still exist.

However, if no one inherited the Sword Pavilion, the Dao Domain would collapse as time passed.

Han Muye raised his hand, revealing a small jade-colored sword in his palm.

This sword was the key to entering the six-level Sword Pavilion.

Zhao Yujing had already obtained it, but he died outside Scattered Stars Island before he could enter.

Now that Han Muye had Xu Chuanhe's invitation, he could enter the six-level Sword Pavilion openly.

His purpose in coming to Scattered Stars Island had been achieved.

With a smile, he put away the small sword. Spiritual light flashed in front of him, and sword after sword appeared.

They were all from the Life Seizing Tower.

These swords were filled with a murderous aura.

Reaching out to hold a long sword, Han Muye injected sword qi and saw how this sword took lives.

The murderous aura on the sword was dense. If ordinary sword cultivators carried it with them, it would definitely hurt their minds.

Unless they could wear down the baleful aura.

With a flash of spiritual light in his eyes, the Great Spirit in Han Muye's divine treasures slowly condensed in his palm.

The Great Spirit was peaceful and could suppress the baleful aura and evil spirits.

Looking at the sword in his hand, the Great Spirit in Han Muye's palm stopped.

Why do I have to wear down the baleful aura?

Just to obtain an ordinary spirit weapon, a semi-spiritual long sword?

Do I lack such a sword?

Compared to such a long sword, the murderous aura in the sword was more precious.

Thinking of this, he chuckled and put away his sword. Then his body flickered with spiritual light and he began to meditate.

Countless spiritual pearls shattered around him, turning into surging spiritual qi that enveloped his body.

This seclusion took him nearly 10 days.

At the same time, he noticed that the divine beast clone was not far from Chen Yue Star.

When he came out of seclusion, he went straight to see Xu Chuanhe.

"Refine the heart with the sword?" Hearing Han Muye's suggestion, Xu Chuanhe looked confused.

Han Muye took out a long sword filled with killing intent.

Xu Chuanhe took the sword and sensed it for a moment. He frowned and said, "You mean to use the baleful aura to refine the power of the sword cultivator's soul?"

"This method is not advisable."

"Many low-level cultivators have weak mental strength. In front of this sword, they will be injured and unable to recover."

Speaking of this, he smiled and said, "Your idea is good, but your steps are a little big. You will, hehe…"

As soon as his laughter sounded, Han Muye raised his hand, and a golden light pressed down on the scabbard.

The Great Spirit turned into a mysterious pattern and wrapped around the sword.

With the suppression of the power of the Great Spirit, it was difficult for the baleful aura to rise.

The Great Spirit was peaceful and calming.

As soon as the halo entered his eyes, Xu Chuanhe saw images.

Murder.

Sword light scattered, and blood splattered.

Even a grand sword cultivator like Xu Chuanhe had a serious look on his face.

The owner of this sword had once killed 35 cultivators with this sword. Thirteen of his peers had died under his sword.

This was where the murderous aura in the sword came from.

The image dissipated, and Xu Chuanhe slowly closed his eyes.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and stared at Han Muye.

"You want others to experience the scenes in this sword and understand the difficulty of cultivation?

"Aren't you afraid of spawning demons with killing intent?"

Some people could understand the difficulty of life and death and have compassion in their hearts. Some people could understand the hardships of cultivation and have more reverence for it in their hearts. But others had less fear of killing and more zeal for it.

Whether Han Muye's method was good or bad, it was really not easy to judge.

"Senior Chuanhe, are there more people benefiting from this method, or are there more people who have become demons?" Han Muye's expression did not change as he asked softly.

Xu Chuanhe was stunned for a moment. He nodded and said, "Of course, there will be more benefits. After all, most people are pure-hearted. Even cultivators don't advocate killing."

"Then is this method of refining the heart with the sword good or evil?" Han Muye asked again.

Xu Chuanhe pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "I was too shallow.

"After staying on Scattered Stars Island for too long, I've really lost my drive to improve.

"Fine, I'll help you."

As Han Muye had said, since this method could help more people, why not use it?

Was it because of the fear that it would give rise to several of those demons?

If he was really that kind of demon, even if he didn't cultivate the Heart Refining Technique, he would still become an evil person.

Three days later, a sword formation appeared on the island where the Life Seizing Tower was located.

This sword formation was formed by a thousand long swords. The swords were inserted into the limestone, forming the shape of a coiling dragon.

Each of these swords was at least a high-grade mortal weapon, and nearly half of them were spiritual weapons.

With so many high-quality swords, it naturally attracted countless people.

When someone carefully approached and touched the hilt of the sword embedded in the bluestone, his expression changed.

The sword hilt was wrapped in golden spiritual patterns, and illusions appeared in front of the swordsman.

Killing with a sword.

Holding this sword, he started from killing the people around him, until one expert after another died at the hands of others.

It was as if he had personally experienced those scenes.

The first person holding the sword covered his mouth and ran to the side halfway through. When he returned, his face was pale.

The others could not help but step forward curiously.

A day later, the strange sword formation spread throughout Scattered Stars Island.

It was not until an Earth Realm Sword Core sword cultivator held 13 swords in a row and comprehended the true meaning within that his cultivation and temperament broke through. He stood in front of the sword formation and knelt for a long time before the secret of the sword formation was exposed.

Refining the heart with the intent of slaughter.

These swords were all the old swords of the assassins of the Life Seizing Tower.

These swords had killed many people, and their bodies contained endless murderous aura.

Someone used a mysterious method to trigger the baleful aura in the swords to turn into illusions and reproduce the lives of the sword owners to warn others.

Killers were always killed.

The person who set up this formation was truly a magnanimous and vigilant cultivator.

On the 13th day of the formation, a great sword cultivator came over curiously. After looking at 132 swords in a row, the sword lights all over his body rushed into the sky.

"Di Linyang of the Life Seizing Tower, you and I are mortal enemies!"