Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2213: 969, Above the Void Break, Divine Realm Expert
Chapter 2213: 969, Above the Void Break, Divine Realm Expert!
Looking at the dark sea of fire before him, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
This fire, if said to be powerful, was actually not as strong as the divine fire he had gathered.
Yet, these flas possessed characteristics that the divine fire did not have.
The flas here were not ant to scorch, but to perate, to allow all the lost intentions in the world to hide.
The most intense flas turned into the darkest ashes.
“I once heard that above the Void Breaking Boundary is the ascent of the origin power into the Divine Realm.”
“That is the transformation of Origin into supre deities, possessing power beyond mortal beings.”
Han Muye murmured, raising his hand, a cluster of golden flas rising in his palm.
Above the Dao Realm lies the Primordial Realm.
Primordial, Qian Kun, Yin and Yang, life and death, including Heaven’s Secret and karma, all constitute building one’s own Dao space, turning one’s Qiankun world into reality.
After karma, through the cycle of reincarnation and the Dominion Realm, it is the process of rging Qiankun Heaven and Earth with the plane’s origin; once one becos an Origin Dominator, that is to beco a king within a plane.
The Origin Dominator can control the fundantal force of the plane.
To cultivate to this point is to reach the peak of this world.
But the practice of cultivation in this world has always been linked to the cycle of rise and decline; even a thriving dominator has a mont when their cultivation abilities deplete.
To transcend the decline of dominion is to shatter illusions and step into the Void Breaking Boundary.
Fail to cross, either live long with the cultivation of the Dominion Realm or ultimately decay, fall into reincarnation, and start anew.
Void-breaking represents both a cultivation realm and a level of control over power.
It is said that there is a higher realm above the Void Break, which Han Muye saw in the mories of so weapons.
Back then, the premier experts of the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect fought in the outer world, clashing with a being beyond the Void Break.
In that battle, three dominions of the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect collapsed, and a powerful being who was half a step into the Void Break was severely wounded and on the brink of death.
Before the powerful being left, he said, “Even below the God Realm, I dare to challenge.”
Later, the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect received news from the Immortal Dynasty that above the Void Break was the God Realm.
With a lineage of origin power, to control is to beco divine.
Such a realm requires one to overpower the Force of the Plane with one’s own strength.
In the entire Great Pantheon Plane, only a few in the Immortal Dynasty attained the God Realm at the beginning.
They were all top experts who had controlled a portion of the origin power within the Great Pantheon Plane since the founding of the Immortal Dynasty.
“The power here is clearly the Power of the Divine Realm of the Fire Vein.”
Han Muye had previously wondered why the Fire Vein Clan of the Great Origin Plane could establish a Divine Court.
Also, the powerful being in the Void Breaking Boundary who sealed the Divine Court did not extinguish all the power of the Fire Vein in the entire Great Origin Plane.
It turned out that behind the Great Origin Plane, there was indeed a powerful being of the Fire Vein Clan who had reached the cultivation of the God Realm.
Only such a powerful being could wield the intense flas along with the dark evil flas.
Han Muye threw the golden fla from his hand into the fire sea ahead.
The intense golden fla surged in the murky sea of fire, and the surrounding flas instantly exploded.
One after another, fla mutated beasts stepped out from the sea of fire.
“My king.”
“Our king has returned.”
“With our king here, our Fla Race cannot possibly fall into decline.”
The giant beasts, towering up to ten thousand zhang and even higher, knelt before Han Muye.
These mutated beasts varied in shape; so had two horns on their heads and bodies like minotaurs, while others were engulfed in flas but had water splashing beneath their four feet.
The common characteristic of these beasts was the dark flas on their bodies, which did not give off an absolute sense of scorching heat but rather an endless cold.
“My king, the powerful enemy at the bottom of the Netherworld Sea of Fire can no longer be sealed.”
“We, the Evil Fire Clan, have already done our best.”
A mutated beast, ten thousand zhang tall, bowed to Han Muye, its body transforming into a white-bearded elder in a black robe.
The other mutated beasts also transford into human forms.
Han Muye raised his hand and retracted the golden fla he had sent out.
Grasping the fla, a glint sparkled in his eyes.
Indeed, the power at the bottom of the Netherworld Sea of Fire was about to break the seal.
The power of the evil fire here had also been weakened to the extre.
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What power was it that even a Fire Vein Divine Realm Expert couldn’t seal?
“My lord, the altar sealed by the God Master back then is about to collapse,” the leading elder bowed, his face showing a look of urgency.
The collapse of the altar?
If such an altar were to collapse, the power it sealed would rush directly into the Great Origin Plane.
For Han Muye, whether the Great Origin Plane was breached was not of paramount importance, but this battle to conquer the heavens was an expedition to this very Plane to release the sealed power, and in the end, the cultivators of the Great Pantheon Plane would still co up against those forces.
As for the strength of the opposition, Han Muye did not dare to gamble.
A force sealed by a Divine Realm Expert could not be ordinary.
“Let’s go, I’ll take a look.”
Han Muye murmured softly and stepped into the sea of fire ahead.
The flas rose, enveloping his body.
A host of fla beings followed closely behind, rushing into the sea of fire, their flas blending with the evil fire, turning into overlapping glows.
A thousand miles ahead, Han Muye faced a 300-feet tall altar with a circumference of ten thousand feet.
The altar was etched with countless profound fla sigils, swirling and interweaving like flowing fire.
Atop the altar was a golden three-foot-long sword planted in the central position.
Han Muye’s gaze fell upon the three-foot-long sword, his eyes squinting slightly.
A three-foot-long sword materialized in his hand.
The True Spirit Sword.
The true body sword manifested by his Golden Crow bloodline.
At that mont, as soon as the sword in his hand appeared, it resonated with the sword on the altar, humming “humming.”
The sword standing on the altar was also the True Spirit Sword of the Golden Crow clan!
Han Muye took a step and flew to the center of the altar.
He slowly reached out and grasped the golden three-foot-long sword.
“Hum…”
The sword gently vibrated as if sensing his arrival.
“This, this, our king can actually hold the Divine Fire Heavenly Sword!”
“Wasn’t there a rumor that the one who can hold the Divine Fire Heavenly Sword is the successor of the God Master?”
“Could it be that the God Master’s successor has truly co…”
The fla beings standing beneath the altar exclaid in shock.
Incredulous, they watched Han Muye grasp the long sword that no one had been able to hold.
One after another, silhouettes knelt toward the altar.
Atop the altar, the faint firelight in Han Muye’s hand wrapped around the long sword.
Images flashed in his mind.
Fla.
Endless fla.
“Boom—”
Amidst the flas, a massive gate slowly opened.
A figure holding a long sword walked out from the gates.
“I thought it impossible to see another descendant after the Golden Crow clan’s bloodline scattered across countless Planes. Never did I expect to et a junior once more,” said the figure holding the long sword, his gaze falling on Han Muye with a smile on his face.
“Little fellow, let see how much you’ve mastered the power of fla,” he said.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a golden fla pressed down upon Han Muye’s head.
This fla was so intense it seed as if it could scorch heaven and earth straight through.
Inside the flas, layers of power surged.
Han Muye’s eyes narrowed slightly as he raised his hand, and a likewise golden fla rose.
“Ninefold Golden Heavenly Fla? Good lad, you’ve got sothing,” the figure opposite lit up and smiled even more broadly.
With a slash of his sword, the light of the golden fla glittered as it rolled towards Han Muye.
“What I am best at is not just condensing divine fire. I have also traversed myriad Planes with swordsmanship—”
“Damn it—”
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