“Swoosh—”
In the image, a sword pill flew over and shot through the entire passage, sealing it.
The sword pill landed in front of the lava lake and transformed into Sword Master Yuan Tian
Han Muye knew that he was not Sword Master Yuan Tian.
He lacked Sword Master Yuan Tian’s soaring battle intent and unmatchable arrogance.
This should be the first sword pill of Sword Master Yuan Tian, Sky Wolf, that Daoist Dayan had mentioned.
In the image, time flashed. For the next few thousand years, it was only fiery red all around.
“Hum—”
Then the three sword momentum that had been injected into the cauldron returned.
The power of the sword momentum circled around the cauldron and became stronger.
Han Muye had comprehended the refining method of the Star Source Weapon Refining Technique
He had comprehended the Dao Essence Alchemy Technique.
He had comprehended the Three Wood Pill Technique.
He had comprehended the third-grade Dragon Guiding Pill formula.
….
In total, Han Muye had comprehended seven or eight alchemy and weapon refinement techniques from this cauldron.
Unfortunately, most of these Dharmic formulations required an extremely strong cultivation level to use.
Those below the Heaven Realm could not activate it at all.
After all, the owner of this cauldron was once a mighty figure in the world. He also refined extremely high-grade pills.
When all the images disappeared, Han Muye held the cauldron in his hand in a daze.
He clearly remembered that this cauldron was refined by a Daoist using a hundred-mile star and had even comprehended the refinement method.
However, he could not remember what this Daoist looked like.
It was as if this Daoist was not around at all.
Perhaps this was the power of the mighty figures in the world. Outsiders could not even detect their appearances?
Without dwelling on this, Han Muye held the cauldron and smiled.
This cauldron was refined from a star. Those experts used it to refine third-grade or even second-grade pills without any damage.
In the future, he would not have to worry about his furnace exploding when he refined pills.
“Master, it’s all my fault.” Zhao Yunlong flew forward and looked at the pill furnace in Han Muye’s hand.
“It’s fine.” Han Muye put away the pill furnace and waved his hand.
Zhao Yunlong was not to be blamed for this. He did not expect the Dao Origin tripod to become like this.
Han Muye was in a good mood after refining the pill furnace.
He glanced at Daoist Dayan.
Just as Daoist Dayan had said, Sword Master Yuan Tian had left a backup plan in the Western Frontier.
As for where Sword Master Yuan Tian was, it seemed that only that Heavenly Wolf knew.
From the images, the power of the Heavenly Wolf to destroy the spatial passageway in one strike was unimaginable.
Perhaps this person had always been in the Western Frontier before Sword Master Yuan Tian left in peace?
After collecting the cauldron, Han Muye did not stay any longer. He left the magma lake and flew away.
After leaving the tunnel, the Cloud Dragon Sword turned into a dragon shadow and carried him thousands of feet.
The flying dragon flashed and was dozens of miles away.
He had only traveled less than a thousand miles when a group of cultivators blocked his way.
“Immortal Han?”
There were a total of eight cultivators in front. Some of them were older and looked aged. The younger ones looked to be in their thirties.
It was a young man in his thirties in a white robe, a green crown, and a red jade belt.
Looking at Han Muye, the young man’s expression was indifferent. He raised his hand and said, “I’m Yu Longsheng, the Young Palace Master of the Fitting Sun Palace.”
The Western Frontier’s Fitting Sun Palace was considered a middle-class sect with many Earth Realm experts.
It was said that Yu Renhe was already at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm and had a high chance of stepping into the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm and becoming a half-step Heaven Realm expert.
“Young Palace Master Yu.” Han Muye cupped his hands in return and stood on the cloud without moving.
Seeing Han Muye’s disrespect, Yu Longsheng’s expression darkened slightly. He said calmly, “Han Muye, I heard that you treat the old site of the Blazing Sun Palace as part of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect?
Looking at Han Muye, he lowered his voice and shouted in a low voice, “Who gave you the right to annex this 10,000-mile radius to the Nine Mystic Sword Sect?
“What do you take me for?
The Fitting Sun Palace’s sect encampment was 30,000 miles away. Many of the sect’s foundation was related to the Blazing Sun Palace back then.
All along, the Fitting Sun Palace had treated their sect as an inheritance of the Blazing Sun Palace.
Therefore, when Han Muye mentioned that the old site of the Blazing Sun Palace was part of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, the entire Fitting Sun Palace panicked.
Others did not dare to make a move, but Yu Longsheng led a few of his trusted aides to block Han Muye’s path.
So what if he’s an immortal on the sword path?
So what if it’s the Nine Mystic Sword Sect?
He’s already number one in the Western Frontier?
Looking at the furious Yu Longsheng in front of him, Han Muye’s expression did not change. He said softly, “I’m sorry, I didn’t think of your Fitting Sun Palace.
At his words, Yu Longsheng’s expression look a little better.
He glared at Han Muye and said coldly, “This old Blazing Sun Palace spans a radius of 30,000 miles—”
Before he could finish, Han Muye’s voice sounded again. “In the future, leave a radius of 30,000 miles from here. Otherwise, I’ll treat it as you are provoking my Nine Mystic Sword Sect.”
Stay 30,000 miles away!
Yu Longsheng and the people from the Fitting Sun Palace behind him were dumbfounded.
This is a provocation!
Yu Longsheng’s expression darkened, and a sharp sword qi rose from his body.
“Does Immortal Han really think he’s the reincarnation of an immortal god and treats me like an insignificant person?”
A golden sword appeared in his hand, sword light kept circulating.
“Let me see how strong your Sword Dao is.
“Don’t disappoint me.”
With that, sword light rose.
The sword in Yu Longsheng’s hand emitted a sharp halo as it crashed towards Han Muye’s head.
This strike carried a blazing aura.
It was indeed related to the inheritance of the Blazing Sun Palace.
Han Muye’s gaze landed on the sword light, and his eyes slowly narrowed.
“Unfilial son, what nonsense—
In the distance, there was a shout.
Yu Longsheng’s sword did not stop at all and continued to strike down at Han Muye’s head.