Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2178: 934, in this world, strength represents everything

 

“Han Muye? That’s a good name,” said Liao Fan, in a green robe, as he turned around with a glint of spiritual light flashing in his eyes.

“What a lousy name,” Wang Zhenhai from the other side, his gaze falling on Han Muye, snorted coldly, “With such an ordinary name, it’s doomed that his cultivation abilities can’t be too high.”

In front of the limestone square, some people wore smiles while others remained expressionless.

“Hehe, let it be, let it be. Today is a grand gathering of disciples. Let’s not frolic too much in front of Sect Master Zhang,” the white-bearded elder spoke faintly from up front.

As he spoke, the world around them seemed to instantly become clear, and everyone bowed their heads, not daring to look up.

The Sect Master, Zhu Yunxu, Sect Master of the Yuming Sword Sect.

Han Muye bowed his head, a faint layer of spiritual light vibrating on his body.

This spiritual light kept his soul awake, preventing him from getting lost between this illusory realm.

Xu Fengran and several other disciples of the All-Encompassing Sword Sect who had once possessed Dao Extinguishing Realm cultivation abilities, as well as the mutated beasts with Dao Extinguishing Realm abilities, all walked into the limestone square and stood there.

They did not have the qualifications to become disciples of Zhu Yunxu, but being able to become official disciples of the Yuming Sword Sect showed their talent was not lacking.

The All-Encompassing Sword Sect disciples who had already lost their souls, as well as those disciples transformed from mutated beasts, all stood outside the limestone square and bowed in salute.

This was a differentiation of levels; according to individual strength and talent, those who could become official disciples all possessed decent talent.

“Dang—”

“Dang—”

The sound of the golden bell resonated, revealing the pristine palaces within the mountain gates of the Yuming Sword Sect.

Zhu Yunxu, walking with his hands behind his back, whispered, his figure flickering.

“Since taking up the mantle of guarding this abyss between heaven and earth, my Yuming Sword Sect has done so for three hundred thousand years. It is only through the successive efforts of Sect disciples that the mutated beasts within the abyss have not taken a single step out.”

“In these three hundred thousand years, my Yuming Sword Sect has evolved from a small garrison of a hundred soldiers to now be a major sect with ten thousand Disciples.”

“The caretaker duties for the Immortal Dynasty have long been fulfilled, and now, what we seek is transcendence for ourselves.”

“I, as Sect Master Zhang, have reached the peak of the Realm of Life and Death. If I can cross the tribulation of life and death, that would be the Heavenly Secret Realm. But the life and death tribulation is hard to pass, and many have perished through these trials, their life and Dao extinguishing in the process.”

Zhu Yunxu’s voice was gentle yet echoed in everyone’s ears.

Along with everyone else, Han Muye stepped forward briskly.

The Yuming Sword Sect’s predecessor was merely a garrison of the Immortal Dynasty, boasting a hundred-man military formation.

Within the Great Pantheon Plane, most sects developed from the military forces of the Immortal Dynasty, gradually becoming Overlords in their own right.

The distant Immortal Dynasty, countless miles away, was indifferent to its military being transformed into sects. After all, the Immortal Dynasty’s strength was sufficient, unshakable at its core.

The Yuming Sword Sect’s predecessor, the Yuming Guard, guarded the Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Abyss for three thousand years, recruited disciples, and ultimately evolved into the Yuming Sword Sect.

“What my Yuming Sword Sect does well is everything, except that its legacy is too brief.”

“The Yuming Three Swords is merely a military technique for cutting down enemies, and as the foundational legacy of our sect, it’s quite insufficient.”

Wang Zhenhai, following behind Zhu Yunxu, spoke out loudly.

“Master, in my opinion, we should seize the legacies from the surrounding sects and integrate them into our Yuming Sword Sect’s inheritance. Wouldn’t our legacy then become abundant?”

As Wang Zhenhai spoke, he turned his head to look at the others beside him: “Guys, what do you say?”

The expressions on everyone’s faces were somewhat stiff, some nodded, others appeared lost.

“Senior Brother, this method is not proper. We should delve deeper into ourselves, seek out the continuation of the Yuming Sword Technique, how can we so easily…” Liao Fan shook his head, speaking in a low voice in disagreement.

But before he could finish, Wang Zhenhai waved his hand, cutting him off: “Liao Shisan, that’s typical of you. To which sword move could you possibly delve deeper into the Yuming Sword Technique?”

While speaking, he turned his head to look at Han Muye, “Han, do you think the inheritance should be snatched or as Liao Shisan said, cultivated and derived by oneself?”

The others around also turned their attention to Han Muye at this time.

Zhu Yunxu, who was pacing forward, also turned around, his gaze landing on Han Muye.

“Senior Brother, are our Yuming Sword Sect’s inherited sword techniques stronger than those of the surrounding sects?” Han Muye asked Wang Zhenhai in a soft voice.

“Of course, don’t just look at the simplicity of the Yuming Three Swords’ moves, they are all killing techniques. When cultivated to a profound level, it becomes as easy to kill those fellows as it is to butcher monkeys,” Wang Zhenhai said with an air of pride in his eyes.

Han Muye nodded, “If that’s the case, why bother looking for the sword technique inheritance of other sects?”

This statement made Wang Zhenhai and the others slightly stunned.

“What Junior Brother Han said is very true, as long as we delve deep into the Yuming Sword Technique, expanding and deriving it, we can—” Liao Fan began, but before he could finish, Han Muye had already turned around.

“Senior Brother Liao Fan, have you ever thought that the inheritance of our Yuming Sword Sect’s sword techniques is simple and only slightly stronger than other sects? Moreover, ordinary disciples simply cannot master the essence of this sword technique.”

“Such inheritance restricts the development of the sect, relying solely on derivation is not enough.”

Han Muye’s voice echoed through the mountains.

Surprise flickered across Zhu Yunxu’s face up ahead, while Wang Zhenhai furrowed his brows, and Liao Fan’s eyes widened.

“If this won’t do, and that won’t do, what do you suggest?” Wang Zhenhai asked with an impatient look on his face.

“Right, tell us what you think should be done.”

“Hmph, anyone can talk, how do you propose we act?”

The other disciples around also started to get noisy, all addressing Han Muye.

Zhu Yunxu cleared his throat and then looked at Han Muye, “Speak your mind.”

Han Muye nodded and said with a bow, “I believe that Senior Brother Wang’s method of snatching away the inheritances of the surrounding sects to show the strength of the Yuming Sword Sect and make them fear us is valid, for in this world, strength represents everything.”

“As for Senior Brother Liao Fan’s method, it is the foundation of our Yuming Sword Sect. The Yuming Sword Technique needs to be delved into deeply, it requires inheritance, and it should not be replaced by other inheritances.”

Looking at the people around him, Han Muye said out loud, “I suggest we collect all sword techniques, expand the Yuming Sword Technique, and whoever researches sword techniques that complement the Yuming Sword Technique can also be considered part of the Yuming Sword Technique.”

“The Yuming Three Swords can be expanded to Thirteen Swords, Twenty-Three Swords, even Thirty-Three Swords.”

“Each sword represents the essence of an inheritance and can be differentiated into a Sword of Inheritance.”

Han Muye’s voice resonated, the clouds around them thickening. Layers of Cloudlight swirled around Wang Zhenhai and Liao Fan.

Up ahead, Zhu Yunxu’s face revealed a smile, and he nodded.

“Good, this is a good method.”

“Wang Zhenhai, if you want to seize inheritances, then seize them.”

“Liao Fan, if you want to delve deep and derive our sect’s inheritance, then do so.”

“Whoever can make the sect’s inheritance thrive, that person will be the future master of the Yuming Sword Sect.”

Zhu Yunxu stretched out his hand toward Wang Zhenhai, then pointed to Liao Fan and Han Muye.

“Any of you could possibly be the one.”

Zhu Yunxu’s words made Wang Zhenhai’s eyes widen.

“Master, are you saying that I, I too could possibly become the master of the Yuming Sword Sect?”

“You, you have always looked down on me…”

Zhu Yunxu burst into hearty laughter and waved his hand, “As long as you make the Yuming Sword Sect’s inheritance powerful, why can’t you become the master of a sect?”

“Wang Zhenhai, do you not have the confidence?”

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