Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

At the moment when the giant’s body was locked by the flames, the Seven-Colored Divine Light in Han Muye’s divine spot trembled, almost dissipating.

“How bold of you to even dare to refine my true form!”

A roar emanated from within the halo of colors, which then transformed into a sea of stars with frantic rotation, accelerating the absorption and permeation of Han Muye’s divine spot.

Around Han Muye’s body, waves of blood qi shook, and his eyes burst with infinite battle intent.

“Good, let’s see then, whose speed is faster!”

He made Hand Seals with his hands, igniting all the Golden Crow Divine Flames inside the Purple Sun Cauldron.

All the Fiery Vein Origin Force poured into the Purple Sun Cauldron, causing the divine flames to envelop the giant’s body, the flames penetrating deep into it.

Refining weapons.

Treating this giant’s body as if it were an instrument to be refined.

In the Galaxy Universe, isn’t the ultimate weapon refinement method to replace oneself with Puppet Fighters?

This was equivalent to Han Muye’s action of refining the giant’s body at this moment.

On the originally massive body of the giant, endless divine light burst forth, with countless golden divine patterns emerging on its body.

Just how strong is the Great Pantheon Plane?

This giant’s body was so formidable that divine patterns covered its entire body!

It’s no wonder it could crush primordial divine beasts and Overlords single-handedly.

Han Muye’s palm slowly reached out, pressing above the Purple Sun Cauldron.

“Boom——”

Through the Purple Sun Cauldron, every secret within the giant’s body was detected, all memories turning into torrents emerging in Han Muye’s mind.

In an instant, blood flowed from Han Muye’s seven orifices; his eyes turned crimson red.

The Seven-Colored Halo that was trembling within his divine spot also directly shattered.

“You, you can see my memories?”

“How did you do this?”

“Why have I seen none of your weapon refinement methods from your soul?”

The Seven-Colored Halo vibrated, issuing a painful scream.

It had seen all of Han Muye’s memories and thought to have suppressed Han Muye’s soul, only to feel now that it had absolutely no control whatsoever.

Within Han Muye’s soul, it only saw what he allowed it to see, and nothing it was not meant to see was revealed at all.

What kind of method was this?

Han Muye gritted his teeth at this moment, as waves of memories churned ceaselessly in his mind.

“The Great Pantheon Plane, strong in body tempering and swordsmanship.”

“Sweeping across countless Planes, the force of the Plane overwhelming, stepping into other Planes could transform directly into a huge giant.”

“Transmitting Origin, anchoring the Plane, devouring Planes.”

“The Great Pantheon Plane, where battle honors are calculated by Origin.”

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Within countless memories, Han Muye saw a Plane so powerful that it was beyond imagination.

This Plane, due to its exceedingly thick origin power, had directly crushed countless Heaven and Earth Planes.

Even the unshaken Primordial Plane had to bow before it.

When cultivators from the Great Pantheon Plane stepped out, the force of the Plane’s suppression skyrocketed, laying waste to others.

In contrast, cultivators from other Planes could not step into the Great Pantheon Plane because their cultivation abilities and physical bodies could not withstand its oppressive force and would directly collapse.

Above the Azure Sky Plane was the Great Pantheon Plane.

The altar below was the mark of the Plane anchored by a powerful being from the Great Pantheon Plane, which led to the swallowing of the Primordial Origin.

Numerous divine beast Overlords perished together with this powerful being, sealing the altar.

But even their power was not enough to break this altar.

In the end, the Great Pantheon Plane swallowed most of the Primordial Origin, leading to the collapse of Primordial.

This was the real reason behind the collapse of the Primordial Plane.

It was also because so many powerful beings perished within Primordial that the primordial world could not be saved and turned into the Ruins Realm.

“The Great Pantheon Plane, body tempering, sword refinement, truly a marvelous place.”

Blood spilled from Han Muye’s mouth as he bit his teeth and let out a low growl.

His body was engulfed in surging blood qi.

Divine patterns diffused all around his physical body.

“How, how is this possible, you’ve grasped the body cultivation technique of my Pantheon Plane?”

“How did you do it?”

The voice from his divine spot came out in desperate shouts.

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The colorful halo attempted to hasten the devouring of Han Muye’s soul but couldn’t condense for a moment.

“Hum—”

Around Han Muye, more and more divine patterns began to condense, and the massive blood essence within his body started to circulate rapidly.

The Dragon Crocodile Power that had been previously indigestible now directly collapsed, transforming into Han Muye’s blood qi.

Not only that, in the space surrounding him, the Origin that was being drawn also began to be refined.

Golden vortexes emerged, and below, countless Divine Beast Bone Fragments shattered, turning into Origin Force and pouring into his body.

This power was so overwhelming that it caused the entire Wooden Pagoda Lake to stir.

Upon Han Muye, various divine patterns started crisscrossing haphazardly.

There were divine patterns of the Azure Dragon clan, as well as those of the Phoenix Clan, White Tiger Scroll patterns, and also those of the vermilion bird and black tortoise.

All of these forces of the primordial divine beasts’ Origin gathered upon Han Muye’s body.

Streams of soul power surged towards his body, then rushing into his divine spot.

“Haha, boy, you’ve got some guts, daring to devour even the beings from the Great Pantheon Plane,” a golden Azure Dragon phantom appeared within Han Muye’s divine spot, laughing wildly.

This Azure Dragon shook its head and swished its tail, colliding with the colorful halo.

But its body was clearly not as formidable as the colorful halo, shattering as soon as it collided.

On the other side, a golden-red phoenix, a White Tiger giant beast with white divine patterns, and other Overlord Level souls from the Primordial World also surged towards the colorful halo in Han Muye’s divine spot.

The colorful halo twisted around, shattering all these souls.

The divine spot trembled slightly, and then surging golden light reshaped the bodies of these souls.

This was still Han Muye’s divine spot, and he possessed the power to reshape these souls.

“Not bad, boy. You’ve got some skills.”

“Today, your Immortal Sovereign will definitely help you kill this guy.”

The giant black tortoise that was swinging its head and tail roared as it charged forward.

One after another, the bodies of the Divine Beast Overlords shattered and then condensed.

Aboard Han Muye, the interwoven divine patterns became even more numerous, and his aura continued to climb.

His body seemed about to lose control, showing signs of slow expansion.

Dragon scales, phoenix feathers, tiger claws, black tortoise armor, Crimson Flame Pupil, Azure Dome Horn…

Features of various divine beasts were converging.

However, Han Muye didn’t allow these phenomena to condense, suppressing them as soon as they appeared.

In the void, endless divine light surged forth.

The Primordial Origin Force finally broke through the barrier of the Wooden Pagoda Lake’s waters, pouring onto Han Muye.

Outside his body, divine patterns continuously interwove.

“Ants,” a roar came from the divine spot amidst the colorful halo; then it suddenly exploded, shattering all the divine beast soul phantoms and merging with them.

The Sword of the Soul connected to Han Muye’s soul also melted into one with them.

On the other side, out of the Purple Sun Cauldron, the giant’s body shone with Seven-Colored Divine Light as it threw a punch, tearing apart all the flames.

His power was too strong for even the Purple Sun Cauldron to contain.

“Since it can’t be directly refined into an incarnation, then refine it into an external incarnation,” Han Muye whispered as he watched the giant about to step out of the Purple Sun Cauldron.

He raised his hand, and the Purple Sun Cauldron disappeared, all the divine flames adhering to his exterior, forming a set of battle armor.

His body swelled into a giant tens of thousands of feet tall, full of swirling divine patterns.

“Boom—”

A punch struck out, knocking down the giant who had just stepped out of the Purple Sun Cauldron.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a huge hammer appeared in his grasp.

The Heavenly Cold Hammer.

One of the seven supreme treasures and divine weapons, it held the Origin Force of the ice lineage and also contained the secrets of various treasures sealed within the Galaxy Universe.

With one smash, heaven and earth shook.

The giant who was raising its head was smacked squarely on the head, tumbling down to the ground once again.

“Bang—”

The giant’s body slammed onto the altar, where golden light appeared, seeming to extract the giant’s origin power.

This made the giant’s body shudder, struggling to rise.

By then, Han Muye had realized that this giant from the Great Pantheon Plane didn’t actually possess its peak power anymore.

Only its soul power remained formidable, but its physical body could hardly sustain its Origin Force.

Such a body was perfect for refining into an external incarnation.

“If that’s the case, then I shall gladly accept,” Han Muye whispered, stepping forward.

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