Chapter 1851: Myriad Divine me Mark, Han Muye’s Huge Gains (2)<div>


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    These were all missions assigned by the experts of the Gxy Divine Realm.


    Han Muye put away the page without any change in expression and cupped his hands towards Elder Jin Wu. “Thank you, Elder.”<div>


    The others exchanged nces and nodded with smiles.


    Han Muye didn’t linger long in the hall.


    Even though he had the identity token of a core elder, he couldn’t publicize it yet and had to temporarily use the badge of a divine-level weapon refiner.


    After walking out of the hall, he quickly arrived at a street.


    On this street was a sprawling shop.


    “Jujin Trading Company.”


    This was thergest shop of Jujin Trading Company in Wanjin City.


    Walking quickly to the shop’s entrance, Han Muye saw Wu Zhao waiting respectfully at the door.


    Heughed heartily and reached out to pat Wu Zhao on the shoulder.


    This guy was really sharp.


    He actually knew to wait for him here.<div>


    “I’m not familiar with the city either. From now on, you can work at the Jujin Trading Company. When I need you, I’ll look for you.”


    With that, Han Muye walked quickly into the shop.


    From start to finish, he did not ask for Wu Zhao’s opinion.


    He also didn’t settle the reward for Wu Zhao’s previous guidance.


    To Wu Zhao, joining Jujin Trading Company was an opportunity.


    The reward for being a guide was really nothing.


    “Wee, Teacher Han.”


    Inside the Jujin Trading Company, a middle-aged man in green robes quickly stepped forward and bowed to Han Muye.


    His name was Yu Ci, a divine-level weapon refiner and the manager of the Jujin Trading Company here.


    He had another identity as well—he had once walked out of the workshop of the Jujin Trading Company and had been a divine-level weapon refiner under Han Muye’s guidance.


    Yu Ci was not paid by the Jujin Trading Company.<div>


    Before he advanced to a divine-level weapon refiner, he had received two innovation rewards, totaling 8 billion origin coins.


    After obtaining such a huge amount, he voluntarily donated his sry from the tradingpany as a reward for innovating weapon refinement.


    Many weapon refiners in the tradingpany who didn’tck money did the same.


    To them, the tradingpany’s sry was nothing.


    They had a huge amount of innovation rewards and continuous creative patent earnings.


    By donating their sry, they could help those in need and also enhance the influence of the Jujin Trading Company.


    The more famous the Jujin Trading Company, the more beneficial it was for their growth.


    Apanied by Yu Ci, Han Muye toured the shop. He didn’t even look at the ounts Yu Ci sent over before entering seclusion.


    In the quiet room, his expression was calm, and golden streams of light circled in front of him.


    mes rose one after another.


    These mes were me marks he had obtained from the Liantian Sect.<div>


    “Myriad Dao Divine mes, it’s really unimaginable…”


    The golden bird’s voice sounded.


    As an expert in ying with fire and a divine beast of the fire family, the Golden Crow was confident in its Golden Crow Divine me.


    Although Han Muye had many divine mes in his hands, they were all based on the Golden Crow Divine mes.


    However, the appearance of these 10,000 divine mes shattered all his confidence.


    In front of these 10,000 divine mes, he was just a younger brother.


    “I’m really curious. What kind of ce is that trial world?


    “Also, why doesn’t Sword God Lu Yue appear in my memory?”


    The Chaos Golden Bead beside him moved gently, golden halosnded on the divine mes and whispered.


    As for the Five Elements Divine Furnace, it was fully focused on studying these divine mes.


    Han Muye stared at the marks of the 10,000 divine mes but did not condense any of them.


    Back during the Liantian Sect’s entrance trial, he did not choose any divine mes. Now, he was not prepared for this.


    In his eyes, these divine mes were a kind ofw.


    It was fine as long as heprehended these firews. There was no need to really materialize them.


    The me was still the same me. It was fine as long as he controlled the subtle changes.


    If he wanted to materialize it, he would use these 10,000 divine mes as the foundation and refine a divine me that belonged to him.


    The divine me mark fluttered, and Han Muye slowly closed his eyes.


    There were some things that he did not tell the Golden Crow and Chaos.


    He was not prepared to tell anyone about this secret.


    Images appeared in his mind one after another.


    In the images, the endless sword light in a ck and ugly sword box turned into a torrent.


    Every sword light was a type of sword technique.


    The strength of this sword technique could be said to be endless.


    As the sword light circted, hisprehension of the Sword Dao grew stronger.


    Gather the strongest Sword Dao in his life and be the strongest Sword God in the world.


    This was a desire that came from the bottom of his heart.


    As this state of mind emerged, a sword box appeared in his mind.


    The sword case was five feet and three inches long andpletely ck. It was engraved with 128,000 Sword Dao divine patterns.


    Every divine pattern represented an extreme Sword Dao power.


    Endless power of heaven and earth gathered and transformed into sharp power that came from ancient times.


    The convergence of such power was the limit of each Sword Dao power.


    All the Sword Dao power included the Sword Dao mark that Han Muye had obtained from sharpening the sword in the world, as well as the gift from Sword God Lu Yue.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Among them, Sword God Lu Yue’s torrent-like sword light was the key to truly forming the 128,000 Sword Dao marks in the sword case.


    If this sword case could be condensed to the limit, it would be able to unleash a sword strike that could shatter the power of the end of the world.


    The sword case contained too much power of the Great Dao, resulting in Han Muye’s max-levelprehension.


    If he could condense this sword case to the extreme andprehend it by analogy, he would be able to reach the end of all cultivation paths.


    Unfortunately, just as the sword case began to condense and nourish, it was shattered by Sword God Lu Yue’s sword light.


    At this moment, the sword case that appeared in Han Muye’s mind was his true body.


    As the sword case appeared, another sword light appeared.


    It was just a five-inch-long small sword, and there were traces of light on the de.


    On the front of the small sword, there were two ancient and profound divine patterns.


    “Immortal ying.”


    Immortal?


    Was there any immortal in the world that could withstand the strike of such a supreme treasure?


    Or could it be that the sword shed by this small sword was not an immortal as Han Muye understood?


    His spiritual sense moved slightly and wrapped around the sword light. Han Muye’s body trembled.


    He sensed a mark on the back of the small sword.


    Or rather, it was a spell.


    “Turn around.”


    Turning around, Immortal ying.


    If he used this incantation to control the small sword, he only needed to turn the back of it to directly kill an immortal.


    The power of this curse could actually crush the power ofws.


    This was the first time he sensed the power of a treasure that could surpass naturalws.


    Be it in the Primordial Chaos or the Gxy Universe, there were not many existences who could surpass the power ofws.


    The five overlords of the Primordial Chaos might be able to suppress the rules.


    There should also be such an existence in the divine realm of the Gxy Universe.


    However, even if Han Muye refined the dragon crocodile’s body, he could notpletely control this power.


    At this moment, for the first time, he directly felt this power.


    “Turn around, Immortal ying…”


    When the power of the soul returned, Han Muye opened his eyes, revealing an uncontroble shock.


    He was d that Sword God Lu Yue did not activate the power of the small sword when he sent it into the sword box.


    Otherwise, his spiritual soul imprint and his physical body would probably be shattered with a single strike.


    This power was so strong that he could not face it head-on.


    “One day, I will walk in front of Sword God Lu Yue.”


    As he whispered, Han Muye’s eyes shone.


    In the quiet room, Han Muye sorted out the various gains he had brought back from the trial grounds.


    The most abundant were the weapon refinement principles he had seen in the Nine Mystic Mountain’s library.


    With these refining theories, hisprehension and cultivation in refining weapons were probably unparalleled.


    Sword Dao, Dao of Weapon Refinement.


    He had gained a lot from this trial.


    He was also extremely curious about that world.


    Where did that world exist? What kind of story was behind it?


    After three months of seclusion, Han Muye emerged.


    He had already digested all the theories of weapon refinement and quietly condensed the sword case in his mind.


    Unknowingly, his cultivation had be extremely powerful.


    Yu Ci quickly brought the people in the Jujin Trading Company to pay their respects.


    Han Muye was not interested in these things and dismissed them with a few words of encouragement.


    “Wu Zhao, bring me to this ce.” Summoning Wu Zhao, who had been waiting, Han Muye handed him an address.


    “Wuyuan Alley?” Wu Zhao’s entire body shook.


    “That’s where the big families in the city live.”