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nIn the next moment, he sensed that these sword Qi were all gathered in an empty and illusory space.

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nThis space was indeed where his heart was.

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nThe sword Qi entered his chest. Was he really going to die soon?

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nWith a thought, the sword Qi moved slightly.

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nHan Muye could feel the emotions coming from these sword Qi. It was aggrieved.

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n‘Sword Qi has emotions?’

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n‘Feeling aggrieved?’

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nCould it be that these sword Qi was trying to tell him that whether he could survive past three months had nothing to do with them?

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nSure enough, as soon as Han Muye thought this, the sword Qi starting vibrating again.

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nIt was so intelligent!

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nHan Muye sighed inwardly.

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nAs if sensing his praise, the sword Qi rose and fell as if they were happy.

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nAs soon as the sword Qi moved, Han Muye could feel power surging through his limbs and bones.

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nTraces of sword Qi passed through the illusory space and passed through his meridians.

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nThe fiery red sword Qi brought along heat, making him feel warm all over. The earthen yellow sword Qi made his muscles and bones feel endless power.

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nThe green sword Qi seemed to be able to stimulate his body growth. There was also a cold sword Qi that seemed to be water vapor swimming in his body, calming his heart.

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nWould these sword Qi really hurt him?

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nHan Muye slowly got up and looked at the wooden shelves that stretched around.

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nIn that moment, he thought he could sense every sword call out to him.

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nEvery sword here seemed close to him.

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nHow could such sword Qi hurt him?

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nWith a thought, the illusory space dissipated, and all the sword Qi in his body gathered like clear water.

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n“Little Han, go to the inner sect in two days to learn a body cultivation technique.” Huang Six’s voice came from the wooden shelf in front.

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n“Perhaps it will allow you to live a little longer.”

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nBody cultivation technique?

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nHan Muye nodded.

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nIndeed, he needed to learn a cultivation technique now.

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nMoreover, he needed to gain more knowledge about the cultivation world.

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n“Brother, I heard from Instructor Lin yesterday that our Nine Mystic Sword Sect has a Heaven Realm expert guarding it?”

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n“Is the Patriarch a Heaven Realm expert?”

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nWhat did the Heaven Realm look like?

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n“Nonsense, he’s flattering the Nine Mystic Sword Sect,” Huang Six said angrily.

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n“There isn’t a single Nascent Soul cultivator in the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.”

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nThe Nascent Soul realm was the first level of the Heaven Realm. Without a Nascent Soul, how could they reach a Heaven Realm?

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nWas Instructor Lin really spouting nonsense?

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nBut judging him based on the day before, he seemed an honest person.

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n“Not to mention the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, there are only three Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Western Frontier.”

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nHuang Six snorted.

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nThere were only three Heavenly Realms in the Western Border?

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nHan Muye had thought that the world was full of Heavenly Realms, and the Earth Realms were worse than dogs.

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nThe day before, he was motivated by Instructor Lin and thought that the Nine Mystic Sword Sect was very powerful. It turned out that it was just like that.

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nHuang Six’s voice came again. “But that guy wasn’t lying to you.”

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n“Although our Nine Mystic Sword Sect doesn’t have a Heaven Realm expert, we have a few perfected Core Formation cultivators, who are half-way to Nascent Soul realm, and with the power of the Nine Mystic Sword in the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, we can fight a Heaven Realm expert without losing.

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nAt this point, Huang Six stuck his head out from the wooden shelves and said in a low voice, “There’s a divine sword on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion. With this sword, one can fight against the Heaven Realm.”

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nThere was such a treasured item in the Sword Pavilion?

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nHan Muye’s expression changed.

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n“That kind of treasure can’t be easily used.”

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n“After guarding the swords in the Sword Pavilion for 60 years without dying, a Sword Caretaker can condense the Unforged Sword Qi all over his body to activate this sword for a hundred breaths.”

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nAt this point, Huang Six’s expression darkened slightly, but there was a hint of boldness. “Within a hundred breaths, you can fight a Heaven Realm expert.”

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n“After a hundred breaths, all the sword Qi in your body will be exhausted. If you want to condense it, you need another 60 years.”

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n‘Another 60 years?’

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nHan Muye knew that was impossible.

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nIf the sword Qi was exhausted, it was equivalent to all his strength dissipating and turning into an ordinary person. How could he possibly live for another 60 years?

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nEven if he could live for another 60 years, he probably wouldn’t be able to condense such sword Qi.

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nIn other words, the Sword Pavilion’s Sword Caretakers had to endure for a year, 10 years, and 60 years before they could reach the Hundred Breath Realm.

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nOne had to risk his 60 years for the glory of the Hundred Breath.

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nLooking at Huang Six in front of him and seeing his expression, Han Muye said softly, “Did Brother come to the Sword Pavilion for this?”

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nHuang Six shuddered, then nodded gently.

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n“Hundred Breath Heavenly Realm.”

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n“I once boasted in front of others that I would definitely reach the Heaven Realm in this life.”

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n“Even if it’s a hundred breaths, it’s still a Heaven Realm, right?”

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nHuang Six chuckled, then lowered his head and turned back to clean the sword.

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nWas it worth cultivating a whole life for the Hundred Breath?

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nHan Muye looked at Huang Six’s back but said nothing.

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n‘People should have some pursuits when they’re alive, shouldn’t they?’

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nThen what did he want from this world?

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nTurning around, he saw the swords that stretched across the wooden shelves in front of him.

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nEach of these swords seemed to call to him.

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n‘Sword?’

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nA sword!

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nThe image of Patriarch Tao Ran burning a hundred miles with one sword appeared in Han Muye’s mind.

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nWasn’t his purpose for coming to the cultivation world to master such power?

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nWith a sword in hand, he could sweep through the world. This trip was not in vain!

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nFor a moment, Han Muye felt full of strength.

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nThe sword Qi in his body instantly surged as if it was about to rush out of his body.

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nOn the entire first floor of the Sword Pavilion, the 30,000 swords all emitted an almost imperceptible vibration.

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nHuang Six held the trembling sword in his hand, looking puzzled. He looked up at the second floor.

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n“Is the Patriarch refining the Nine Mystic Sword?”

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nInstead of going to rest, Han Muye picked up the sackcloth and wiped the swords again.

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nAt this moment, he could sense the joy on each sword.

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nStroking the sword, he could still feel a hint of shyness on the blade.

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nIt was as if it had been gently touched by its beloved.

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nUnknowingly, wisps of aura seeped into Han Muye’s body.

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nIn his illusory space, traces of sword Qi also seeped out and flowed into the sword in his hand.

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nAt this moment, Han Muye could feel the tremble coming from the sword in his hand.

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nIt was like indescribable pleasure.

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nDual cultivation?

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nThese two words flashed through Han Muye’s mind.

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nAs soon as this word appeared, the swords in the entire Sword Pavilion shook.

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nA trace of confusion appeared on Huang Six’s face. He muttered, “What’s wrong with the Patriarch? Did he eat a Nourishing Pill?”

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nAfter wiping 3,000 swords in a day and taking in all the sword Qi, Huang Six’s face was pale and his body was swaying. He drank a few mouthfuls of wine and went to sleep.

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nHan Muye lay on the wooden couch with his eyes closed, his mind focused on the empty illusory space as he watched the countless sword Qi intertwine.

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nAs he could tell that Huang Six was exhausted, Han Muye wiped a lot more swords.

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nOn this day, he obtained nearly 2,000 sword Qi.

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nA few of them were one-tenth the power of the Purple Flame Sword.

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nAt this moment, 2,000 sword Qis were wandering in the void, seemingly extremely happy.

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nApart from these sword Qi, Han Muye had also comprehended many sword techniques.

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nThere were 31 types of Mystic Element Sword Techniques.

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nThere were 13 types of the One Mystic Sword Techniques.

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nThere were three types of Two Mystic Sword Techniques.

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nThere was one type of Three Mystic Sword Technique.

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nAs for the type that was above Three Mystic level was the Five Mystic Sword Technique, Prairie Fire.

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nIt was enough!

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nThe Five Mystic Sword Technique was equivalent to the power of a Core Formation realm expert.

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nHe had already mastered such a sword technique so soon. Shouldn’t he be satisfied?

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nLying on the wooden couch, Han Muye grinned.

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nWith sword Qi and dozens of sword techniques, could he be considered a swordsman?

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