Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Those who have never been to the Eternal Heaven, never seen the Eternal Heaven, can never imagine what the Eternal Heaven would be like.

Han Muye looked at the images in his mind, momentarily lost in thought.

He simply could not associate a landscape of broken walls and ruined rivers with such an “eternal” place as the Eternal Heaven.

The images transmitted from the stone platform showed that the Eternal Heaven was once home to numerous creators of immense power.

Here, the deadly power of God-Ending was suppressed, and indeed, the God-Ending calamity no longer erupted.

However, with the arrival of countless powerhouses, conflict began to erupt here.

The ungoverned promotion of life force and the unrestrained use of death force.

What was once holy ground slowly turned into a wasteland of battlefields.

The original stone platforms served as trial grounds for the major forces to cultivate their juniors, allowing them to clash with cultivators from countless planes using these stone platforms.

But now, in the Eternal Heaven, those powerful beings who possessed the stone platforms used them as a means to temper themselves.

Those who occupied these stone platforms belonged to one of the major forces of the Sword Dao, an assembly of countless sword cultivators vying against the Eternal Heaven.

The one who had battled Han Muye earlier was the ruler of the Shadow Sword Court who emerged from this plane – the Shadow Creator.

The Shadow Creator was among the top powerhouses of this plane, a person who established a Sword Dao Imperial Court with a single sword.

Yet in the Eternal Heaven, he was just one of the three hundred sword masters within that major Sword Dao force.

Han Muye remembered that the owner of the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion was also known by the title of sword master.

Could it be that all the Sword Dao inheritances in the world originated from the Eternal Heaven?

Within the images, the result of the battles among the various forces in the Eternal Heaven was that small forces no longer had room to survive.

Although cultivators at the creator level would not be killed, if too much of their life force was extracted and depleted, causing an imbalance in their powers, it would still trigger changes in the death force.

These cultivators, with death force permeating and strength overblown, were actually being exploited in the Eternal Heaven.

Their powers of killing and destruction were immense, but because of the asymmetry of life and death forces, they had already lost balance within the control of the Dao.

This kind of imbalance did not take long to erupt, eventually fragmenting their own strength into pieces and becoming the foundation of the Eternal Heaven.

The origins of those creators would then shatter, turning into ownerless items, coveted by many powerful beings.

A fragment of a creator’s origin could very possibly inherit everything from the creator.

Especially those who had cultivated in the Eternal Heaven for countless years, whose cultivation abilities had already exceeded the creator level, who only hovered before the edge of God-Ending – these powerful beings.

And many powerhouses, according to the cultivation inheritance within the Eternal Heaven, should have already transcended the creator level.

Yet this realm was still that of a creator.

“Boom—”

Han Muye wanted to continue probing the Eternal Heaven, but the repelling force in front of him had reached its limit, directly pushing his body out of the stone platform.

Outside the stone platform, back in the Plane beyond the Upper Heaven Region, layers of the power of heaven and earth converged around Han Muye.

In this instant, the God-Ending Power that he had suppressed within his body began to surge.

Outside the Eternal Sword Platform, everyone looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, a giant vortex appeared.

This vortex seemed to be absorbing all Heavenly Dao and Origin Force.

“Is it really a creator?”

“This is the life-creating power of a creator; with this power combined with the Origin Force of heaven and earth, and using it to condense one’s own Plane, one can become a creator.”

In the void, several watching creators looked up, their expressions grave.

They had not expected Han Muye to actually step into the creator level.

“No, it’s not right!”

At this moment, an elder in a golden robe showed a look of horror as he observed the vortex, “That’s not just creator level power, but also the destructive power of God-Ending!”

“Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan is said to have already controlled the God-Ending Power, which is why he could secure his position within the Great Pantheon Plane without any creator-level beings coveting the power in his hands!”

Han Muye controls the God-Ending Power, so when he steps into the Creator Realm, his own power will merge with the God-Ending Power and be imbued with it, becoming the God-Ending Power.

Thus, when Marquis Han Muye ascended to the Creator Level, that was when he triggered the God-Ending Calamity!

Han Muye knew it, too.

He looked up at the sky, his expression calm.

The power of life and death previously condensed around his body suddenly dispersed, then interwove into a three-foot-long sword.

The body of that sword was the same one that Han Muye had previously condensed with his own life force.

With the power of this sword, he could bear all his life and death forces.

This method was the same as when he previously condensed the Sword Dao True Body with his own power.

It meant that his main sword cultivation was based on this sword, and his own power was only connected to the Sword Dao True Body, but not necessarily dependent on it.

With the sword in hand, he was at the Creator Level.

If he let go of the sword, his cultivation would be suppressed to the Peak Realm below the Creator Level.

The advantage of this was that he did not have to worry about triggering the God-Ending Power; even if he really encountered a creator-level being in combat and had to use the power of life and death, he was not afraid.

With the sword in his grasp, he had ten breaths of time.

After ten breaths, he had to let go of the sword, otherwise the God-Ending Power within his body would start to erode him.

For him, ten breaths were enough.

Han Muye was confident that if he needed to utilize Creator Level combat strength, no one in the world could withstand him for those ten breaths.

On that stone platform, he had hardly used much of the Creator Level combat strength.

As the Creator Level power was infused into the long sword, the God-Ending Calamity that Han Muye was triggering also dissipated.

This scene left the surrounding cultivators looking on in shock with complete bewilderment in their eyes.

Did Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan actually become a creator, or had he failed?

“Hmm—”

As Han Muye stepped out of that Pavilion, the previously gathered sword light and the countless three-foot-long swords that had flown upwards all returned to their original places.

The sword cultivators took back their swords, all with looks of delight on their faces.

Not just because they had regained their swords, but more so because of the brilliant sword light shining within the swords.

Their swords had witnessed the ascension of a Sword Dao Creator, and within the swords now resided a trace of sword power that only existed at the Creator Level.

This trace of power was Han Muye’s gift to them.

“Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan, have you stepped into the Creator Level?” The powerful being in the golden robe looked up at Han Muye descending from the sky and spoke out loud.

This question drew the attention of everyone present onto Han Muye.

Was Han Muye’s cultivation that of a creator or still within the God Realm?

For many, it was mere curiosity.

But to a few, it was of great importance.

If another creator emerged in the Great Pantheon Plane, the power would be terrifying.

Moreover, if this creator had achieved this through the Sword Dao, did it mean that a former Sword Dao creator had fallen?

“The Sword Dao cultivation of Shadow Sword Master is quite impressive.”

The voice of Han Muye rang out.

“Creator Qiu Hong, would you like to see for yourself what level Han Zhexian’s cultivation is at?”

Facing a creator directly and issuing a challenge!

The space before the Eternal Sword Platform suddenly seemed to freeze.

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