Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Novel - Chapter 1885
Chapter 1885: 776, Ziyang City, Xu Ziyang_2
Translator: 549690339
Hearing Han Muye’s words, the Golden Bird flapped its wings a few times and flew straight down onto the head of a Battle Puppet.
The Chaos Golden Pearl also gently spun, colliding into the body of another Battle Puppet.
As for the Five Elements Divine Furnace, it was even easier; it transformed into a figure with a short stature, then merged into a standing black-armored Battle Puppet.
All three Battle Puppets simultaneously opened their eyes.
“Boom”
Within the chamber, an overwhelming power suddenly burst forth.
This power was so strong that it almost shattered all the Concealment Formations within the chamber.
“Cough, cough, venerable sirs, please be careful with your antics.”
After leaving a remark, Han Muye’s figure moved and disappeared from the spot.
In the chamber, the three Battle Puppets looked at each other and mobilized their bodies, all wearing smiles on their faces.
“The feeling of having hands and feet, damn, it’s really great…” The Golden Crow moved slightly, muttering under its breath.
At its side, another black-armored figure, with its body gently spinning a few times, didn’t speak, but raised its hand, the palm trembling with illusory Flowing Light.
The Five Elements Divine Furnace on the other hand was manipulating its own body, continually making hammering motions.
It seemed to be testing whether this body could refine weapons.
When Han Muye arrived at the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods, he coughed lightly at the entrance.
He was afraid of what he might see.
Entering the grand temple, inside the Grand Venerable Muyue, the Battle Puppet, and the Remnant Soul, each seated in one corner, had solemn expressions.
Spiritual light swirled around them.
“You, a Great Artifact Refiner, seem to be quite busy. What brings you here?” At the head, Grand Venerable Muyue asked with a hint of a smile in her eyes.
Han Muye could now distinguish who was Muyue, who was the Battle Puppet, and who was the Remnant Soul.
At least, it was Muyue with the more spirited and effervescent eyes who was the Grand Venerable.
There was an added bit of sorrow in the eyes of the Remnant Soul, as if she had been grievously wronged, occasionally biting her lip.
As for the Battle Puppet, its face was a few degrees colder.
“Senior, I would like to make a trip to Ziyang City. Would you be interested in joining me?”
Han Muye didn’t beat around the bush and directly asked.
“Ziyang City?”
“Xu Ziyang?”
Grand Venerable Muyue looked up at Han Muye, her eyes gaining a few degrees of gravity.
“You have the soul of a Golden Crow divine beast following you, do you know something?”
Han Muye shook his head.
He genuinely didn’t know any secrets.
Seeing him shake his head, Grand Venerable Muyue pondered for a moment before saying, “If it’s really Ziyang City, a visit might be good.”
“There used to be a Myriad Fusion Pill in Ziyang City, a treasure that melds the physical body and the soul.”
“Xu Ziyang was one of the powerhouses who pushed the powerhouses within the divine realm to abandon their bodies in favor of merging with biomimetic battle puppets.”
With a glint of keen light in her eyes, Grand Venerable Muyue lowered her voice and looked at the two figures beside her: “I suspect that Xu Ziyang’s disappearance wasn’t accidental.”
“He knew too many secrets.”
There were such matters?
Han Muye was slightly surprised.
“When shall we depart?” Grand Venerable Muyue raised her head.
Han Muye stood up with a smile.
“In three days.”
Grand Venerable Muyue waved her hand nonchalantly.
“Alright, call me in three days.”
Han Muye sought out Grand Venerable Muyue because he knew her strength had not fully recovered yet.
In her current biomimetic state, her combat strength was actually quite limited.
But she had the Battle Puppet, she had the Remnant Soul.
Joined by the three of them, the combat strength that could be unleashed was unimaginable.
According to Han Muye’s estimation, with the three of them working together, along with the Battle Puppet’s Cosmic-level Core and that Universe-level battle spear, with their strength, they were among the top powerhouses in the divine realm.
Han Muye even didn’t know whether all this might be a scheme by Grand Venerable Muyue.
It should be noted that even though Grand Venerable Muyue didn’t have absolute control over the Remnant Soul and the Battle Puppet, this kind of situation was completely better than if she were controlling them herself.
Now, all three bodies could exert their strongest combat strength.
Continuously harmonizing and enhancing in the future, the potential was boundless.
Three days later, Han Muye left Cold Moon City.
Beside him followed four black-armored battle puppets, as well as three beautifully shaped female cultivators.
When Lu Zixu, who was descending from the sky, saw this scene, a hint of bewilderment flashed across his face.
Especially upon seeing the three female cultivators, his eyes immediately lit up.
“Brother Han, this is, not bad at all,” Lu Zixu grinned.
Although the four battle puppets beside Han Muye seemed to have decent combat strength, they were still puppets, with only faint soul fluctuations. It was clear that they were not being controlled by anyone and were limited in their fighting capacity.
As for the three female cultivators, they were pleasing to the eye, but also did not seem to be very strong.
Not like Lu Zixu, who was accompanied by eight divine-level powerhouses, each with an aura as deep as an abyss.
And this was before even displaying their battle puppets.
Han Muye saw that Lu Zixu’s eyes never strayed from the three ladies by his side and couldn’t help but shake his head and whisper, “Brother Lu, you won’t be able to handle them.”
Were these three biomimetic battle puppets not personally refined by him? Was he not even clear whether he could handle them yet?
Let alone Lu Zixu, even a divine beast wouldn’t be able to handle them.
Lu Zixu laughed heartily and followed behind Han Muye, descending onto the back of a colossal beast with four legs and golden horns.
The Heaven Wielding Hou.
While Lu Zixu’s Wind Thunder Goat was powerful enough, it was far from being as proficient in space traversal as the Heaven Wielding Hou.
At the moment, the Wind Thunder Goat, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, stood nervously beside Lu Zixu’s feet, scanning its surroundings.
Lu Zixu glanced at it, a thought crossing his mind.
The Wind Thunder Goat was extremely sensitive to the presence of power.
Could it be that the individuals by Han Muye’s side were truly extraordinary?
He thought of the Remnant Soul Battle Puppets that Han Muye had recently refined, but other than one Black-Armored Golden-Faced Battle Puppet that looked somewhat familiar, the rest did not exhibit the fluctuations of a remnant soul.
“How adorable the little goat is,” exclaimed the Great Venerable Muyue, beckoning the palm-sized goat into her embrace.
Her jade-white palm cradled the little goat’s body and gently stroked it a few times.
Lu Zixu’s eye twitched.
He clearly saw the Wind Thunder Goat trembling, nearly wetting itself.
It was a divine creature!
When he first subdued the Wind Thunder Goat, it took a lot of effort.
This creature, usually so arrogant because it controlled wind and lightning, usually wouldn’t consider other divine beasts worthy of its notice. Yet today, it was so cowardly?
He couldn’t help but think of what Han Muye had just said.
“Not easy to handle…”
The Heaven Wielding Hou followed the route given by Han Muye, advancing through space.
Along the way, they stopped at several large cities, using teleportation arrays to travel.
Firstly, it saved time.
Secondly, stopping at the big cities provided a chance to gather information from all sides.
For instance, Han Muye had heard in one city that Xia Ruzhe had made another move, confronting the warriors of Linglong City in the void and defeating several of Linglong City’s experts.
There were also mutinies erupting among several large cities in the void, with someone claiming to possess an incredibly strong battle puppet refined by Master Han, at the Chaos Level, ready to join the battlefield.
Han Muye did not even know when he had refined a Chaos Level battle puppet for someone else.
It seemed someone wanted to fish in troubled waters.
But he was not particularly concerned about these matters.
“Just another 30 million miles; it should be within that cluster of fragmented star clouds,” Lu Zixu, sitting cross-legged on the back of the Heaven Wielding Hou, said in a low voice as he stared at a light screen in front of him.
They had been traveling through space for five days, and it was evident that the space around them was changing during these five days.
Especially within each part of the void, there were streaks of unusual powers intertwining.
For low-level cultivators, these power fluctuations might be indiscernible.
But at a very high level of cultivation, one could feel the difference.
“The rules seem to be changing…” Han Muye nodded, his eyes shining with a glint of crystal clarity.
This was the first time he was experiencing the changes in the Rule Bending Powers.
He was very curious about who had the ability to change the rules.
Weren’t the rules the source of all powers in the world?
“In his time, Xu Ziyang was truly a refining expert hard to find in this world.”
“Not only in refining weapons but also in alchemy.”
“Such methods that do not belong to the Galaxy Universe, he mastered with exceptional proficiency.”
The Great Venerable Muyue murmured softly, her eyes flickering with a trace of Flowing Light.
“The changes in the rules of heaven and earth are because he desires stronger power, to gather flames for his divine furnace.”
The words of the Great Venerable Muyue caused both the Five Elements Divine Furnace and the Vast Heaven Golden Crow beside her to tremble.
The scene felt eerily familiar!
