Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Novel - Chapter 852:

852 Is Life So Bitter in the Heavenly Mystic World? (3)

All the cultivators behind him were excited.

The new sword cultivators of the Azure Travel Realm were all curious about the Heavenly Mystic Realm.

The uncontrollable joy in the hearts of the various parties in Heavenly Mystic also needed to be shared with others.

In the void, the Dao Ancestors watched on gloomily.

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Who was truly the Dao Ancestor?

The army advanced in a mighty manner. The Immortal Spirit World wanted to stop it, but it could not.

Who would have thought that Han Muye led the army around in order to obtain the Divine Court Treasury?

At this moment, even if the army gathered and the experts joined forces, it was too late.

Everyone could only watch as Han Muye led his army back again.

“By the way, the fellow Daoists from the Jinnan Star Region are coming soon, right?” Han Muye, who had flown away, looked at Tao Zhixing and the others.

Tao Zhixing and the people behind him nodded with a wry smile.

On this trip, they had also obtained unimaginable treasures.

Any one of the spiritual materials in their collection could be used for their cultivation for a lifetime.

Over the past few days, they felt like they were about to lose their minds.

Confucianism was supposed to be peaceful cultivation

Fortunately, they were not monks who cultivated diligently.

“Minister Han, the Confucian cultivators from the Jinnan Star Region have already arrived at the marked location we left behind as per the agreement. They are just waiting for our contact to enter the site of the Dao competition.”

Tao Zhixing cupped his hands.

Tao Zhixing felt a little ashamed when he thought about the wealth he had accumulated. Unfortunately, those Confucian cultivators in the Jinnan Star Region did not have it.

“Alright, let’s pick up our fellow Daoists from the Jinnan Star Region and return to Heavenly Mystic together.”

With that, Han Muye asked Tao Zhixing to lead everyone in the direction of the Confucian cultivators from the Jinnan Star Region.

Three days later, the void cracked, and a million Confucian cultivators arrived.

Among the million Confucian cultivators, there were 8,000 Heaven Realm cultivators. The other Confucian Dao students were at least at the Earth Realm.

The Confucian Dao in the Jinnan Star Region was prosperous, and the million Confucian cultivators were only a small part of it.

The three Confucian Dao Half-Sages who led the way were all extremely profound in their cultivation. Their words were lawful, causing the power of heaven and earth to tremble.

“Zhou Dunyu greets Prime Minister Han.”

“Greetings, Prime Minister Han.”

“Lin Zhi met Prime Minister Han.”

The three green-robed Confucian Half-Sages cupped their hands and bowed to Han Muye.

Tao Zhixing had already introduced them. The Confucian cultivators from Jinnan did not expect such a grand reception upon their arrival today.

They had thought that the arrival of a million Confucianists and three Half-Sages would intimidate the Heavenly Mystic.

But now, it seemed that they were the ones who were stunned.

The sword cultivators with soaring sword qi, as well as the demons with demonic light, there were many Daoist cultivators.

The Heavenly Mystic was so powerful. It didn’t seem like they had anything to do here, right?

Han Muye glanced at the three Half-Sages, then at the million Confucian cultivators.

He did not expect so many Confucian cultivators to come to the Jinnan Star Region.

“Since you’re already here, why don’t I bring you guys around the Immortal Spirit World?” Han Muye’s expression was calm, as if he was talking about going to the street market.

The three Confucian cultivators were stunned. They turned around and saw the green light emanating from the eyes of Tao Zhixing and the Confucian cultivators behind him.

How can these Confucian cultivators who have come to the Jinnan Star Region be so corrupted?

Is life in the Heavenly Mystic World so hard?

Everyone looked at each other and their hearts sank slightly.

“A guest follows the host. Then let’s follow Minister Han.”

Zhou Dunyu said in a low voice.