Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1058 - 1058 Immortal Cultivation Technique, Second E

1058 Immortal Cultivation Technique, Second Essence Soul Sword (2)

Blood and qi splattered, scattering all over the ground.

Below, in the marsh that was originally filled with murky water vapor, the mud suddenly churned, and crocodile-like beasts emerged.

Each of them was 30 feet tall, and their eyes emitted a ferocious killing intent.

These crocodile-like beasts tore apart the bodies of their fellow kin that were severed by Han Muye while glaring at him. Some of them became impatient and leaped into the air.

Han Muye’s sword swept through the air, killing each crocodile-like beast that charged at him.

The deaths of these beasts aroused the ferocity of other members of their kind. They all roared and pounced towards Han Muye.

Around Han Muye’s body, the sword light turned into shooting stars.

Within three feet, he was invincible.

By the time he crossed another hundred miles, there were only a few marsh creatures approaching him.

Bloodshed filled the entire journey of a hundred miles.

“Pa!”

The last serpent-like creature, measuring five zhang in length, fell to the ground. Han Muye looked around.

There were still a few powerful monsters hiding in the clouds and mist, reluctant to reveal themselves.

He did not make another move. With a slight movement of his body, he silently entered the mist ahead.

Behind him, several roars sounded, and then the clouds and mist began to churn.

Those powerful monsters had started heading towards the location where Han Muye had killed the other monsters.

It was a perfect opportunity for them to feed.

Listening to the chaotic roars behind him, a smile appeared on Han Muye’s face. He restrained his aura and swiftly ran until he reached the central area of the true water marsh, a hundred miles away.

The water here had already turned into a vast lake, with ripples and mist pervading the surroundings, obscuring the view within 10 feet.

Han Muye plunged into the water, and the power of the divine beast, Baxia, slowly recovered in his body.

Baxia could control water, and he himself had maxed out his water affinity.

At this moment, entering the water was more fortable than being on the shore.

The water was not deep, only a thousand feet deep.

He did not stop. The power of Baxia around him turned into a faint light screen, pushing away the water and mud. He dived another 3,000 feet before stopping on the bluestone.

This was the real bottom of the water.

At this moment, Han Muye’s surroundings had already been cleared by a hundred feet, and only immortal energy could penetrate it.

Taking a deep breath, the swirling immortal energy around him transformed into flowing water.

The Art of Water Manipulation.

The cultivation technique of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.

The true method of cultivation..

The surging immortal energy transformed into water, flowing into his body. This power collided with the spiritual energy in his meridians, entangling the green immortal energy with the spiritual energy.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, a profound light shining through them.

This was the disadvantage of not entering the Spirit Transformation Pool.

The Spiritual Realm had existed for a thousand years. After pletely transforming all the Spirit Qi in his body, he would cultivate the Immortal Qi. Naturally, there was no resistance.

Otherwise, the hard-earned spiritual energy cultivation would clash with the immortal energy, making cultivation extremely difficult.

Should he dissipate his spiritual energy cultivation?

Han Muye shook his head.

That was impossible.

Spiritual energy cultivation was the foundation, the support for one’s cultivation realm.

If he were to dissipate it, he would bee an ordinary person with only a realm and physical strength.

In order to cultivate again, it would require consuming a long period of time.

Moreover, his immense spiritual energy cultivation was so massive that even if he wanted to dissipate it, it would be impossible to do so without attracting attention.

If he were to dissipate his spiritual energy cultivation in this Yunqi Marsh, it would likely cause upheaval within a million li, with radiant spiritual lights shining.

Fortunately, Han Muye had made preparations when he chose this place for cultivation.

He sat cross-legged, allowing the surrounding immortal energy to transform into mist and swirl around his body, slowly cleansing his physique.

In his dantian and Qi Sea, all of his spiritual energy cultivation converged and merged with the primordial spirit.

The sword had already been deeply hidden in his mind, imperceptible to others.

This sword was imbued with the inheritance power of the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign and was not meant to be revealed in the Immortal World.

Now, merging and gathering his spiritual energy cultivation with this sword was just right.

As a result, his body became empty, with his meridians, dantian, and Qi Sea all devoid of energy.

One by one, small jade bottles appeared in front of him. He reached out his hand and crushed the jade bottles directly.

Vigorous immortal energy transformed into a torrent.

The Art of Water Manipulation.

With the cultivation technique in hand, he could finally utilize the previously gathered immortal energy.

Each bottle of immortal energy was the foundation to support an ancient divine herb garden.

One bottle of immortal energy was enough for a pinnacle Heaven Realm cultivator to cultivate in the Immortal Dao.

Immortal qi circulated in his meridians and followed the cultivation formulation of the Water Control Technique to break through his acupoints and stabilize his foundation.

Foundation Establishment.

Core Formation realm.

Nascent Soul.

After three days, a new long sword had condensed above Han Muye’s head.

This green sword was his Nascent Soul sword.

It was refined and condensed by gathering his strength with the foundation of immortal energy

When this sword reached its pinnacle and manifested its own Dao, it would exist just like the Sword of Slaughter in his mind.

When this sword cultivator reached the limit and condensed his own Great Dao, it would exist like the Killing Sword in his mind.

There was still more than half a bottle of immortal energy left.

Back then, Murong Zheng guarded a universe world and exchanged most of the gathered treasures for immortal energy, which was used to cultivate divine medicines in the medicinal garden.

This immortal energy was the accumulation of a universe treasure for cultivation.

“Condense the sword of the primordial spirit directly?” Han Muye whispered softly, then shook his head.

Maintaining the cultivation of the Sword of Slaughter was already an extremely draining task.

His Immortal Dao cultivation was not stable enough, and his soul power was insufficient to refine the second primordial spirit sword.

Instead of forcibly condensing the sword of the primordial spirit and entering the out-of-body realm, it was better to stabilize his foundation.

In front of him, golden light shimmered, and pages of paper appeared.

These were the legacies left by the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign in the Heavenly Stele.

They were not specific cultivation methods but rather the Immortal Sovereign’s insights and understandings of cultivation.

“The Art of Water Manipulation may not be part of the Immortal Sovereign’s inheritance system, but the Immortal Sovereign’s legacies scattered throughout the world are indistinguishable.”