Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

686 Three Palaces, Seven Pavilions, Fifteen Floors (2)

He scattered the fish and prawns into the sea, shook off the fishing net, and hauled in a few more nets of his catch. Then he drove the small boat to the inlet on the coast.

Over there, there was a small hidden water village with some small wooden boats moored.

“Martial Uncle.”

“Martial Uncle.”

Zhu Wushi hurriedly lowered his head.

Even though he was at the Out of Body realm, his cultivation had reached a bottleneck and there was no hope for him to advance. Thus, he was not valued in the sect.

As for this Martial Uncle Zuo Tianya, not only did he control the wealth and power of the sect, but he was also a great sword cultivator who massacred an entire region back then.

In front of Zuo Tianya, Zhu Wushi felt guilty.

There was no rule in the Seven Luminaries Sword Sect that prohibited fellow disciples from killing each other.

Zuo Tianya’s gaze fell on Zhu Wushi and he said indifferently, “Do you know why I didn’t make a move?”

Why?

Zhu Wushi looked up with a puzzled expression.

“The cultivation world isn’t just about fighting and killing. It’s more about exchanging resources.”

“If you can eat, drink, and get things done, why do you have to do the killing yourself?” Zuo Tianya narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Eat and drink?

“Let’s go. Since that kid said that he’s not from the three palaces, his life is not worth much spiritual rocks.

“Let’s go to the Life Stealing Tower and issue a mission. 30,000 spiritual pearls should be enough to take that kid’s life.”

Issue a mission?

Life Stealing Tower?

30,000 spiritual pearls?

That was worth 30 million spiritual rocks, which was not a small sum. However, wasn’t it too little to hire an expert who could harm the life of an Out of Body sword cultivator like him?

Zhu Wushi felt that the Scattered Stars Island seemed to be completely different from the cultivation world.

In the cultivation world, the strong were respected, but here, it did not seem so?

“Do you think that the rules of the Scattered Stars Island are strange and different from those of the cultivation world?” Zuo Tianya asked indifferently without looking back.

Zhu Wushi ignored him and nodded.

In the sect, he had cultivated for thousands of years and was an ancestor.

However, in front of his Martial Uncle, he did not dare to be impudent at all.

“The Scattered Stars Island was established by countless Divine Venerables to trade with several macro worlds.

“Yuling Palace, one of the three palaces, was set up by Yuling Dao Sect in the Immortal Source World.

“Divine sovereign, do you know what that means?

“Have you heard of the Yuling Dao Sect?”

Zuo Tianya spoke softly and turned his head to look at Zhu Wushi as if he was implying something.

Zhu Wuyue’s eyes flashed with shock as he nodded stiffly.

Divine Venerables were the top experts in the realm. They could suppress a realm and their cultivation was in the Unknown Realm.

The Immortal Source World had only become a macro world because of the suppression of two or three Divine Venerables.

As for the Yuling Dao Sect, how could Zhu Wushi, who had cultivated for thousands of years, not have heard of it?

That was one of the top sects in the three days of the Immortal Source World.

The Yuling Dao Sect has Divine Venerables!

What kind of place was the Scattered Stars Island? Why were there so many major forces involved?

Zhu Wushi was already at a loss.

Back then, his master had warned him that if he encountered a life-or-death crisis during the Dao Competition, he would follow the guidance to the Scattered Stars Island to avoid disaster.

But he had no idea what kind of place the Scattered Stars Island was.

Zuo Tianya shook his head. His figure activated a spiritual light and headed towards a large island that looked like a continent.

On the other side, spiritual light shone on the island. There was a trace of blood on it.

…

The Firefly Island was about three hundred miles wide. There were at least a hundred islands like the Firefly Island in the area around the Scattered Stars Island.

Han Muye arrived in the island’s town in less than 15 minutes.

This street market could be considered a small city. There were fields outside the city, and it could be seen that spiritual herbs were planted there.

There were also many spiritual fruits that Han Muye had never seen before.

These fields had clearly been modified, and there were traces of spiritual energy seeping in.

There were mortals and cultivators who were full of spiritual light.

He did not know if these people were farming on their own or which faction they belonged to.

Walking along the road to the city gate, Han Muye could see many cultivators in the city.

On the path paved with limestone, the cultivators coming and going wore different clothes and had different cultivation levels.

However, most of the cultivators had smiles on their faces.

The Scattered Stars Island seemed to be a paradise for cultivation.

Walking on the limestone street, the surrounding scenery overlapped with the memories of the jade-colored sword. Han Muye narrowed his eyes and slowly walked forward.

The shops on both sides of the street sold talismans, pills, ancient books, and array discs…

Some shops had three to five shops connected together, and they had extraordinary auras. Some shops only occupied a small corner.

There were also many people who placed some spiritual materials, spiritual herbs, pill furnaces, and swords by the side of the street.

What was fun was that there were many mortals working as servants or selling food on the streets filled with cultivators.

Han Muye had only seen such a scene in the Imperial City.

However, the Imperial City was the essence of the entire Heavenly Mystic world.

If the hundreds of islands on the Scattered Stars Island were all like this, they might not be inferior to the Heavenly Mystic Imperial City!

There must be an unimaginable force behind the Scattered Stars Island!

After crossing three miles and turning four streets, Han Muye looked up and saw a two-story building.

“The Imperial View Sword Shop.”

The doors and windows were slightly mottled, and the stone steps were covered in moss. It could be seen that no one had come for a long time.

The overgrown leaves of the two magnolia trees in front of the shop covered the windows of the small building.

Someone in the shop by the road saw Han Muye standing in front of the Imperial View Sword Shop without moving. He stuck his head out and said, “Fellow Daoist, are you here to evaluate the sword?

“Fellow Daoist Zhao Yujing left Firefly Island 30 years ago and has never returned.

“If you want to find someone to judge the sword, you can go to the River Sword Shop on Langping Street.”