Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Novel - Chapter 1042
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1042 Rebuilding the Divine Court? The Return of the Spiritual Armored Demons (2)
At this moment, be it the Upper Heaven Region or the Middle Heaven Region, the sects that had received the news had no time to express their astonishment or surprise.
One by one, the sects sent representatives to the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, and various forces gathered there. Those who arrived late would probably not even have a seat.
Han Muye stood tall and motionless in the Sword Pavilion, while the cultivation world was in a state of turmoil.
Even the various factions of the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, the powers that remained from the ancient era, were paying attention to the changes in the Upper Heaven Region.
Some keen ones even went directly to the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley to seek refuge.
But interestingly, the entire cultivation world seemed tumultuous on the surface, but it covered the tranquility behind the scenes.
On the surface, the various forces took sides, and the confrontation between the Sword Pavilion and the Dao Sect became even more intense.
Countless cultivators were being pushed by the overall situation, making their own choices, and anxiously awaiting the arrival of the great battle.
There were also many people eagerly waiting for an opportunity to stir up a chaotic war that would sweep through the entire cultivation world and rise to power.
The Daoist Faction and sword cultivators were constantly gathering their strength.
Every day, the cultivation world was filled with news of certain sects joining the Sword Pavilion or the Dao Sect.
Every day, the teleportation arrays were busy, and countless people exhausted all their efforts to travel to various realms in search of resources.
In the process, more and more legends of sudden wealth were born.
Duan Chengzi was invited to set up teleportation arrays in various realms.
Because of the various rumors about the Five Sheep Pavilion, once the Sword Pavilion and the Dao Sect started fighting, the teleportation arrays in various places would definitely be closed.
The sects with decent strength took advantage of the calm before the great battle to set up as many teleportation arrays belonging to their own sects as possible, so as not to be left behind in transactions in various places in the future.
Countless cultivators in the entire cultivation world were in a state of excitement, practicing desperately in the hope of surviving the great battle.
In such a chaotic war that would affect the entire cultivation world, who could escape unscathed?
The rise of a major power inevitably accompanies endless bloodshed. The decaying old forces would become stepping stones for the new forces to ascend to the throne.
The rise of a large faction would definitely be accompanied by endless blood. The decaying old faction would become a stepping stone for the new faction to step onto the throne.”
Who said that time would bury everything? Sometimes, if one chose to fight with one’s back against the wall and throw everything away, one might be reborn.
The storm might come more violently…
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The hustle and bustle in the cultivation world couldn’t truly shake the judgment of the decision-makers.
For example, at this moment, Han Muye was sitting in a small pavilion on the back mountain of the Yuling Dao Sect, drinking tea and chatting with the two Heavenly Venerables, Yu Zhi and Yu Zhen.
On the side, Qi Yu, the Dao Ancestor, Zhang Jiyang, the shopkeeper of the Five Sheep Pavilion, Zhang Jiyang, and Dao Ancestor Chu Yuan of the Limitless Dao Sect were also present.
This tea was a variety brought by the Divine Emperor from the Immortal Realm. It takes fifty thousand years to grow near the foot of Mount Yuque.”
Heavenly Venerable Yu Zhen served cup after cup of tea, speaking softly.
The tea exuded a misty aura, appearing incredibly soothing.
Both Han Muye and Qi Yu remained silent, quietly savoring the tea.
After everyone set down their teacups, Yu Zhen and Yu Zhi exchanged a glance, then turned to look at Qi Yu and the others beside them. Finally, their gazes landed on Han Muye.
“Sword Ancestor Muye, the current situation in the cultivation world, where should we go from here? Please make a decision.” Heavenly Venerable Yu Zhen and Heavenly Venerable Yu Zhi stood up and bowed to Han Muye.
“If the Sword Ancestor wants to rebuild the Divine Court, our Dao Sect will definitely be the first to respond.”
Rebuilding the Divine Court.
This is a topic that has almost spread throughout the cultivation world nowadays.
Cultivators from all sides couldn’t help but speculate and discuss stories about the Divine Court whenever they met.
Those who could speak about the various titles and military ranks within the Divine Court back then would be invited to sit in prominent positions at the grand taverns.
What did the Divine Court look like?
How did it wield its authority over the world?
If they were to rebuild the Divine Court, would they oppose or join?
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All decisions lay within this small pavilion.
To be precise, they rested in the hands of Han Muye, who was sitting in the pavilion at this moment.
As long as he nodded, the Divine Court would be rebuilt from today onwards.
The Dao Sect, the Sword Cult, the former officials and their descendants from the Divine Court, as well as the powers that guarded various regions in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, would all participate in the rebuilding of the Divine Court.
Like it or not.
In the small pavilion, Dao Ancestor Qi Yu, Zhang Jiyang, and the others restrained their auras and looked at Han Muye.
“Why do we need to rebuild the Divine Court?” Han Muye slowly raised his head and gazed at the crowd.
Why rebuild the Divine Court?
With the Divine Court in place, it could dominate the world, and the entire cultivation world would have only one voice.
Rebuilding the Divine Court would allow for the consolidation of all the wealth and resources in the world, wielding control over the life and death of countless individuals.
Once the Divine Court was rebuilt, the forces from all corners of the cultivation world would gradually be worn down, without any power to resist.
Whether it was Dao Ancestor Qi Yu, Yu Zhen, Yu Zhi, or the others, they knew the countless benefits of rebuilding the Divine Court.
They and their respective sects would be the first to integrate into the Divine Court, becoming the influential factions within it.
Perhaps the sects would perish, but these individuals would gain more opportunities.
After all, wasn’t cultivation ultimately for the sake of opportunities? For one’s own power, for eternal life and ascension to the immortal realm.
However, when Han Muye posed his question, everyone fell silent, with no one answering.
The question Han Muye asked wasn’t meant to elicit a response from anyone.
He didn’t need an answer.
In the cultivation world, the one who could see through the benefits of rebuilding the Divine Court the most was Han Muye himself.
With his identity and understanding, he had long calculated and made his own decisions numerous times.