MAXIMUM COMPREHENSION: TAKING CARE OF SWORDS IN A SWORD PAVILION

Chapter 606 - 606 What Sword Cultivators Need to Cultivate the Most is the Sword in Their Hearts (3)



606 What Sword Cultivators Need to Cultivate the Most is the Sword in Their Hearts (3)

In Han Muye’s opinion, using Confucianism to control deities and as the backbone, and divinity as the manifestation was the true technique of the Big Yellow Court.

At this moment, he summoned a few water deities to see the outcome of their cultivation of the incense Dao.

The few Confucian cultivators who had achieved the Dao because of the investiture were now covered in golden light. This was the combination of incense and the Great Spirit.

The few cultivators and the army generals’ remnant souls achieved the Dao. There was a dim divine light interweaving with the power of heaven and earth on their bodies.

Confucianism, Heavenly Dao.

In the end, there were still some affiliations.

This was similar to Han Muye’s own deduction.

Wen Mosheng did not use his own Great Dao to replace the Heavenly Dao, so the power of heaven and earth was not Confucianism.

The Heavenly Mystic was the world of Confucianism, but it still had its own rules and Great Dao.

Han Muye couldn’t see through it. With Wen Mosheng’s cultivation, why would he leave a flaw in his Great Dao?

Moreover, after Han Muye conferred deity titles, not only did Wen Mosheng not stop him, but he also expressed his support and approval.

Could it be that Wen Mosheng wanted to give up on the Heavenly Mystic World?

The changes in Divine Dao cultivation might require a trip to the No Resentment Realm to gain a deeper understanding.

However, there were still more than 10 Divine King Realm experts in the No Resentment Realm. It was not so easy to fight against the army of the PHeavenly Mystic World.

Even Marquis Wu could not pacify the world within a thousand years.

After studying the Big Yellow Court, Han Muye returned to the Pill Destiny Pavilion.

For the next two days, other than the time Mu Wan went to Baili Xinglin’s place, Han Muye never left the shop.

In the past two days, the entire Imperial City was abuzz with news of the Jade Epiphyllum Literary Conference. When people met, the first thing they said was almost always, “Brother, have you heard of or seen the Jade Epiphyllum Literary Conference’s invitation?”

As for those who really had an invitation to the literary conference, they had either already boarded the pleasure boat or were hiding quietly, waiting for the literary conference to begin.

All of a sudden, paper became expensive in the Imperial City. Everyone was waiting for the literary conference.

In these two days, the name of the Han Family Trading Company had completely spread throughout the Imperial City.

Someone scolded, saying that the Han Family Trading Company was filled with the stench of copper. They actually dared to use the Great Confucian Literary Conference to do business. Their intentions were punishable by death.

Many disciples of the major families in the Imperial City declared that they would definitely teach the Han Family Trading Company a lesson in the future.

Originally, it was the privilege of the disciples of the big clans in the Imperial City to participate in the literary conference.

Now even countless poor people could attend.

On the other hand, many people supported the Han Family Trading Company.

If not for this replicated invitation card, they might not have the chance to watch the conference in their lives.

At this moment, it was worth it to give up everything to get an invitation.

Many cash-strapped Confucian cultivators waited by the Yongding River and did not return all night.

This was because the Han Family Trading Company would distribute 100 invitation cards to the waiting Confucian students for free before the literary conference began.

According to the Han Family Trading Company, what they wanted to do was to hold a grand event for Confucianism in the world, not to earn heartless spiritual rocks.

These words received a lot of cheers.

He stood there and earned the spiritual rocks.

For the past two days, the Han Family Trading Company had been refuting the rumors. All the invitations were sold for 3,000 spiritual rocks. Their goal was to gather spiritual rocks and strive to do the best in the literary conference so that they would not lose too much.

In the past two days, there was a continuous flow of all kinds of goods, ink, paper, inkstones, clothes, fruits, and wine to the Yongding River. Outsiders could see that the Han Family Trading Company had invested a lot in the conference.

As for the immoral act of raising the invitation to 300,000 spiritual rocks per piece, that was something some unscrupulous businessmen would do.

This kind of disruption of the business order was either done by the Sun Family Trading Company who was jealous of the Han Family Trading Company or the Lu Yuan Trading Company.

The two trading companies were closed these two days.

The Han Family Trading Company was calling for those who had bought high-priced invitations to report them to the Patrol Battalion.

Although the chaos in the city was associated with Han Muye, it had nothing to do with him.

A person like Chen Ru was really extraordinary. He could settle everything with just an invitation.

The night before, Chen Ru personally returned the authentic invitation and updated him on some things.

For example, most of the Han Family Trading Company’s goods did not cost spiritual rocks.

Based on his calculations, the Han Family Trading Company could earn one million spiritual rocks from the transactions at Dieyi Pavilion alone.

There were also other families. Most of them had incurred losses in helping.

The biggest profit of this literary conference was from the authentic manuscripts. There were hundreds of libraries and literary clubs that wanted to rent them.

Yes, not to buy, but to rent.

How many spiritual rocks would they bring in?

This was the rule of the game between many Confucianist and Daoist libraries in the Imperial City.

After all, there were only so many authentic works. If they were all concealed, no one would be able to see them.

It was better for everyone to take them out and rent them out to each other. They could all earn spiritual rocks for a long time.

If it weren’t for the fact that many literary treasures would appear at this literary conference, those bookstores wouldn’t have played along with the Han Family Trading Company.

For Chen Ru, the biggest benefit of this literary conference was that he could recycle the literary treasures that would keep the business going for a long time.

The key was to use these literary treasures to break into the circle of scholars and libraries.

This was the top circle of the Heavenly Mystic Confucianism.

In addition to Chen Ru, Bi Wuhe and his family also came to the Pill Destiny Pavilion to thank Han Muye.

Bi Yun and Bi Chong would stay with the Gongsun family and study swordsmanship in the future.

Bi Wuhe and his wife lived in the middle of the city, in a mansion not far from Moon Viewing Town.

It was a gift from the Gongsun family.

The mansion was not small. If they put up a ‘Qiyang Sword Sect’ signboard and gathered the elite disciples, they would become a middle city sect.

In the past, whether it was Bi Wuhe or those disciples who had been recruited, none of them dared to think about this.

The middle city was rich in spiritual qi, and there were also various imperial missions.

As long as they settled down, it would not be difficult for the Qiyang Sword Sect to rise.

Moreover, the Qiyang Sword Sect had the support of the Gongsun family.

After Han Muye and Mu Wan received Bi Wuhe and the others, they encouraged them to cultivate well.

In particular, Jin Yunmei’s cultivation had stagnated for many years. Now she had to work hard to re-cultivate.

Han Muye sent some more spiritual qi cultivation pills, making Bi Wuhe and his wife extremely grateful.

They asked Han Muye why he was so kind to their family. Han Muye and Mu Wan simply smiled and said that the Pill Destiny Pavilion had always been about fate.

That was true.

Bi Wuhe and his wife had also secretly asked around and learned about the Southern Wasteland Snack Shop, which was next door to the Pill Destiny Pavilion. The couple had opened the store because the Pill Destiny Pavilion master sponsored them.

It seemed that fate could be used to explain it.

Bi Wuhe also asked about Lin Shen, and Han Muye said that Lin Shen was from the same sect.

Lin Shen didn’t come.

Because Lin Shen had violated the military rules by attacking without permission, he was punished and made to lead the army into battle.

Han Muye knew that Instructor Lin was meticulous. This guy actually didn’t want to train in the Imperial City for a long time and wanted to go to the battlefield early, so he deliberately attacked.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have chosen to destroy the Gathering Sword Sect directly.

“Creak—”

The door to the room opened and Mu Wan, who was dressed as a man, walked out.

“Senior Brother, will this do?”

Mu Wan looked up and saw Han Muye looking at her chest. She couldn’t help but blush. She raised her hand and unfolded her fan to cover her chest.

“Of course.” Han Muye was all smiles.

In this male outfit, her slender neck was revealed, making her figure even more obvious.

It was a different feeling when one looked at it this way.

“Let’s go, Brother Mu. Let’s go participate in the literary conference together.” Han Muye unfolded the fan in his hand and walked out of the small courtyard with a smile.

Mu Wan smiled and chased after him. Her sleeves fluttered, revealing her fair arm.

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