Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 779 - 779 Ancient Wood Deity Palace, Wood Lineage Treasure (3)

Chapter 779 - 779 Ancient Wood Deity Palace, Wood Lineage Treasure (3)

779 Ancient Wood Deity Palace, Wood Lineage Treasure (3)

Han Muye nodded. The illusory cauldron in front of him became 1,000 feet tall and immediately contained the withered tree.

The alchemy fire rose, and the surrounding spatial restrictions quickly weakened.

In the distance, the Puppet Guards who were suppressed by the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation seemed to have sensed danger and struggled to break free with all their might.

However, with the strength of the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation, these 10 puppets were utterly unable to free themselves.

The female cultivator beside Han Muye smiled and held the Inheritance Spiritual Pearl tightly in her hand.

The alchemic fire rose, and the withered tree in the cauldron slowly turned into a green stream of light.

At this moment, the surrounding withered tree stumps began to shatter.

Turning to look at the tree stumps, Han Muye looked disappointed.

“I originally thought that an ancient great cultivator would be exceptionally talented.

“Unfortunately, I’m a little disappointed.”

Han Muye said softly.

Hearing his words, the female cultivator was stunned. Then she said calmly, “Are you talking about my alchemy inheritance?

“You’re already disappointed before you even obtain the Inheritance Spiritual Pearl?

“You juniors are truly becoming more and more arrogant.”

Han Muye shook his head and said softly, “It’s not Senior Wood Deity’s alchemy that disappointed me, but you.”

The female cultivator frowned and heard Han Muye’s voice. “As an ancient Demon G.o.d, you’ve been suppressed for countless years, but you’re not familiar with alchemy at all. This disappoints me so much.”

The Ancient Demon G.o.d that was suppressed!

As soon as Han Muye finished speaking, the female cultivator’s expression changed and finally turned cold.

Her figure also transformed from a female cultivator in a green and white dress to a demon G.o.d that was nearly 10 feet tall, with a wolf head and a human body, and was wearing black armor.

This was clearly the Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d who had shattered countless palaces with a single punch!

“Actually, you’re not the first to see through me.”

The Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d stared at Han Muye and grinned. “But you’re the first to see through me and even refine pills.

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. From now on, you’ll be my alchemy slave.”

The Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d revealed a smug expression as a violent aura surged from her body.

She looked at the cauldron in front of Han Muye with a savage flare in her eyes.

“Wood Deity, I should thank you. Otherwise, how could I have escaped the calamity of the fall of 10,000 deities?

“Now that your suppressive power is gone, I’ll destroy your Wood Deity Palace and take away your Wood Deity’s Heart to find the lost Divine Realm. Wouldn’t that be great?”

The Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d stretched out her hand to grab the cauldron.

The illusory transparent cauldron shattered, and the green stream of light was seized by the Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d.

However, as soon as the stream of light reached her hand, her expression changed.

A green vine appeared and wrapped around her palm, arm, and entire body.

A female cultivator in a green and white dress walked out of the stream of light.

Wood Deity.

The Wood Deity who had transformed into a flowering tree and suppressed the Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d was the master of the Wood Deity Palace.

“You, didn’t you use up all your power?” The Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d’s eyes widened.

The Wood Deity nodded and glanced at Han Muye, who was standing at the side. She said softly, “You’re right. She’s been suppressed for so many years, but she still doesn’t understand alchemy at all.”

Han Muye smiled and nodded.

The Wood Deity turned around and looked indifferently at the Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d wrapped in vines.

“When this young friend burned the branch with the spiritual fire for the first time, he used the Water Harmony Fire. Not only did it not hurt my remaining power essence, but it also nourished my soul and woke me up.

“The second time he refined pills, you saw him refine one pill. In fact, he refined a hundred pills. When you got that one, the remaining hundred pills were given to me to recover my strength.”

Looking at the changing expression of the Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d, the Wood Deity revealed a smile. “You only recovered a trace of your strength with that medicinal pill just now, right? You haven’t had much strength after being suppressed for so long.”

“How dare you take him as a pill slave with just this?”

The Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d gritted his teeth and roared. The Wood Deity turned to look at Han Muye. “I really didn’t expect your alchemy cultivation to be so profound.

“It seems that after being sealed here for countless years, this cultivation world has changed…”

Han Muye nodded and looked at the Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d trapped by the Wood Deity. “Senior, I wonder how you will deal with this Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d?”

The Wood Deity raised her hand, and the green vines instantly turned blood-red.

The Golden Wolf Demon G.o.d, who was roaring, now trembled and slowly curled up, turning into a pitch-black demon wolf.

Its body gradually shrank, becoming a palm-sized green wolf cub.

“I know you’re interested in him, but you don’t understand what methods cultivators like us who have lived for countless years have.” The Wood Deity looked at Han Muye and shook her head.

She stretched out her hand, and a ball of green light appeared in her palm.

There was also an Inheritance Spiritual Pearl.

“Demon G.o.d’s divinity, my Inheritance Spiritual Pearl, choose one.”

Divinity.

Spiritual pearls.

These were all extraordinary things.

The Primordial Era had already changed, but the inheritance of the Almighty at that time and the cultivation foundation of the Demon G.o.d were still useful now.

In fact, in this era where almighty experts withered, these two treasures could once again nurture experts comparable to ancient great cultivators.

Han Muye looked up at the Wood Deity in front of him and said softly, “I’m interested in Senior Wood Deity’s puppet technique.”

Puppet Technique.

A strange expression appeared on the Wood Deity’s face.

After staring at Han Muye for a moment, the Wood Deity retracted the spiritual pearl and divinity in her hand. Then, with a wave of her hand, the surrounding wooden stakes dissipated and turned into a three-foot-long wooden stick.

“Take it.”

Han Muye reached out to take the wooden stick, put away the 361 Heavenly Cycle Sword Cores that had been scattered earlier, and turned to leave.

His movements were very fast, and he disappeared in a few breaths.

Watching her leave, the expression on the Wood G.o.d’s face slowly changed.

The coldness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a hint of ruthlessness and ferocity.

“Golden Wolf, looks like we didn’t fool him.”

The Wood Deity muttered. The green wolf that had originally landed at her feet raised its head, and its eyes revealed intelligence.

“How many people who dare to cross the dam alone are good people?

“Fortunately, this guy has a request and helped us recover some strength.”

Green Wolf turned and looked around, his face revealing a lonely expression.

“It’s a pity that we’re trapped here. I’m afraid we won’t be able to get out for the rest of our lives…”

The Wood Deity stretched out her hands to carry the little wolf, and then she glanced at the puppets who’d already regained their freedom and nodded as she said, “Let’s go. I don’t know when the next Divine Meteor explosion will arrive. We’ll talk about it after we survive.”

…

Han Muye walked through the dam and didn’t turn back until he was a hundred miles away.

His eyes sparkled with bright spiritual light, and a smile appeared on his face.

He raised his hand, and the wooden stick he had obtained from the Wood Deity appeared.

“Ancient Heavenly Wood, a puppet made from such a treasure, what a waste…”

Spiritual light flashed in his hand, and shadows in black robes with large swords on their backs appeared around Han Muye.

“It’s not a puppet technique, but a Wood Lineage Treasure!”