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Chapter 1632 - Chapter 1632 Chapter 702 Founding the Sword Canon the Secret

Chapter 1632: Chapter 702: Founding the Sword Canon, the Secret of the Realm Venerable Chapter 1632: Chapter 702: Founding the Sword Canon, the Secret of the Realm Venerable The mighty aura that had emerged from the Chaos only blinked, and it had appeared at the summit of Demon Witch Mountain.

Han Yi gazed into the distance and saw a sword, a colossal sword that constantly transformed, as if it contained all the mysterious secrets of the Sword Way.

With just one glance, the epiphanies about the sword in his mind ‘exploded’, and the barriers that he had not yet understood were now like being rushed by a flood, instantly becoming unimpeded.

He immediately sat down cross-legged, staring fixedly at the enormous sword that even felt much larger than Demon Witch Mountain itself, as the roaring sounds continued unabated in his mind.

The Milo Profound Truth Dao Fruit condensed as his understanding deepened.

This mystery, so profound and subtle, deepened his foundation continuously.

A full thirty minutes passed before the manifested colossal sword at the summit of Demon Witch Mountain finally dissipated.

Han Yi regained his senses from the epiphany.

He stood up, filled with gratitude, and solemnly bowed toward the summit of Demon Witch Mountain.

The First Mountain Master, the Sword Witch Venerable’s manifestation of the colossal sword, was clearly an imparting of knowledge to the many cultivators of the Tao Realm, and even those cultivators below the Tao Realm, on Demon Witch Mountain.

This act of kindness, Han Yi acknowledged it.

He looked around and saw that in the secret realms and Cave Heaven light bands of Demon Witch Mountain itself or its surroundings, there were other Tao Realm existences, also bowing toward the summit of Demon Witch Mountain.

Han Yi withdrew his gaze, his face now bearing a smile.

Merely the remote impartation from the Sword Witch Venerable had made his long journey to Demon Witch Mountain worthwhile.

He reached out, taking out the Xuli Dao Sword, this Dao Sword, his sixth refined Dao Sword, which was halfway completed over the years, could barely be wielded.

With a gentle swing, the black Sword Light moved like a wandering dragon amidst the surroundings, changing unpredictably and full of Spiritual Nature, embodying the most exquisite Sword Way.

This strike, Han Yi performed using the Sixth Move of the Milo Xuanzhen Sword Manual.

Chaos.

Chaos Unity, this was a sword move that could be called perfect.

“The Milo Xuanzhen Sword Manual” was a sword manual Han Yi had created over the years, based on his original cultivation of the “Milo Chaos Sword Manual,” combined with the Dao Fruit ‘Milo Profound Truth’ he was condensing and the Ancient Scripture “Milo Profound Truth Tao Scripture” he had been cultivating.

This sword manual wasn’t just the Six Forms of the “Milo Chaos Sword Manual”. In his vision, it was indeed Nine Forms.

The first six forms still inherited from the “Milo Chaos Sword Manual.”

Only today had he fully grasped the Sixth Move.

Ascend to Immortality, Taiyi, Attaining the Way, Daluo, Profound Law, Chaos.

The original owner of the “Milo Chaos Sword Manual” had only reached the first step of the Tao Realm; thus, the sixth form was the step before the Daoist Fruit.

And during the era when the original Sword Canon was created, the first step of the Tao Realm was also called the Mixed Element Realm, hence the name of the sixth form as Chaos.

In Han Yi’s vision, the sixth form wasn’t the limit.

In the future, he would create the Seventh Move of the Sword Manual, capable of inflicting damage on the Daoist Fruit Realm, while the Eighth Move would be comparable to the power of the Outer Path, and the Ninth Move would reflect the combat power of the Unity Realm Stage.

Moments later, he received a summons from the top of Demon Witch Mountain and stowed the Xuli Dao Sword away, slowly heading toward the summit.

It had taken him fifteen minutes to travel from his secret Cave Heaven to the summit of Demon Witch Mountain, reflecting how vast and distant the intervening Chaos Void was, and demonstrating the sheer size of Demon Witch Mountain.

At the summit of Demon Witch Mountain, in the central position, stood an immensely vast palace; outside this palace were other smaller palaces not too far away.

Han Yi knew that the vast central palace was the cultivation place of the First Mountain Master, the Sword Witch Venerable, and whenever the Sword Witch Venerable was away, this palace would be sealed off.

Whereas the smaller surrounding palaces could only be built by Mountain Masters who had advanced to the Harmony Realm.

At this moment, the doors of the central Great Hall were wide open, with Mountain Masters gradually gathering from all around, entering it and walking into the interior.

Han Yi also descended gently to the entrance and exchanged greetings with a few Mountain Masters he had met before, entering together with them.

In the past few decades, Han Yi had attended several summit meetings and had met some Mountain Masters. Although the relationships were only nodding acquaintances and not particularly deep, since he had not established any power and was a lone cultivator, there were no direct interests at odds with other Mountain Masters. Therefore, the surface interactions between both parties were cordial.

Stepping into the Great Hall, Han Yi immediately saw the Sword Witch Venerable himself.

Unlike the boundless and surging aura of sword intention before, the Sword Witch Venerable now seemed entirely unexposed, revealing not the slightest breath, appearing just like an ordinary person.

His appearance was that of a robust man in his forties, vigorous and stern.

Around him was a man in his thirties, with a profound aura, who merely by slight sensing, the faint aura inadvertently revealed by this young man shook Han Yi to the core, making him instinctively lower his head.

He guessed that this young man was the Second Mountain Master, Sheng Yan Daoist, who had just achieved a breakthrough to the Heavenly Sovereign Realm and had not yet stabilized his realm.

No, from today onward, he would be known as Sheng Yan Venerable.

Han Yi’s heart chilled as he walked inside, taking his place further back on the sides. He ranked ninety-third, holding not much authority among the Mountain Masters.

Nevertheless, it didn’t bother him; he had not come to Demon Witch Mountain for the sake of power or profit.

As he entered, the Sword Witch Venerable sensed him and glanced at Han Yi, a look so ordinary that Han Yi felt nothing at all.

Then, the Sword Witch Venerable withdrew his gaze.