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There was another layer. Han Muye was worried that if this sword core was snatched away by a powerful enemy, it would be troublesome.

In that case, he could not think of another way for the Sword Core.

He could only work on alchemists.

It was impossible for these fellows who cultivated the Dao of alchemy to learn sword techniques.

Looking at the endless array of alchemy cultivators, Han Muye\'s eyes flickered.

"I have a great formation that allows groups of 361 cultivators to form a formation.

"I can increase the number of cultivators by 10 times, 100 times or 1,000 times."

Each alchemy cultivator will be a chess piece. Each will use a sword core as a sword. Together, they will set up the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation!

It was not just a grand formation. Rather, it was a super grand formation with formations of a hundred people and a thousand people.

Han Muye\'s eyes shone as he envisioned 360,000 alchemy cultivators forming a large formation.

Just the thought of such combat strength made one\'s heart turn cold!

Unconsciously, his lips curled up.

He felt that he had released some monster.

Alchemy cultivators could control swords.

If every sword cultivator used this sword core as a sword and 3.6 million sword cultivators lined up, then the Heavenly Cycle Formation could fight karma once it was completed!

A trace of sword intent surged in Han Muye\'s body. When he returned to the Heavenly Mystic World, he would definitely make a trip to the Eastern Sea.

There were tens of millions of sword cultivators in the Eastern Sea.

As soon as his train of thought opened, Han Muye immediately felt that the way in front of him was vast.

Sword Dao, Alchemy Dao, and Formation Dao could all be combined.

Then what about other cultivation methods?

What about the other attributes?

In an instant, Han Muye felt that the world in front of him was colorful.

This was the joy of cultivation.

What was the point of blindly cultivating and pursuing longevity?

Only by exploring the mysteries of cultivation could one truly cultivate.

For example, wasn\'t the sword core he created interesting?

One person\'s power could move tens of millions of people, and one person\'s strength could affect a region.

This was true cultivation!

Han Muye stood where he was. The long sword in the divine treasure kept vibrating, turning into a three-foot-long green sword.

This sword was solid and was no different from an ordinary sword.

However, in Han Muye\'s opinion, it was indeed extremely delightful.

The sword of the soul condensed into substance. This was the complete transformation of the power of the mind.

In the future, unless a true karma powerhouse took action, no one could suppress the power of his soul.

Even if he was Minister Wen, he probably couldn\'t.

"Heavenly Cycle Formation?" Qin Suyang turned to Han Muye and said softly, "This is the inheritance of the Heavenly Mystic Dao Ancestor back then.

"Minister Wen and Marquis Wu both inherited from the Dao Ancestor."

Then what was the identity of Han Muye, who knew the Heavenly Cycle Formation?

Minister Wen\'s direct disciple?

Or could he be the successor nurtured by Marquis Wu?

Han Muye chuckled and did not speak.

He could not tell what his identity was.

Was he from the same sect as Minister Wen and Marquis Wu?

However, he still had the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion.

Hundreds of thousands of alchemists were grouped into different regions. When each of them used his sword core, he could only use one trajectory.

Just this arrangement and training alone took close to 10 days.

As for the final effect, no one knew.

Because he couldn\'t deduce it.

Han Muye did not dare to have an actual run of the great formation.

If they really activated the formation, it would cause the spiritual qi of heaven and earth to change. The void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles would tremble.

That would cost too much.

Although the formation was completed, there was still a need to quietly practice later.

According to Han Muye\'s request, each of the 361 alchemists had to spend two hours a day practicing formation techniques.

As long as they did not practice at the same time, they would not activate the power of the formation.

In 10 days, there were already millions of Spirit Channeling Meridian Replenishing Pills collected in the Huiming World.

Apart from taking most of them back to the camp, there were still some that had to be sent to the frontlines.

This time, Han Muye followed the flying ship to the frontline again.

This was because Mu Wan and tens of thousands of alchemy cultivators had already followed the army to the frontline.

Originally, Baili Xinglin had asked Mu Wan to stay in the Alchemy Conference.

However, Mu Wan felt that she would not be able to obtain any training if she stayed here. Her method of refining the Spirit Channeling Meridian Replenishment Pill was already extremely proficient.

She might as well follow those alchemy cultivators to the frontline.

She still had many protective methods that Han Muye had given her.

Mu Wan also wanted to go to the frontline to take a look.

After cultivating for so many years, she knew her own shortcomings. She was not good at fighting.

With Han Muye protecting her, she did not feel handicapped by her shortcomings. After the flying ship rushed out of the Heavenly Mystic World and she parted ways with Han Muye, she felt an uncontrollable fear in her heart.

Therefore, after coming to the Huiming World and thinking for a long time, Mu Wan decided to go to the frontline.

Only by defending herself could she go far on the path of cultivation.

"Wan\'er has her own opinions." Baili Xinglin looked at Han Muye and said softly, "Perhaps you have many confidants, but she\'s different.

"She\'s silently working hard to be with you for a long time."

Han Muye knew of Mu Wan\'s efforts.

He understood her intentions.

Therefore, he was carefully protecting this extremely pure friendship from the cultivation world to the mortal world.

The three flying ships went straight to the frontline. Along the way, one could see the reorganized army.

Qin Suyang, Baili Xinglin, and the others wanted to distribute the refined Spirit Channeling Meridian Replenishing Pills to the various army encampments, so Han Muye headed to Mu Wan\'s place alone.

Flying on his sword, Han Muye crossed 30 million miles. It took him five days to reach a star where both sides were fighting bitterly.

100,000 miles away, the impact of the spiritual light could be seen.

In the starry sky, Han Muye could feel the Heavenly Dao of this world trembling.

Not all stars had the same powerful Heavenly Dao energy as the Heavenly Mystic World.

Most of the star power could only resist those above the Heaven Realm. A Karma Realm expert could cause a Heavenly Dao to collapse.

In the void, there were countless worlds. Just like the Fire Source World, the power of the Heavenly Dao suppressed the Heaven Realm.

The stars here were like this.

Dozens of Heaven Realm cultivators were fighting in the void, but they didn\'t enter the star.

On the star, the ones fighting were the generals below the Heaven Realm.

Han Muye quietly crashed into the sky and looked for the battlefield where the spiritual light exploded.

"Buzz!"

A golden stream of light enveloped him.

There was a soul-stirring power in that stream of light that seemed to whisper in his ear, making him submit.

Divine Dao technique!

Han Muye looked up and saw a Divine Dao cultivator in golden armor standing in the air not far ahead with a long spear in his hand.

"A cultivator from the Heavenly Mystic World?"

After sizing up Han Muye, the Divine Dao cultivator pointed his spear at Han Muye and said indifferently, "I\'ll give you a chance. Submit to me and become a guardian divine soldier, or let me refine your soul and turn you into a divine slave."