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The towering mountain, majestic and imposing, stands tall and perilous with an indescribable pressure.

The mountain suppresses everything.

Boom boom boom!

This Supre Powerhouse of the Tribulation Crossing Realm Eighth Layer is counterattacking, but the more he fights back, the more powerless he becos; the more he fights back, the weaker he appears, until he finally gives up entirely.

Lu Xuanji watched this scene, stepped forward, and cupped his hands, saying: "Thank you, senior, for saving my life!"

"No worries, it's just a trivial matter!"

The Pure Yang Daoist Monarch spoke, but as he said this, his figure began to turn ethereal, his aura weakened, as if it could dissipate at any mont.

"Senior, what is happening to you?"

Lu Xuanji asked, his previously relaxed heart now harboring a hint of unease.

"My true self has already fallen!" the Pure Yang Daoist Monarch said. "In the Immortal Realm, I encountered a formidable enemy, fell into a Secret Realm, and eventually perished. Only a few remnants of my Divine Soul remained in so arrays, and it was through an unexpected encounter with your array that I was summoned here!"

"This trace of Divine Thought can only last for a period before it completely dissipates..."

As he spoke, his initially ethereal figure beca even more illusory, seemingly about to unravel completely in the next mont.

Lu Xuanji said, "Senior, you have a life-saving grace towards . If there is sothing within my ability, I will certainly do it!"

The Pure Yang Daoist Monarch replied, "My true self has already fallen. If, in the future, your cultivation reaches a certain level, you must resurrect !"

Listening to this, Lu Xuanji sighed and said, "Senior, you overestimate quite a bit. I'm just a re Harmonization Cultivator, and whether I can beco an Immortal is yet uncertain. As for resurrecting you, that's far beyond my reach!"

The Pure Yang Daoist Monarch said, "Give others hope, and give yourself hope. For mortals, the destruction of the physical body and the fall of the Divine Soul is complete death; but for Immortals, as long as there is a trace of remnant spirit in the Immortal Realm, it can be resurrected through the Cause and Effect in the world!"

"These things, you don't need to know for now. When you beco an Immortal, standing high above the nine heavens, many things will gradually beco clear to you!"

Lu Xuanji nodded, indicating understanding.

The Pure Yang Daoist Monarch continued, "What do you think of my cultivation?"

Lu Xuanji said, "Senior's cultivation is formidable. Even if only a trace of remnant spirit remains, the cultivation is sky-reaching and can easily suppress a Supre Powerhouse at the Eighth Layer of the Tribulation Crossing Realm."

The Pure Yang Daoist Monarch shook his head, saying, "I am not as powerful as legends claim. After all, my true self has already fallen, leaving only a trace of remnant spirit, akin to a fountain without a source, water without a spring, a tree without roots, extrely feeble. If it were a true confrontation, that Tribulation Crossing Realm Eighth Layer cultivator could easily suppress !"

"I only resorted to tricks to suppress him."

"An Immortal's strength lies not just in Qi and Blood, or cultivation, but in the Magic Realm. Just now, I used the Magic Realm to suppress him. If it were soone else, it would be different... I could only suppress him; at most, he would break free in three thousand years, perhaps even sooner."

"I can't hold on anymore. This trace of Divine Thought can remain with you..."

As he spoke, the already illusory figure beca even more epheral, and monts later, the Pure Yang Daoist Monarch vanished, leaving behind only a dust-like thought lingering in the void.

The naked eye couldn't see that trace of thought; only Divine Thought could scan it.

This is the Divine Thought of an Immortal.

If refined, it could bring great benefits.

Gazing at this trace of Divine Thought, Lu Xuanji felt a surge of excitent, but in the next mont, he carefully urged the Heaven nding Cauldron to absorb it.

He urged the Great Cauldron to refine it, erasing the unnecessary contaminants within.

Feeling it wasn't enough, he activated other Magical Treasures to refine it further. Magical Power continued to temper, Dao Fire burned it, various techniques erged, erasing contaminants ticulously and comprehensively to avoid any mishaps.

Only after confirming everything was right did he begin to inspect this trace of thought closely.

Swish!

At that mont, this thought transford into a stream of light, entering and rging with his Divine Soul.

Instantly, the Divine Soul felt as if it was undergoing a baptism, the whole body resonating with a sense of comfort, a beautiful feeling throughout. The dust on his spirit seed to be wiped clean, making his spirit more acute and his perception of the external world clearer. It was as if coarse cloth had wiped away the dust on glass, and the world beca bright.

As the Divine Soul was baptized, Lu Xuanji's Divine Soul was subtly elevated beyond his current dinsion, high above, observing the world with a high-dinsional view, watching every blade of grass and tree, witnessing the world's transformations, the ebb and flow of all living beings.

The Divine Soul viewed the world once more, and previously obscure laws, incomprehensible mysteries, various misunderstood Divine Techniques, bottlenecks in cultivation, and nurous other issues were all readily resolved, everything becoming crystal clear. The level of comprehension continued to rise, reaching an unimaginable height.

The comprehension of the Mysteries of Creation was enhancing, the understanding of the Mysteries of the Celestial Blade was improving.

Qi and Blood were rising, cultivation was advancing, about to enter the late Harmonization stage, but it abruptly halted.

Lu Xuanji internally lanted regrettably.

Buzz buzz!

Just then, that trace of Divine Thought completely dissolved, taking the form of images, bearing Pure Yang Daoist Monarch's childhood mories within.

The Pure Yang Daoist Monarch, in his youth, awakened with a Fire Spirit Root and possessed the Pure Yang Dao Body, both combining for rapid cultivation speed; adding to that, his father was a Refining Void Great Power, the clan's sphere of influence was vast, and their strength considerable. It granted him the background he needed, the connections he desired, the resources he possessed, and the potential he bore.

Qi Refining, Foundation Establishnt, Golden Core—these three stages were smooth sailing until the Nascent Soul Stage, when the clan faced a great calamity, leading to its destruction, and his father was slain by powerful enemies.

The Pure Yang Daoist Monarch escaped, embarking on a path of difficult survival.

Later, pursued by nurous formidable enemies, the journey was rough, filled with Nine Deaths and One Life.

Yet amidst the relentless pursuit by strong adversaries, he not only survived, but grew increasingly powerful, defeating one enemy after another; he also encountered strong foes and was defeated. Through countless trials, he continuously grew stronger, ultimately becoming a Harmonization Cultivator, and began seeking vengeance.

He slaughtered foes from the past, eradicating them thoroughly, leaving no rcy during his killings.

In the Cultivation Immortality Realm, he left behind the title of "Asura Evil God."

However, precisely due to such excessive killing, when attempting to transcend into the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, the Celestial Tribulation was exceptionally fierce.

Under the devastating Celestial Tribulation, with just one disaster, the Pure Yang Daoist Monarch directly perished within the calamity. Until later, his Dao Companion used so Supre Secret Techniques to summon his remnant spirit scattered across the world, piecing together his fragnted Divine Soul, forcibly resurrecting him.

Yet, due to employing Forbidden Secret Techniques, his Dao Companion also perished.

Upon resurrection, his personality underwent a significant change, transitioning from past extremity, irritability, brutality, and domineering nature, to cultivating his character, becoming tolerant, magnanimous, and gentle.

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