Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 927 - 702: Harmonization Late Stage (2)

Lu Xuanji fell into a state of enlightennt, operating his Divine Soul, perceiving everything.

Strands of Dao Insights flowed in his Spirit.

Mystical runes surged within his Spirit.

The Five Elents, Yin and Yang, life and death, ti, space-ti, creation, destruction, stars, primal magnets, destiny, cause and effect, reincarnation, chaos, origin, faith, ice and fire, light and dark, and so on. Different insights were circulating, evolving, transforming into the nourishnt for himself, reinforcing his Great Dao.

The Great Dao circulated, all things in flux between life and death.

His Dao Practice was slowly improving, as was his insight into the Mysteries.

The void emitted a violent sound, anomalies erged, heralding infinite creation.

Woo woo woo!

In the void, Spiritual Qi roared fiercely, condensing into terrifying vortices that poured down. As Spiritual Qi fiercely circulated, it was directly transford into magical power, his cultivation enhanced layer by layer, breaking through the shackles and stepping into the late Harmonization stage.

After an unknown amount of ti, Lu Xuanji opened his eyes, with a gaze of sentint mixed with loss.

Mysteries of Creation comprehended to ninety percent, Mysteries of the Heavenly Dao comprehended to eighty percent, progressing at an extrely fast pace.

The joy of progress was srizing.

Unfortunately, only during the advancent of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supre Treasure could one progress at such a rapid speed. At ordinary tis, his comprehension speed was extrely slow.

"Such a pity!"

Lu Xuanji sighed slightly in his heart.

After sighing, he exited the Grotto Heaven, using his Divine Thought to observe, finding Shi Xue still in seclusion.

This seclusion would last a long ti.

Whether the Golden Ancient Sword or the Profound Yellow Battle Armor, when advancing to Immortal Artifact, provided imnse reciprocal benefits to the cultivator, offering substantial improvent.

Shi Xue, for now, could not co out of seclusion.

Lu Xuanji contemplated, took out a piece of jade, recorded so information on it, then quietly left.

In the Du Ling Secret Realm, there existed many treasures, capable of cultivating a great number of mid to low-level cultivators, which was significantly beneficial for the Feather Demon Race in distress;

But for Lu Xuanji, the benefits were rather modest. At his current realm, ordinary treasures were of little use; the key was the struggle for destiny.

...

With a twist of his form, Lu Xuanji left the Du Ling Secret Realm.

The Du Ling Secret Realm swiftly moved, disappearing from perception in an instant.

It seed to plunge into endless chaotic void currents, with uncertain position, constantly moving.

The location was extrely concealed, difficult to find.

Shi Xue, in seclusion inside, was quite safe.

Between flashes of movent, Lu Xuanji returned to the Feiyu World.

Walking back and forth, inquiring about so news, confirming so information.

Since the end of that great battle, it had been thirty years now, the Feather Demon Race had faced extermination, the once formidable Eight Great Saint Races vanished, leaving only seven.

The world was shocked, all beings in fear.

After the Feather Demon Race’s extermination, most cultivators were either killed or enslaved, only a few elites escaped.

Soon after, the Purple Mansion World launched its first counterattack.

Originally at a disadvantage, always in a defensive state, the Purple Mansion World aggressively started its counterattack.

This counterattack surprised everyone; under such aggressive assault, many territories of the Feiyu World fell, countless Harmonization powerhouses, Tribulation Crossing powerhouses guarding passage positions, all t untily deaths.

In the fierce clashes, Feiyu World suffered great losses.

Realizing quickly, Feiyu World promptly adjusted its strategies and tactics, rearranging defenses as Purple Mansion World’s cultivators retreated, returning to a defensive state.

"Cyan Wine is quite impressive..."

Lu Xuanji calculated with his fingers, the more he pondered, the more he admired.

Just at that mont, the token at his waist vibrated, a ssage arrived.

The Supre Daoist sent a ssage.

...

Leaving the Feiyu World, returning to the Purple Mansion World.

Between a few flashes, Lu Xuanji arrived at a Grotto Heaven, seeing the Supre Daoist once more.

At this mont, the Supre Daoist was wearing a cyan robe, his aura ethereal and lofty, like an unrivaled Heavenly Dao, visible to the naked eye as if near at hand; yet upon closer inspection, he seed distant, almost untouchable.

The Supre Daoist’s aura was formidable, cultivation significantly enhanced, having returned to the Harmonization Realm.

"Congratulations, Daoist friend, within less than a century, you have returned to the Harmonization Realm!"

Lu Xuanji offered his congratulations.

The Supre Daoist said: "This is nothing, only that my ti is limited. Recently, in my perception, the Chaos Daoist has already stepped into the Seventh Layer of Tribulation Crossing, becoming increasingly powerful and invincible; if ti goes on, we grow ever more endangered, the ti left for us is diminishing!"

"This is the last opportunity. When he reaches the Ninth Layer of Tribulation Crossing, he can calculate your aura, calculate my aura... even if we hide in a Grotto Heaven, or hide in so Secret Realm, it will be futile!"

"The ti left for us is running out!"

Lu Xuanji slightly furrowed his brows, calculating with his fingers, sighing: "Yes, the ti left for us is not much. Cyan Wine has already consud your Supre Dao Body, becoming a subordinate form; if he consus my Creation Dao Body, it would beco a second subordinate form!"

"When the main body reaches the Ninth Layer of Tribulation Crossing, and the two subordinate forms also reach the Ninth Layer of Tribulation Crossing, the three will unite into an unprecedented realm, the cultivation will rise to an extrely terrifying state. By that ti, it will be our apocalypse..."

The more he calculated, the more the unease in his heart grew.

Panic was also increasing.

Until now, many uncertainties turned certain.

In the unknown realm of the Spirit, a warning of unknown danger was happening.

Under the Celestial Secret, there is imnse peril.

The Chaos Immortal Body can transform myriad techniques, can lt myriad techniques for personal use, whether the Supre Dao Body or the Creation Dao Body, are trendous supplents for him.

Lu Xuanji spoke: "But Cyan Wine controls the Chaos Dynasty, leveraging the Destiny Golden Dragon, can erupt with Immortal-level combat power; under his command, nine Tribulation Crossing Great Powers serve as Guardians, are his confidants; can mobilize dozens of single Tribulation Crossing cultivators."

"If we act hastily, we may simply be delivering heads!"

The Supre Daoist said: "Cyan Wine is quite formidable, directly consud what I had of the Supre Dao Body, unfortunately, his understanding of the Supre Dao Body’s insights, use of its authority is still sowhat lacking. I have a plan that can deliver a deadly strike to him, dealing him a fatal blow!"

So speaking, the Supre Daoist carefully elaborated the plan.

Lu Xuanji listened attentively, finally nodding.

Feeling confident in the odds.

Yet, there remained suspicion, a sense of alert regarding the Supre Daoist.

Cyan Wine is his adversary, necessary to determine life and death.

But the Supre Daoist is no less an adversary.

If he shows even a hint of weakness, perhaps the Supre Daoist would strike him down.

In the Cultivation Immortality Realm, intrigue is just so.

At lower levels, there may still be friendships between Daoists, deep friendships among cultivators; but at higher levels, at the Harmonization Realm, Tribulation Crossing Realm, such talk of Daoist friends ceases due to scarcer resources, fiercer internal competition.

Each other’s battles beco more vigorous.

The struggle for destiny, the struggle for fate, the struggle for resources, all these contentions are ever harsher and brutal.

No talk of retreat, nor talk of victory and defeat, only talk of life and death.

Victory claims all, defeat loses everything.

The defeated, hoping to survive sneakily, essentially has no chance at all.

The Supre Daoist said: "There’s no ti to delay. We must act now, deploy and launch an attack on the Chaos Dynasty! Daoist friend, any remaining trump cards, best bring them forth."

Lu Xuanji spoke: "I understand; naturally aware of the stakes. Daoist friend should also not hold back!"

The Supre Daoist nodded.