Heavenly Demons retreated, and the Taichu World regained peace.
Yang Ji officially beca the Sect Master under the leadership of Elder Wuji, as Wuji Zi was still refining the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" in the Land of Reincarnation and had not returned. He now truly qualified to cultivate the Wuji Immortal Scripture.
The Wuji Immortal Scripture was profound and unfathomable, encompassing the vastness of the Infinity Dao. This scripture recorded thods to condense the Immortal Dao Principles. With enough perception and fortune, one could reach the realm of a Golden Immortal directly with this Cultivation Technique, making it one of the top Cultivation Techniques of the ti.
Yang Ji had now reached the peak of a True Immortal and needed the next Cultivation Technique to advance to the realm of a Profound Immortal. The Wuji Immortal Scripture was the most suitable.
However, there were no subsequent Cultivation Techniques for after the Golden Immortal realm; clearly, when Wuji Immortal King passed on his teachings, he did not impart them completely, or perhaps one needed to ascend to the Immortal Realm to obtain them.
Or perhaps, they could not be obtained at all, since after all, the Wuji Immortal King had not established any teaching grounds or Sects in the Immortal Realm; thus, there was no clear path to acquiring them.
Wuji Immortal King wandered freely and was hard to trace. The chance of encountering him was extrely slim.
The Wuji Dao Sect in the Lower Realm also had no way of contacting him. It could be said that obtaining the subsequent teachings was extrely difficult.
This was one of the reasons why Xuan Zhong, Wang Tianli, and Hao Yun, despite knowing the extraordinary nature of the "Wuji Immortal Scripture," did not insist on cultivating it. With the difficulty of obtaining subsequent teachings, switching Cultivation Techniques midway would be a waste of ti.
The second reason was that they were all individuals with great fortunes. One was a successor to Xuan Ye Immortal King, with the complete "Xuan Ye Immortal Scripture", which was a Supre Immortal King's Cultivation Technique. If the opportunity, fortune, and perception were sufficient, one could cultivate directly to the realm of a Supre Immortal King.
Of course, this was theoretical; in reality, every Supre Immortal King's path to power was unique. Even with their thods, it could not be replicated, but it was enough to help later cultivators to reach the realm of a Giant Immortal King.
This was an extraordinary fortune that could elevate one to the heavens.
Compared to the half-complete "Wuji Immortal Scripture," Xuan Zhong never took it seriously.
Hao Yun, being the reincarnation of Lord of Fortune, had his own fortune and other Cultivation Techniques. He had no intention to cultivate the Wuji Immortal Scripture, so he was not so concerned about the position of Sect Master either.
Wang Tianli felt the sa. With his notable fortunes, he was also indifferent about the Sect Master role, and referred to the Wuji Immortal Scripture only for reference.
Compared to them, they were more inclined towards the Cultivation Techniques in their own hands.
What they didn't know was that Wuji Immortal King, although seemingly an ordinary Immortal King, was far from ordinary.
A person who could discuss Dao on equal terms with the Ancestral Fiend, forge their own path, and create their own Supre Sealing Technique to beco a Dominator, could never be ordinary.
He was an invincible, supre being who had coyly remained in the world.
The teachings he passed on were certainly extraordinary.
For Yang Ji, there were no alternatives. The Wuji Immortal Scripture was his best option.
With the scripture in hand, three hundred years passed by as he cultivated.
Yang Ji, who was already at the peak of a True Immortal, used these three hundred years to successfully break through to the realm of a Profound Immortal.
After reaching the Profound Immortal realm, he found that each ti he operated the Wuji Immortal Scripture, he could see a blurry figure. Another three hundred years passed, and as his cultivation deepened, the shadow beca more solid.
Yang Ji knew it was the Wuji Immortal King.
He was unaware of the changes the complete manifestation of this shadow would bring.
He wanted to continue his cultivation, but... the one hundred and five Red Dust Immortals waiting within the Wuji Dao Sect were not pleased.
They occasionally stirred up so trouble, hoping to disturb Yang Ji's cultivation.
Yang Ji deliberately ignored them, turning a blind eye and paying them no heed.
It wasn't until another three hundred years had passed that he ended his retreat, greeting everyone with a smile, "Thank you all for waiting. Let's go and release your ancestors together."
The expressions of the crowd weren't good, but upon hearing the latter part of his statent, their moods sowhat softened.
They promptly followed Yang Ji into the sky and arrived at the place where a group of Golden Immortals in the Minor Immortal Realm were once suppressed.
Yang Ji did not dawdle and waved his hand to disengage the Formation.
The trapped Golden Immortals were freed, suspended in the void, none of them speaking, just looking at Yang Ji with a deep gaze.
"Let's go!" In the end, they took their people and left the place directly, not wanting to entangle too much with Yang Ji.
Clearly, they had learned of Yang Ji's actions during the Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons through their disciples, declaring him a man who manipulates the wind and clouds, one with far too great karmic consequences. Their philosophy of "lying low" did not align with his, so they simply refrained from speaking and just left.
Yang Ji was taken aback for a mont, shrugged his shoulders, and returned to his original spot, heading back to the Wuji Dao Sect.
Ti flowed serenely, and in the blink of an eye, five thousand years had passed.
Elder Wuji, Wang Tianli, Hao Yun, Xuan Zhong, and others had long beco Red Dust Immortals and had ascended to the Immortal Realm.
Generation after generation, talents erge in the world. Those who were once heroes of the sa era had long retired behind the scenes, becoming the elders and pillars of the Sects. The world's stage had been taken over by a new generation of young prodigies.
Yang Ji had also relinquished the Sect Master position, handing it over to his senior brother, Li Changxiao, to manage.
In the blink of an eye, another five thousand years leisurely passed by.
Tens of thousands of years have passed; the twilight looms like smoke. How many cycles of spring and autumn have gone by?
So have fallen, while others have risen.
The long river of ti has swept away the vicissitudes of life, joy and sorrows, unions and partings, blending it all into a gust of wind that scatters between heaven and earth, leaving no trace behind.
ntor Jian Yuanzi and ntor Bai i have both perished.
After all, their talents were limited; reaching the Nascent Soul Peak was their ultimate boundary. Even with Yang Ji's teachings and the aid of Enlightennt Tea, they could advance no further.
Yang Ji lanted that if they had been able to reach the Mahayana Peak, then Shen Yin could have helped them transcend the tribulation and achieve the status of Red Dust Immortal.
Regrettably, they could not take that step.
Neither did they live to see the day when Shen Yin bore the Immortal Fruit.
Although they had fallen, Yang Ji still gathered all fragnts of their mories into the Ti Tower, hoping they might be reborn in the future.
Within the Ti Tower, Yang Ji spent two hundred thousand years.
With the assistance of the Golden Finger, his cultivation did not stagnate. Holding seven pieces of the Wheel of Destiny Supre Treasures and combining them with the Wuji Calculation thod, his ability to deduce had advanced to a terrifying level.
All matters under the heavens, when rged with the Law of Dao Destiny and propelled by the turning of the Wheel of Destiny, could be deduced clearly with a slight extrapolation, verging on the miraculous.
After two hundred thousand years of research, the Wheel of Destiny also beca a powerful weapon in his hand.
When the seven pieces of the Wheel of Destiny appeared in the air, turning like gears, they could montarily pause ti, seal space, and suppress all dao principles.
As the gears rolled, Ji Youdao, a Golden Immortal Peak existence, actually felt boundless fear. Yes, fear—unexplained fear. He sensed that if he were crushed, his life's path would be utterly extinguished, all traces of his existence would disappear, as if he had never been there, completely erased from existence.
Hearing Ji Youdao's genuine feelings, Yang Ji's heart was greatly shaken.
He was now rely at the Ultimate Immortal Peak. Yet, when he activated the Wheel of Destiny, it could instill such dread in a strong Golden Immortal Peak cultivator like Ji Youdao. If he were to achieve the status of an Immortal Golden Immortal and activate the Wheel of Destiny, could he not slay a Great Luo Immortal Sage?
This conjecture made him take a deep breath, finally realizing the terror of the Wheel of Destiny.
Crushing everything, deducing everything, it was too overbearing.
And yet, such a domineering Supre Treasure, capable of suppressing any Great Dao's treasures, had actually broken, which he found incomprehensible.
Having witnessed the strength of the Wheel of Destiny and inspired by it, a seed germinated in Yang Ji's heart—a seed of the Supre Sealing Technique, Destiny's Reincarnation.
A turn of the gears was like a cycle of reincarnation; all things in the world and all dao principles shattered and reincarnated within destiny, unable to escape.
Yang Ji vaguely felt that if he really could create such a sealing technique, he might seal everything in the world.
Of course, it was just his conjecture. He needed to enhance his cultivation and continuously verify it.
Ti flies, another twenty thousand years have passed.
In the Ti Tower, Yang Ji spent a total of four hundred thousand years.
Over this long span of ti, his deduction technique improved further. Although he still could not determine which existence among the Heavenly Demons was thinking about him, to his delight, he deduced the whereabouts of a fragnt of the Wheel of Destiny.
It was actually in the Minor Immortal Realm, in the hands of Lin Hua Jun of the Immortal Glory Comrce Assembly.
In the past, Lin Hua Jun and Bai Ziqi intended to refine him into the Artifact Spirit of the Ti Tower but ended up being suppressed by him instead.
Eventually, Bai Ziqi beca the Artifact Spirit, and Lin Hua Jun, who possessed the "prosperous owner fate," was also subdued by him with a seal and brought under his command.
Yang Ji, upon making calculations, beca even more overjoyed and couldn't help but laugh heartily, "Worthy of soone with prosperous owner fate, not only did you find a piece of the Wheel of Destiny for , but you also found a Ti Stone and a Ti-Space Stone. It's just wonderful. Once I gather the last strand of Golden Immortal Law and reach the Golden Immortal Peak, I will co to find you."
"After more than six hundred thousand years of arduous cultivation, the ti has co to reach the Golden Immortal Peak."
Murmuring, Yang Ji's aura of dao principles enveloped him, his cultivation technique operating within, and twenty-six dao principles apart from the Great Dao of Destiny had each condensed three thousand Golden Immortal Laws. Now, the three thousandth Golden Immortal Law of the Great Dao of Destiny also thunderously took shape.
At that mont, Yang Ji, cultivating twenty-seven Great Daos, achieved the Golden Immortal Peak in one fell swoop.
It was at this ti that the specter of the Wuji Immortal King also fully solidified, indistinguishable from a real person.
Yang Ji felt sothing instinctively and looked up to see the specter of the Wuji Immortal King slowly opening his eyes, revealing a gentle smile, looking him over and saying, "Could it be you?"
"Disciple pays respects to the Ancestral Master!" Yang Ji quickly stood up to salute. He never expected that upon reaching the Golden Immortal Peak and solidifying his specter, he would actually et the Wuji Immortal King across the vast expanse of ti and space.
It seed that only by reaching the Golden Immortal Peak was he qualified to et the Wuji Immortal King in person.
"Ascend to the Immortal Realm, and when the ti cos, I will lead you there," said the Wuji Immortal King, looking at Yang Ji. After these words, he beca ethereal and faded away, vanishing from sight.
"The Wuji Immortal King is extraordinary, he must know the whereabouts of my ntor. When the ti cos, help ask about him," said the Rail Wooden Box, its mood experiencing intense fluctuations.
"Of course!" Yang Ji nodded, "Before that, I'll make a trip to the Minor Immortal Realm. After obtaining the fragnt of the Wheel of Destiny, I will ascend after breaking through the barrier."
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