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

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

Strands of Dao Insights flowed in his Spirit.

Mystical runes surged within his Spirit.

The Five Elements, Yin and Yang, life and death, time, space-time, 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 nourishment 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 emerged, 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 transformed 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 time, Lu Xuanji opened his eyes, with a gaze of sentiment mixed with loss.

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

The joy of progress was mesmerizing.

Unfortunately, only during the advancement of the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure could one progress at such a rapid speed. At ordinary times, his comprehension speed was extremely 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 time.

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

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

Lu Xuanji contemplated, took out a piece of jade, recorded some 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 seemed to plunge into endless chaotic void currents, with uncertain position, constantly moving.

The location was extremely concealed, difficult to find.

Shi Xue, in seclusion inside, was quite safe.

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

Walking back and forth, inquiring about some news, confirming some 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 met untimely 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 moment, the token at his waist vibrated, a message arrived.

The Supreme Daoist sent a message.

...

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

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

At this moment, the Supreme 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 seemed distant, almost untouchable.

The Supreme 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 Supreme Daoist said: "This is nothing, only that my time 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 time goes on, we grow ever more endangered, the time 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 some Secret Realm, it will be futile!"

"The time left for us is running out!"

Lu Xuanji slightly furrowed his brows, calculating with his fingers, sighing: "Yes, the time left for us is not much. Cyan Wine has already consumed your Supreme Dao Body, becoming a subordinate form; if he consumes my Creation Dao Body, it would become 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 extremely terrifying state. By that time, 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 immense peril.

The Chaos Immortal Body can transform myriad techniques, can melt myriad techniques for personal use, whether the Supreme Dao Body or the Creation Dao Body, are tremendous supplements 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 Supreme Daoist said: "Cyan Wine is quite formidable, directly consumed what I had of the Supreme Dao Body, unfortunately, his understanding of the Supreme Dao Body’s insights, use of its authority is still somewhat lacking. I have a plan that can deliver a deadly strike to him, dealing him a fatal blow!"

So speaking, the Supreme 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 Supreme Daoist.

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

But the Supreme Daoist is no less an adversary.

If he shows even a hint of weakness, perhaps the Supreme 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 become 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 Supreme Daoist said: "There’s no time 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." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

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

The Supreme Daoist nodded.