Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 748 - 346: Wood Spirit Avatar Perfection

Cyan Cloud Peak, within the secret chamber.

Xu Ping sat cross-legged, cultivating the "Ten Thousand Woods Evergreen Scripture," feeling the unusual fluctuations of Spiritual Qi outside.

He looked up, his gaze sharp as lightning, effortlessly piercing through layers of mountains and stones, landing on the spectacular celestial anomaly in the sky.

"Yuan Tie, the breakthrough to Nascent Soul has begun!" Xu Ping murmured to himself.

Yuan Tie is the disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons who has the most potential to break through to Nascent Soul in recent years, with excellent aptitude and comprehension, and is also humble and pragmatic.

"With the Heart Refining Skill I taught him, his success rate in passing the Heart Demon Tribulation should be much higher than ordinary Golden Core Perfection cultivators."

A trace of anticipation flashed in Xu Ping’s eyes, "I hope he can succeed!"

After the comprehensive invasion of the Wind Origin Realm, he would have to leave the Nanchuan Realm, and at that time, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and True Monarch Lan Ling would undoubtedly face greater danger.

If the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons can gain another Nascent Soul True Monarch, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance its ability to protect itself and provide a better chance for survival in the future upheaval.

This is why Xu Ping decided to impart his Heart Refining Skill to Yuan Tie after carefully observing his character.

Not only that, Xu Ping also imparted the Heart Refining Skill to True Monarch Lan Ling, as a form of his own assistance.

Several days later.

The Thunder Tribulation dispersed, the heavenly light reopened, and the vast pressure and aura of destruction covering the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons receded like a tide.

In its place was a magnificent and pure Nascent Soul aura, surging skyward from the peak where Yuan Tie was in seclusion, announcing the birth of a new True Monarch.

The entire Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, after a brief silence, was instantly engulfed in tidal waves of joy.

"Not bad!"

At the top of Cyan Cloud Peak, Xu Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering in the mountain wind.

He gazed at the newborn Nascent Soul aura, a faint smile gracing his face.

Yuan Tie’s success means that the contingency plan he left for the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has already taken effect partly.

With two Nascent Soul True Monarchs, and the trump cards he will lay down in the future, even if he quietly ventures to the Wind Origin Realm, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons will have a certain degree of self-protection.

It won’t easily be overturned in the future’s stormy waves.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons granted him shelter, and True Monarch Lan Ling treated him with sincerity, so he should leave with a perfect conclusion for this relationship.

...

Half a year’s time, in the eyes of cultivators, is just a fleeting moment.

Yuan Tie successfully stabilized his Early-Stage Nascent Soul realm, and the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons held a grand yet solemn Nascent Soul ceremony for him. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Although they did not invite many outsiders, all the Golden Core elders and core disciples within the valley were present, creating an extraordinary and lively atmosphere.

Yuan Tie, dressed in a brand-new True Monarch robe, exuding a composed aura, stood at the center of the great hall, accepting everyone’s congratulations.

However, when his gaze touched the position at the top where Xu Ping was seated, he immediately restrained all the pride of a newly advanced True Monarch, quickly stepped forward, and respectfully made a grand salute.

"Disciple Yuan Tie, greets Martial Uncle Xu, disciple owes achieving Nascent Soul entirely to Martial Uncle!"

Xu Ping calmly accepted his bow, then lightly supported him, speaking gently, "Friend Yuan Tie, there is no need for such formalities."

"Your achievements today are mainly due to your own centuries of arduous cultivation and steadfast Dao heart, I merely helped a little along the way."

Xu Ping nodded inwardly, this child has a pure heart, knows gratitude and repays kindness, it was worth nurturing him.

Perhaps, in the future, he can further guide him to go farther.

Beside him, True Monarch Lan Ling, in a blue palace dress, displaying unparalleled elegance.

Her starry eyes shifted, smiling widely as she looked at Xu Ping, "Junior Brother, how can this be considered a small contribution?"

"Yuan Tie being able to break through to Nascent Soul, you should take the main credit."

"Senior Sister overpraises."

Xu Ping smiled faintly, his demeanor calm, raising the wine cup before him, and said softly, "Today is the joyous day of Nephew Yuan Tie, we should celebrate for him, and for the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!"

Yet amid this joyful atmosphere, Xu Ping was already quietly contemplating another matter in his heart.

His plan to slip into the Wind Origin Realm is a top-secret affair of great importance, which must not be disclosed to anyone, including True Monarch Lan Ling.

He has made up his mind that when the agreed time comes, he will leave behind a letter, stating his intention to venture out and seek opportunities, and then quietly depart.

Thus, he will keep up appearances and avoid unnecessary trouble.

...

After the fanfare of the Nascent Soul ceremony, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons returned to its usual tranquility.

Xu Ping also resumed his secluded state, staying peacefully in the underground mansion of Cyan Cloud Peak, focusing on his cultivation.

There is still a year and a half until the agreed dragon hunting period with the Celestial Alchemist.

During this time, wanting to make breakthrough progress in the crafting of a Fourth Rank Puppet is already unrealistic.

Thus, Xu Ping placed all his energy into the intensive study of another Divine Technique—the Withering and Flourishing Nirvana Sacred Light.

This Divine Technique, as it advanced in proficiency, displayed considerable might and might become his hidden trump card.

"Withering is nirvana, flourishing is life. One thought of withering and flourishing, one thought of life and death..."

Xu Ping muttered to himself, the Nascent Soul figure in his Sea of Consciousness formed seals with both hands, continuously deducing the mysteries of this Divine Technique.

The mana from the "Ten Thousand Woods Evergreen Scripture" within him, however, operated in an entirely opposite manner.

Transforming the vast Vitality Power into the extinguishing and decaying Death Power.

Time flowed by, quietly passing a year.

One day.

On this day, Xu Ping sat on a jade bed, his expression as calm as water, yet his aura was as heavy and condensed as a mountain.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a flicker of gray light flashed through his pupils.