The True God Finger Bone is both a great opportunity and a great trouble. With everyone watching, taking the True God Finger Bone surely attracts many who covet it.

Wang Xuan himself is already a coveted target, almost turning into Tang Monk’s Flesh. Lacking cultivation is merely like a child carrying a gold brick through the market.

"I’ll break through first and then lend you a hand." Wang Xuan wants to see if, upon reaching the Peak of Earth Immortal, his combat power can rival his clone.

As the true self, Wang Xuan is the strongest in the Divinity Transformation Realm, the ruler of all kings in the Mother Star at this level, before whom any prodigy in this realm must bow.

Meanwhile, as a clone, Di Xuan is the strongest in the Dharma Body Realm, a true King of Earth Immortals! He has his own style, handsome and elegant, charismatic and full of vitality, sharing the same memories as the true self but not a puppet.

However, as a part of Wang Xuan’s spirit, if Wang Xuan were to die, he too would weaken endlessly until death! Their fundamental interests are identical, making them perhaps the closest beings on the Mother Star.

"Alright." Di Xuan guards the true self.

"Time Spirit." Wang Xuan silently chants in his heart, summoning the Tower of Space-Time, and his personal panel appears.

Name: Wang Xuan

Age: Twenty-five

Height: One point nine meters

Realm: Peak of Divinity Transformation

Cultivation Skills: Creation True Scripture Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Limit, Mixed Element Martial Scripture Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Limit, Divine Elephant Golden Bell Shield Earth Immortal Chapter Second Layer Limit, Heart Spirit Demon Scripture Second-Layer Limit, Nine Breath Qi Cultivation entry level, Instant Flowering Minor Achievement, Primordial Spirit Sword Embryo Fourth Layer Primordial Spirit Sword Limit, ...

Source Points: Thirteen Million

Immortal Material: One Hundred and Eight

Divine Power: Fifteen

With thirteen million source power points, it’s enough for both of them to drastically increase their cultivation. Wang Xuan knows that only by using source power points to enhance cultivation can their value be realized, and he never stores too many source power points.

The self-created Cultivation Technique, Creation True Scripture, will continuously improve with his cultivation level. Although not strong enough now, it holds a higher place in Wang Xuan’s mind compared to the Mixed Element Martial Scripture.

After a dozen breaths, Wang Xuan easily reaches entry-level of the third layer and begins to accelerate cultivation.

"Creation True Scripture Earth Immortal Chapter Third Layer Entry-Level (Acceleratable), accelerating to Limit Realm requires one hundred thousand source power points. Accelerate?"

"Accelerate!"

Wang Xuan commands, and massive source power flows from the Tower of Space-Time. Under the influence of time power, the Creation True Scripture swiftly cultivates. Though reality lasts only an instant, several decades have already passed under the tower’s shroud.

Source power transforms into various spiritual materials needed for cultivation, integrating spiritual power and magical power. This force is still called magical power, yet seems endowed with life force, greatly enhancing control accuracy and self-resilience.

Wang Xuan’s cultivation continually rises, his aura surging upward.

Early Dharma Body, Middle Dharma Body, Late Dharma Body, until Peak of Dharma Body!

Vigorous magical power gushes forth, gathering above his head, instantly forming a giant a thousand meters tall. The Black and White Mountain, standing three hundred meters high before this giant, barely reaches his waist.

Dharma Body Realm’s most obvious marker is a giant Dharma Body like gods and spirits, controlled to stand towering and brimming with incredible destructive force.

This level of cultivator termed as Immortal is not an exaggeration.

Bones shimmer with golden light, a Dharma Body cultivator possessing a full body of golden bones, even Wang Xuan’s nasal hair glows golden, the strength of his golden body unimaginable.

With a roar, the giant Dharma Body’s aura intimidates, all servants of Black and White Mountain trembling, Housekeeper Chen gazes in awe.

On All Heavens Peak, Wu Zhutian’s sleeves drape behind his back, smiling, "Junior brother is already at the Peak of Dharma Body, in merely two years of entry; we are indeed ashamed."

"Husband, junior brother being this strong is great news for our lineage. Maybe in a few years, he might surpass junior brother Futu, pursuing the True Immortal path." Fairy Qingfeng charmingly smiles, dimples at her lips intoxicating.

"Difficult, as cultivation further progresses, the more time accumulation is required. It took me forty years to ascend from the Peak of Earth Immortal to the Peak of Celestial Immortal. Even at Wang Xuan’s speed, it takes at least fifteen years, though he quickly reached the Peak of Dharma Body." Wu Zhutian confidently replies.

The Pure Yang Realm requires meticulous tempering of the Primordial Spirit, hastening is impossible; the Divine Infant Realm demands refining superior nascent qi, needing opportunity, while the Jade Platform Realm indeed is an arduous step each heaven.

The Jade Platform Thirty-Three Heavens traverses the Path to Immortality, ascends the Heaven-Reaching Tower, only by forging Thirty-Three Layers of Immortal Platform can True Immortal be reached, the genuinely powerful Immortal, Immortals among Immortals!

This step halts countless Celestial Immortals seeking True Immortal status, a time and energy expenditure combining all prior realms.

"Even if fifteen years are needed, by then he is only forty, a half-century True Immortal, indeed rare within Immortal Martial Mountain." Fairy Qingfeng marvels at Wang Xuan’s genius.

Recalling Wang Xuan just subdued Zhao Hao today, Qingfeng curiously asks, "How did junior brother defeat Zhao Hao of Pure Yang Realm being still shy of Peak of Dharma Body?"

"Wang Xuan’s combat power cannot be evaluated by realm. This was told by our master; given his solid foundation, our master is unperturbed about his rapid cultivation." Wu Zhutian sighs, at times comparisons are futile.

From the same Immortal Holy Land, Zhao Hao’s higher realm was still subdued, sufficiently proving Wang Xuan’s ability for cross-realm combat, likely overwhelming small sect’s Celestial Immortals, perhaps even Divine Infant Realm unable to kill Wang Xuan.

Chen Qingniu, witnessing Wang Xuan’s immense Dharma Body, grits his teeth, feeling greater pressure from Wang Xuan than Zhao Hao.

As an elder brother, he lacks any authority, his cultivation left far behind by the junior brother. Luckily, with Zhou Wu there, the thirty-plus years old Zhou Wu faces even greater pressure.

Otherwise, life truly unbearable.

The enormous Dharma Body reverts to magical power, absorbed into Wang Xuan. Even at Peak of Dharma Body, he still senses no ceiling of Earth Immortal’s strongest.

"Divine Elephant Golden Bell Shield Earth Immortal Chapter Third Layer Entry-Level (Acceleratable), accelerating to Limit requires one hundred twenty thousand source power points. Accelerate?"

"Accelerate!"

In merely a breath, Wang Xuan’s physique grows increasingly robust, strength infused within this flesh body.

"Mixed Element Martial Scripture Earth Immortal Chapter Third Layer Entry-Level (Acceleratable), accelerating to Limit Realm requires two hundred thousand source power points. Accelerate?"

"Accelerate!" Wang Xuan affirms.

After a breath, the Golden Core expands again, Wang Xuan broadens his Primordial Martial Arts Domain, by now faintly sensing the ceiling’s existence.

Yet sensing doesn’t mean capable of breaching, the ceiling too high and sturdy, numerous prodigies halt resiliently at this realm, just for Earth Immortal’s strongest fortune.

Alas, Di Xuan’s status as King of Earth Immortals remains untouchable!

Wang Xuan and the clone lock fists, testing power and physique strength, Shaing a result naturally—Di Xuan wins.

"I am not flesh and blood, a body of Divine Stone continuously absorbing world essence, refining various Immortal Spiritual Items, strength naturally grows swiftly. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

You now surpass Pure Yang Peak in strength, defense rivaling Divine Infant cultivators; if battled, you surely could withstand God-Region Immortals!"

Di Xuan knows he initially surpasses the true self, whereas true self’s flesh body holds limitless potential, in contrast, upon reaching Peak of True Immortal, he will stall, needing major transformation to aspire for immortality.

"Combat power enhanced." Wang Xuan defeating Zhao Hao, his forceful strike equaled Peak of Celestial Immortal, employing secret techniques touched upon Divine Infant Domain; as for Void Sword Cultivation strike, already part of unreplicable combat power.

"Resisting early to mid Divine Infant Immortals, is sufficiently strong." Di Xuan remarks, the previous Earth Immortal strongest Demon Subduing Arhat was merely at this level.

"Crave the land and demand the sky, without enterprising spirit, how to climb the peak?" Wang Xuan laughs, with Primordial Spirit Sword, slaying one or two Divine Infant cultivators should be feasible.

He perfects Creation True Scripture, unable to resolve Pure Yang Realm, needing more time for breakthrough, opting to first cultivate Divine Elephant Golden Bell Shield and Mixed Element Martial Scripture.

Suddenly, a streak of light flies from Major Peak direction, splitting into several beams falling onto each mountain top, Wang Xuan also receives the notification.

"Celestial Demon Realm is in chaos!"

The Flood Dragon Clan conquered Celestial Demon Realm, assuming matters already settled but unexpectedly the star domain borders a very powerful world—Ten Thousand Beasts Realm. Since outbreak, that star domain’s situation is extremely dire.

The Flood Dragon Clan struggles to resist, seeking assistance from various holy lands, else aliens might surge through the Gate of the World into the Mother Star.

Fighting on home turf is war’s forbidden act; not wanting mountains and rivers to be devastated requires repelling enemies externally.

"Immortal Martial Mountain decides each lineage draws out a hundred True Inheritors, aiding Ten Thousand Dragon Nest Holy Land in suppressing alien chaos, our lineage similarly needs dispatch." Wang Xuan slightly furrows his brow.

Master He Fang focuses on retreat, unlikely to emerge, unable to decide. Now, whom to send? Only seven brothers remain.

(Happy Dragon Boat Festival!)