The Lost of Carthage

Chapter 176 - 175: Creating a Small Immortal Realm (3rd Update, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 176: Chapter 175: Creating a Small Immortal Realm (3rd Update, Please Subscribe)


In the cave mansion, a man and a woman sat facing each other.


The man had a tall and handsome stature, dressed in a blue robe with silver trim, golden stars twinkling within. He appeared to be eighteen, exuding a youthful and naive aura, sitting upright in his chair, speaking enthusiastically.


Across from him, the female cultivator wore light makeup, her hair elegantly styled, exuding an extraordinary beauty with sword qi reaching the skies. Dressed in a light blue dress, her skin glowed with jade-like radiance, making her appear both unique and alluring.


Her entire aura was restrained, her body seemed primordial, possessing a mysterious yin-yang life and death essence.


Ancestor Jin is very strong.


In the past, when he was just at Foundation Establishment cultivation, he naturally couldn’t sense the ancestor’s might, but now in the Purple Mansion Realm, he increasingly felt the vastness of that power.


Like a mortal gazing at Mount Tai.


Like a mortal standing by the sea.


"In the Water Moon Grotto Heaven, I read some books, and there were descriptions of the Immortal Realm!" Lu Xuanji began to speak: "In those descriptions, the Immortal Realm is a high-level world, with a greater world grade and denser laws. The Immortal Realm has terrifying gravity and air pressure; if one’s cultivation is below Divinity Transformation, stepping into the Immortal Realm is unbearable, leading to instant demise. Hence, even newborn infants in the Immortal Realm possess Divinity Transformation cultivation, and upon reaching adulthood, they become immortals.


"In the Immortal Realm, even a random weed is a Supreme Treasure Medicine in the Mortal Realm, capable of refining Supreme Great Pills."


"Time flows faster in the Immortal Realm, about three hundred times faster than in the Mortal World. As they say, a day in the Immortal Realm is a year on earth."


"A Divinity Transformation cultivator has a lifespan of five thousand years but can only live fifteen years in the Immortal Realm, exhausting all their fortune. In the Mortal World, reaching Foundation Establishment allows one to fly in the sky; but in the Immortal Realm, only Celestial Immortals can achieve flight. What is a Celestial Immortal? It is one who can fly in the Immortal Realm."


At this point, Lu Xuanji wore an expression of envy.


Why cultivate, if not to ascend to become an immortal.


Every cultivator dreams of becoming an immortal.


Those who have ascended often leave behind legacies in the Mortal Realm, periodically conveying some cultivation techniques, some news, some secrets, and so on.


Information about the Immortal Realm has also been passed down in the Mortal World.


"It’s not just that. After a cultivator reaches Divinity Transformation, they can withstand the oppressive environment of the Immortal Realm and survive there. If there’s a channel, the Immortal Realm may issue a talisman decree to guide some Divinity Transformation cultivators for ascension."


"After reaching Refining Void, one can sense the existence of the Immortal Realm; upon reaching Harmonization, one can draw upon Immortal Realm Primordial Qi to refine the body; during the time of crossing tribulation, one can tear open the Immortal Realm Gate and if one withstands the Ninefold Immortal Tribulation, they can ascend to the Immortal Realm!"


Ancestor Jin spoke, providing more details.


"Back when I was reading those books, I wondered if it was possible to create an artificial Immortal Realm... artificially simulating the environment of the Immortal Realm!" Lu Xuanji said excitedly.


Ancestor Jin laughed: "Do you really dare to think that? The Immortal Realm is the dwelling place of immortals, the supreme node, vast and boundless, containing three thousand different types of immortal qi, which are more complex and advanced than spiritual qi."


"You are just a mere Purple Mansion cultivator, and you dare to imagine it? Truly ignorant and fearless!"


Lu Xuanji laughed: "If it were to create the true Immortal Realm, I naturally couldn’t do it; I only intend to create a small Immortal Realm. A small Immortal Realm is only a thousandth, even a ten-thousandth of the true Immortal Realm’s power, but to me, it’s enough!"


He then spoke of the plan for the [Simulated Mini Immortal Realm].


By utilizing the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, leveraging earth fire, increasing spiritual pressure, artificially increasing the density of spiritual qi; then using the Heaven Mending Cauldron to enhance bodily healing speed.


"In just twenty years, I was able to forge an Upper Grade Purple Mansion due to the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, creating an environment with twenty times the spiritual pressure!"


Ancestor Jin listened, initially indifferent, but gradually his expression changed, as did his demeanor.


In the end, he burst into hearty laughter.


"So that’s it, that’s it... I was puzzled, why could the true disciples of those top sects forge Nine Transformation Golden Cores, and I couldn’t? I thought it was due to poor aptitude, lack of comprehension, lack of opportunity, insufficient resources, but it turns out it wasn’t so!"


"It was a problem of mindset!"


"Nine Transformation Golden Core, success achieved!"


Ancestor Jin laughed, a gleam of joy in his eyes, "You are truly my great opportunity!"


If Lu Xuanji hadn’t revealed the secret, perhaps for decades, centuries, or even millennia, she wouldn’t have been able to gather a Nine Transformation Golden Core, stuck at the Eighth Transformation, fading away silently.


He is truly a treasure boy.


"I will retreat into seclusion now, unable to entertain fellow Daoist. You may wait here, or move freely!"


With that, he disappeared.


Leaving behind the puzzled Lu Xuanji.


...


In the cave mansion, Ancestor Jin calmed his agitation, began sorting his gains, determining the direction for the future.


On the path of cultivation, one often encounters cognitive barriers.


Often, things that a child can see; a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, a Divinity Transformation Great Cultivator, cannot.


Often, what restricts a cultivator is not the lack of resources or poor aptitude, but the wrong mindset and direction.


Lu Xuanji, merely a weak and pitiable Purple Mansion cultivator, thought of creating a small Immortal Realm; whereas someone like her, a Golden Core Great Cultivator, knew too much and didn’t even dare to imagine, unwittingly binding herself with invisible shackles.


Creating a small Immortal Realm is very feasible, with a high success rate.


Of course, such a created small Immortal Realm is just a truncated version, a simple version, perhaps only a ten-thousandth or even a hundred-thousandth of the original Immortal Realm’s power, but for a Golden Core cultivator, it is already enough.


"Legend has it that some ancient sects possess certain secrets, certain special means that can help cultivators forge Nine Transformation Golden Cores... I suppose this is the so-called small Immortal Realm?"


"He uses a great cauldron as the boundary, earth fire as the fuel, increasing spiritual pressure to twenty times; further utilizing Heaven Mending Qi for compression and adjustment, replacing immortal qi. By using such a model, he artificially enhances the cultivation environment, saving time for breakthroughs."


"I could set up a Five-Level Array [Array of Yin and Yang Life and Death], increasing spiritual pressure to a hundred times; utilizing Taiyang Qi, Taiyin Qi, Spirit Wood Qi, Geng Metal Qi, Taiyi Divine Water, Innate Spiritual Fire, Five-Colored Soil, and so on, for compression adjustment, replacing immortal qi. Some parts need adjustment."


"The probability of breaking through to the Ninth Transformation will be increased to the Third Layer!"


Ancestor Jin calculated the array, computed the model, and found the success probability reaching the Third Layer.


The Third Layer is already not low.


...


Profound Yellow Realm, Bibo Pond.


Before the memorial hall, a coffin was placed, within which lay a corpse.


In front of the coffin, numerous female cultivators knelt, wailing.


The husband is dead!


Died in the Human Tribulation.


"My son, how tragically you died!"


Before the coffin stood a man, tall and robust, with an imposing presence, clenching his fists, furiously said: "I will avenge you!"


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