Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 948 713: Do Not Ascend to the Immortal Realm
Previously on Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone...
Atop White Bone Mountain, the Young Master divined using his fingers, yet the further he delved into the calculations, the greater his unease grew, forcing him to voice his assessment.
The woman inquired with curiosity, "Young Master, does the Chaos Immortal Body hold some profound mystery?"
The Young Master declared, "Everything follows the rule of energy conservation. Each special physique's emergence draws from the Heavenly Dao Origin and exhausts the world's Destiny. The mightier the physique, the heavier the toll. Weak worlds find it hard to foster strong physiques for this very cause!"
"Renowned as the top physique beneath an Immortal's, the Chaos Immortal Body arises solely in the Mortal Realm. Cultivating one typically drains a world's core essence. Upon its appearance, the World's Origin begins to fade toward ruin. Hence, I conclude Cyan Wine possesses only a flawed Chaos Immortal Body!"
The woman remarked, "Is it possible the Immortal Realm fails to produce a Chaos Immortal Body?"
The Young Master sighed, replying, "Indeed it cannot! The Immortal Realm's overwhelming power paradoxically blocks the Chaos Immortal Body's birth. Solely the Mortal World's distinct conditions can spawn it. Forming a Chaos Immortal Body demands specific innate Cause and Effect, along with some cunning design."
"Even after ascending to Immortality, the Chaos Immortal Body retains huge edges. That Cyan Wine fellow leveraged heaven's cryptic fortunes to form his partial Chaos Immortal Body. Should he seize the moment to shatter the Feiyu World, he could upgrade to a flawless Chaos Immortal Body. Yet ultimately, his plot came up short!"
The woman absorbed his words, lost in thought for a moment, then noted, "Young Master, the Purple Mansion World birthed not just a Chaos Immortal Body, but also a Supreme Immortal Body and a Creation Immortal Body—both rivaling the Chaos Immortal Body in battle prowess. Yet those two vanished later, apparently perished!"
The Young Master responded, "The Supreme Immortal Body draws sustenance from the Heavenly Dao Origin; while the heavens endure, it defies death. It doesn't perish but lies dormant, biding its time. The Creation Immortal Body, however, eludes my insight!"
With that, the Young Master grew quiet.
His fingers danced in divination, runes surged and swirled, celestial mysteries churned inside.
A Tai Chi Diagram materialized over his head, swirling in black and white, its Yin-Yang Eye whirling furiously, progressing from Two Forms to Four Symbols, Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, encompassing all creation.
Upon its surface emerged silhouettes: scholars, beauties, emperors, generals, martial artists, cultivators, Buddhas, Daoists, immortals, and more, linked by threads that darted about, shifting positions ceaselessly.
Pushing to its limits, tiers of Destiny clouds gathered overhead, Destiny cycling through life and demise in shades of gray, white, red, orange, yellow, green, light blue, purple. Destiny surged one instant, then sacrificial wisps faded the next.
Desolation struck abruptly, only for fortune to bloom from calamity.
Amid the Tai Chi Diagram's wild transformations, the youth stayed calm, unleashing a Secret Technique instead, his magical power roaring like a torrent, flooding into the Tai Chi Diagram.
The upheavals climaxed, crumbling and scattering, every silhouette dissolving into boundless Chaos, into utter void.
Buzzing!
In that instant, Chaos fractured, birthing Yin Yang Qi that clashed violently, Pure Qi ascending to forge the heavens, Dense Qi plummeting to shape the land. Heavens stretched wide and weighty, earth grew dense and firm.
Through the friction of Yin Yang Qi, earth, water, wind, fire emerged, spawning space and time, manifesting Five Element Laws, generating myriad lives, slowly crafting a realm.
This realm was none other than the Purple Mansion World.
Upon its genesis, primordial spirits arose, like Thunder God, Water God, Electric God, Sea God, Wind God, and kin.
Sprung from the earth itself, they wielded innate might, born at Divinity Transformation Cultivation, terrifyingly formidable.
Soon after, countless deities clashed in battle, igniting the primordial conflicts…
This Young Master's finger divinations hastened the Purple Mansion World's unfolding, simulating its birth-to-death saga through his own might. Within this, he grasped the realm's deepest truths, fathoming the essence of existence, the workings of all creation.
Following the early wars, Outer Heaven Demons came crashing down, igniting a colossal clash.
Then came the Demon Race, joined by the Human Race, Barbarian Tribe, Divine Race, Ancient Demon Race, and various other ancient races, arriving one after another.
The Hundred Tribes Wars erupted, with endless powerhouses colliding fiercely and clashing civilizations smashing together.
Amid these fierce conflicts, a dazzling civilization was forged.
These brutal fights gave rise to successive generations of legendary heroes, who kept shattering the world's boundaries. The inaugural ascender, the Thunder Emperor, rose first, pursued by the second, third, fourth, and fifth.
Across a vast and storied history, thirty-six immortals ascended, among them the Thunder Emperor, Fire God, Taixu Daoist, Wanlong Great Emperor, Pure Yang Daoist Monarch, Immortal Daoist Monarch...
Every Immortal represented an unrivaled genius, outshining all other prodigies in Destiny, aptitude, perception, mental state, and more—all reaching the absolute peak, except maybe for a single shortcoming that caused their fall in a tribulation.
Suddenly, as the Young Master pondered deeply, he furrowed his brow: "Something's not right, not right… It seems one person is unusual!"
