Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 970 - 723: World Fusion, Purple Mansion Order

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Previously on Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone...
The Undying Demon Monarch unleashed a torrent of Divine Tribulation Water upon the Purple Mansion World, eroding its laws and Heavenly Dao to force hidden treasures and secret realms into the open. As cultivators scrambled to claim these unearthed riches, leading to widespread conflict and death, the Undying Demon Monarch sought a specific treasure of the Purple Mansion Immortal King. He was interrupted when Ye Feixue, the Immortal who previously sealed him, appeared and seized a Grotto Heaven, only for it to erupt with power, escape her grasp, and announce an invitation to destined individuals.

The Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven is undergoing an expansion, and its formidable array is now activating. A towering treasure light glimmers, with myriad beams of light flashing, and a destructive aura erupts. At this very moment, the Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven emanates a devastating aura that sweeps outwards in all directions. It instantly becomes the absolute focal point. Within the Purple Mansion World, countless cultivators witness this astonishing spectacle and, spotting the emergence of this treasure, swiftly converge towards its location. Many cultivators, previously engaged in battle, temporarily cease their conflict upon seeing this scene and hasten to gather here. More and more cultivators are drawn to this spot. Some cultivators, unable to contain their surging excitement, rush directly forward. However, merely by approaching, they are touched by the destructive light and perish on the spot, turning to ash in an instant. Terrified, some cultivators halt their advance. The truly powerful cultivators remain at a distance, observing from afar with expressions of apprehension. In the vast void, the Undying Demon Monarch is seated high above the Nine Heavens, resembling a supreme Demon Monarch, akin to the ultimate Divine Emperor. Layers of black and gold demonic light surround him, with sizzling sounds emanating from the void as mighty energies surge like oceanic waves. His eyes are like distant stars, radiating a scorching light that pierces intensely. Opposite him, Ye Feixue stands with her hands clasped behind her back, her expression cool and ethereal, much like a celestial fairy. No intense aura emanates from her, yet the slightest stirring of her magical power is sufficient to neutralize the incoming impact. Separated by thousands of miles, the two are locked in a silent battle. There is no overt collision of auras, no direct confrontation of magical power, only divine thoughts clashing soundlessly. Yet, this clash is exceedingly perilous, involving not merely the impact of profound mysteries but also the collision of spirits, the confrontation of destinies, and the ultimate test of wills. The Undying Demon Monarch lets out a chuckle, seemingly lost in thought, before speaking, "How should I address you, esteemed friend? From which of the Immortal Realms do you hail?" Ye Feixue replies, "The past need not be revisited. In a prior existence, this vessel faced formidable adversaries and ultimately perished. Now, I have returned against all odds, manipulating supreme creation, embarking on a new journey. You may address me as Ye, friend!" The Undying Demon Monarch laughs heartily, "Daoist Friend Ye, your potential is immense, your aura astounding. Such a character cannot possibly be a nobody. Even after a fall, you have managed to return against the odds. Ascending to the Nine Heavens, initiating a new journey, and forging an ultimate path. Allow me to offer my congratulations!" Ye Feixue giggles and responds, "Congratulations? I dare not accept such accolades!" The Undying Demon Monarch laughs again, "Friend, I reside in the Feiyu World, and you in the Purple Mansion World. Each on our own territory, let us maintain this separation. However, I must show you a measure of respect. Since you hold dominion over the Purple Mansion Realm, I shall withdraw. But I shall claim the Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven for myself!" Ye Feixue also laughs, "Friend, are you jesting? If you truly perceive me as foolish and ignorant, believing I am weak enough to be easily deceived, then that is profoundly disrespectful. In the entirety of the Immortal Realm, who is unaware of the Purple Mansion Immortal King's renown? The Purple Mansion Immortal King, celebrated for his astonishing divine techniques, yet ultimately met his demise!" "The Purple Mansion Grotto Heaven that has now appeared contains the treasures left behind by the Purple Mansion Immortal King. Even if these treasures are merely remnants, items of little consequence, they remain infinitely precious. Do you truly believe I should simply step aside?" The Undying Demon Monarch sneers, "Wise counsel is often lost on an immortal destined for doom. If you, friend, were not consumed by greed, you could preserve your life. But if you stubbornly persist, do not fault me for my ruthlessness, for my cruel hands shall be the ones to shatter this delicate flower!" At this declaration, the demonic Qi surges intensely, and a domineering aura sweeps through the area. The bottle in his hand is directly modified, no longer merely submerging the world. Footsteps flicker, producing resonant thuds. The domineering aura erupts, and his magical power is no longer restrained but is fully infused into the law net. The law net activates, displaying intricate patterns that continue to expand and grow more complex. The immense net begins to envelop the Purple Mansion World. It continuously encloses, incessantly expands, and relentlessly develops. The two worlds, originally in conflict, are incessantly blending, the process of world fusion progressing, its speed accelerating. The laws governing the Purple Mansion World and the Feiyu World collide, the origins of their Heavenly Daos clash, countless auras confront one another, spatial passage fractures appear, these fractures enlarge, the ground collapses, seawater recedes, the void explodes, magma spews forth, and various disasters continue to unfold.

Amidst the chaotic and violent fusion, ceaseless calamities arise.

Observing this unfolding spectacle, Ye Feixue lets out a laugh, proclaiming, "Since you are so eager to fuse, then by all means!"

As she speaks, she hastens her magical incantations, her hands shifting and transforming as she elegantly performs a series of dharma seals. These seals, pulsing and morphing, plunge into the origin of the Heavenly Dao, emitting a resonant hum. The world violently convulses, akin to a colossal edifice caught in a tempestuous sway.

Within this intense tremor, the fusion process intensifies, and the two distinct worlds begin their gradual convergence.

In an instant, before the eyes of all observers, the world dramatically expands. New mountain ranges materialize on the horizon, great rivers are born anew, their courses widening. Mountains crumble, valleys deepen, and vast oceans churn and transform ceaselessly.

The world is irrevocably changing.

Through this momentous transformation, the fundamental laws governing both worlds intermingle, forging a broader and more awe-inspiring reality.