I Have A Cultivation World Chapter 2418 - 1083:

"Teacher, how does one achieve eternity and escape the sea of suffering?"

In that instant, the blue-robed female cultivator became the first to awaken her gaze and directed her inquiry toward the purple-robed Daoist.

Chen Mobai observed the eager expressions filling the hall among all present, prompting him to sharpen his focus and listen intently.

"The Eternal Realm remains beyond this world's grasp; it demands crossing to the distant shore."

Once the purple-robed Daoist's statement concluded, a white-haired youth clad in black robes followed up with his query, "Teacher, so what path leads to that other shore?"

Daoist in purple robes: "Secure eternity first, and the other shore shall open to you!"

Upon hearing those words, Chen Mobai's jaw dropped in astonishment, shock etching across his features. He mused inwardly that if this Daoist lectured at the Immortal Gate, outraged parents would have lodged complaints ages ago.

Yet the enigmatic cultivators gathered in the hall appeared entirely unfazed by such exchanges.

The silver-haired Daoist from the prime left seat in the front row stood up next, delivering the third inquiry: "Teacher, what method builds the strength needed to cross to the other shore?"

Daoist in purple robes: "Seize the force of creation!"

The gray-robed youth in the second position set aside his three-foot green peak sword and inquired, "And what yields the force of creation?"

Daoist in purple robes: "Command the three thousand great Dao!"

"Then how does one command the three thousand great Dao?"

All nine heads of the True Dragon uttered the words in unison, their booming voices echoing like thunder through the hall, leaving those with frailer constitutions reeling in vertigo.

"Must I spell it out for you? Simply cultivate each one in turn. Lecture ends now!"

At last, impatience overtook the purple-robed Daoist; with those final words, he pivoted and vanished upon the Green Lotus.

It dawned on Chen Mobai that this scene unfolded deep inside the Purple Cloud Palace.

Dan Ding Taoist had embedded this vision within the Dao Fruit, deeming it paramount wisdom to safeguard until fate brought him to Chen Mobai for transmission.

However, limited to his own peak Void Refining cultivation, Dan Ding Taoist could merely imprint these visuals of the Ninth Rank Creation teachings, leaving later disciples to unravel their depths independently.

Upon grasping this truth, a bitter smile tugged at Chen Mobai's lips.

Far from reaching the Spirit Transformation Stage himself, he naturally stood no chance of fathoming concepts tied to eternity, the far shore, or creation's essence.

"Senior brother, what spot for a meal after the lesson?"

While Chen Mobai pondered his options in the illusory domain crafted by Dan Ding Taoist, a voice he recognized rang out from the front.

Chen Mobai lifted his gaze, on the verge of identifying the occupant at the forward desk, only for the environment to dissolve into swirling vapors.

Gradually, the hall, the Green Lotus, the seating mats, and the Purple Cloud cultivators all faded away like drifting haze.

In the final glimpse, Chen Mobai caught the figure ahead rising and pivoting; statuesque and leggy with pale skin, though her face had smeared into foggy obscurity. Still, her outline screamed undeniable allure.

That silhouette alone revealed her captivating grace.

Chen Mobai parted his lips to call out, yet he awoke once more facing the Dan Cauldron Jade Tree.

The overhead gold-red Immortal Flower had dwindled to mere remnants, a single bud persisting, while the Azure Bird atop it grew ethereal, promptly shifting into a wisp of azure mist that reabsorbed into the Dan Cauldron Jade Tree.

Chen Mobai shut his eyes once more for inner reflection; he sensed his nascent soul surging through profound shifts, driven by the gold-red Immortal Flower and the Communicating Holy Spirit Pill, now fusing with the Phoenix Phantom—born from the Vermilion Phoenix Facing the Sun image—in the Purple Mansion's Sea of Knowledge.

In that pivotal instant, Chen Mobai perceived his nascent soul as buoyant and ethereal, poised to shed the mortal coil and ascend beyond all bounds.

He offered no opposition; the Pure Yang Scroll True Intent, relayed by the Azure Bird from the Dan Cauldron Jade Tree, flooded his understanding completely then, slashing the years-long metamorphosis to a fraction, as his nascent soul intertwined with the Phoenix Phantom to evolve into an Azure Bird.

The very second the Azure Bird fully manifested, it marked the mastery of Dan Ding Taoist's true intent, elevating the nascent soul to primordial spirit and granting immortal ascension.

For Chen Mobai, this seclusion's ultimate aim unfolded with seamless triumph.

Through the Crown of Heaven and Earth's advancement gauge, he noted that assimilating the gold-red Immortal Flower alongside half the Spirit Pill had shattered his impasse.

With his primary worries resolved, Chen Mobai turned his thoughts to replaying the visions just experienced.

In the Purple Cloud Palace, the Purple Sky Daoist Venerable bestowed the Innate Yin Yang Great Dao, after which disciples probed paths to claim creation and affirm eternity.

The core revelation mirrored Chen Mobai's prior insights into the Demon Path's Ninth Rank Primordial Realm.

Command the three thousand great Dao!

But across this cosmos, countless great Dao lay claimed by wielders of immense divine powers; even in Purple Cloud Palace, the front row's seven held at minimum Harmonization might, perhaps reaching Pure Yang heights.

Under those conditions, what route allows mastery of the three thousand great Dao?

It couldn't possibly echo the Demon Lord's cataclysm—world's end followed by rebirth?

How then did Purple Cloud's Dao Venerable achieve such a feat?

As Chen Mobai mulled these enigmas, above him, the Second Primeval Spirit pulverized the final gold-red Immortal Flower bud into fine dust, which bloomed into radiant gold-red beams cascading across Chen Mobai's frame.

This vital nectar was precisely what the Five-Cornered Ancient Maple had meant to preserve as foundational essence.

Had Chen Mobai's body not already elevated to fifth rank, enduring and integrating this share might have proven impossible.

Yet in the present, he skillfully released his nascent soul, which shifted into a vividly forming Azure Bird, devouring the dispersed gold-red gleams.