Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1837 - 1387: Pending Restoration (2)

Across the vast expanse of the Cloud Mist Realm, many others were also clashing with the local inhabitants in fierce combat.

While some faced defeat, the majority emerged victorious. This success was largely due to the fact that many Li Family members had already grouped up, coordinating their efforts as companions.

Those like Li Shan Yue, who continued to operate in isolation, were quite rare. Most of these solo practitioners were formidable masters seeking to use this trial as a means to sharpen their personal Cultivation.

Regardless of their methods, the collective struggle of the clansmen caused the Taixu Illusionary Realm to descend rapidly toward Shanhai State. To ensure the family reaped the greatest possible rewards, the Traction Array had been strategically positioned near Mount Wanxian.

Naturally, the Li Family lacked the sheer power to monopolize a medium-sized Taixu Illusionary Realm entirely.

Consequently, it was inevitable that some opportunities would slip through their grasp and fall into the hands of other powers within Shanhai State.

Boom——

Like a massive celestial stone crashing from the heavens, the realm struck the earth with a violent force. The impact did more than just create a deafening blast; it caused the very ground to tremble perceptibly.

The Taixu Illusionary Realm had finally settled!

Under the precise guidance of the Li Family, the realm landed securely upon and around Mount Wanxian.

In an instant, countless Laws manifested, and a surge of immense Spiritual Energy erupted, triggering transformations in the surrounding geography.

The already majestic Mount Wanxian expanded once more, its peaks reaching higher into the sky as the entire mountain range stretched out for hundreds of miles, saturated with even denser Spiritual Energy.

The Spirit Vein, which was already in the process of absorbing the essence of an Earth Immortal Rank Spirit Vein, saw its fusion accelerate. It seemed that it would not be long before the Li Family possessed a true Earth Immortal Rank Spirit Vein.

Meanwhile, those cultivators from the Primal Spirit Realm who were originally inside the illusionary realm were forcibly ejected.

At the same time, fragments of Spirit Light flickered and merged into Shanhai State. Some fused with existing Spiritual Objects, while others transformed into Spirit Seeds.

"Hurry!"

Li Liangxiang shouted urgently: "Mark the locations where those Spirit Lights landed! Send teams immediately to track them down."

In truth, these flickers of light might not necessarily develop into entirely new Spiritual Objects; it was merely a potential outcome.

However, even if the odds were slim, securing a unique Spiritual Object would provide an incredible advantage to the Li Family!

This was the source of his anxiety; he lived in fear that the clan might overlook a single light and lose a priceless treasure.

Nearby clan members departed at once, scouring the land for the landing sites of the Spirit Lights.

"My thanks to the Elders; everyone has labored hard today."

At that moment, Da Qing, Xiaoqing, and the others flew back toward Mount Wanxian, where they were met with the passionate cheers and applause of the gathered crowd.

"This triumph belongs to the combined efforts of the entire clan."

Da Qing then changed the subject, noting, "Many of our kin are severely wounded. We should send them to recover and rest immediately; the festivities can be delayed."

"I have already prepared Healing Pills and summoned medical cultivators for treatment. I will have them escorted at once." Li Liangxiang gestured for the medical cultivators standing by to step forward and assist the critically injured members.

Tragically, some clansmen had fallen within the Taixu Illusionary Realm, their bodies lost forever. For those lost souls, the Li Family could only establish a cenotaph in their honor.

Once the formalities concluded, they began the process of cataloging the spoils brought back from the Cloud Mist Realm.

The actual volume of loot was not particularly large. As a Middle Thousand World on the verge of total collapse, most Spiritual Objects had either been reduced to dust or harvested long ago.

The bulk of their acquisitions came from the Storage Magical Treasures of the slain natives.

Among these items, the primary treasures were Jade Slips containing various Cultivation Methods, ancient scriptures, historical records, and personal insights.

Fully matured Spiritual Objects were almost non-existent, as they had already been consumed and refined by the locals.

The few Spirit Seeds that remained were so weak in vitality that it was questionable if they could ever take root and grow.

——

Though he possessed a desperate will to live, he was ultimately consumed by the lightning, leaving behind nothing but a mound of ash!

A sinister wind gusted, scattering the remains into the air until they vanished entirely.

Watching this, Li Shan Yue felt a resonance with that final, frantic desire for survival, and he fell into a pensive silence.

Perhaps that man had once been a graceful Banished Immortal with no desire to tread the Demonic Dao. Yet, faced with the shattering of the Heavenly Dao and the end of his world, he had turned to such extremes just to endure.

However, Li Shan Yue quickly suppressed these thoughts. The distinction between right and wrong was now blurred beyond recognition. Furthermore, he was not there to act as a savior, and there was no point in wasting time on such reflections.