Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1847: 1392: Pending Cultivation_2

Furthermore, Da Qing faces the barrier of his own bloodline in addition to his cultivation bottleneck if he wishes to ascend to the Heavenly Immortal realm!

Consequently, he must upgrade his bloodline grade to lower the difficulty of his breakthrough, ensuring the obstacle is no longer insurmountable.

“Since your training will take place within the void, you should take the majority of these Immortal Pills. The remainder can be left for the others.”

Noticing Da Qing was about to decline, Li Zhirui interjected: “Recovering mana in the void is an incredibly slow process and fraught with peril. You must depend on these Immortal Pills; otherwise, you simply won’t have the resources to sustain a long stay in that environment.”

As for the decision to avoid the Primal Spirit Realm in favor of the void, it was simply because the void offers greater rewards and fewer restrictions, despite the inherent risks.

In the Primal Spirit Realm, his status as a Spirit Beast makes him an outsider in human territories, and he faces similar hostility in Devil Race lands, which complicates his training.

While he could have sought a companion from the Sect, he is currently focused on reaching the Heavenly Immortal stage, and no one currently at Mount Wanxian possesses strength that can rival his own.

Upon hearing Li Zhirui's reasoning, Da Qing relented, realizing that nothing outweighed the importance of his survival.

“What is your scheduled departure?”

“In five days.” He had actually determined his exit time long ago and intended to tell Li Zhirui, yet he hadn't anticipated that Li Zhirui would seek him out first.

“Very well, I shall be there to see you off.”

Li Zhirui decided to postpone his own travel arrangements by a few days to witness Da Qing’s entry into the void; he felt no particular need to rush.

The five days passed in a flash.

Da Qing chose not to publicize his departure to the void, informing only a select few, as he had no desire for a grand spectacle.

On that morning, he shifted into a radiant streak of Spirit Light and ascended toward the firmament, reaching the inner boundary membrane. One step beyond that layer lay the void itself!

“Exercise caution in everything you do, avoid rashness, and remain forever alert to your surroundings...”

Li Zhirui offered continuous parting advice, eventually concluding, “I truly hope you fulfill your ambitions and return to us safely.”

“I certainly shall!”

With those final words, Da Qing moved forward, crossing over into the true void.

Throughout the eons, countless cultivators have traversed this space; some returned in glory, some perished, while others still wander in search of destiny, yet the void remains indifferent to them all. It continues to be a vast expanse saturated with turbulent, chaotic spiritual energy.

Though Da Qing had studied the void extensively through records provided by the Sect, he realized there was a vast difference between the descriptions on a Jade Slip and the reality of standing there.

Maps are useless in the void because it is in a state of constant flux; thus, his path was guided solely by his intuition.

“I will trek toward the northeast.”

The east is associated with wood and the north with water. As a Spirit Beast of the Water and Wood dual-attribute, the Spiritual Objects most effective for his bloodline evolution would be those harmonizing both elements.

Though such directional logic technically doesn't apply to the void, Da Qing relied on his habits from the Primal Spirit Realm while he adjusted to this alien environment.

His initial journey was surprisingly tranquil, as if he were still within the Li family lands rather than the void; he encountered no Chaotic Beings or turbulent storms, finding only safety and calm.

Such luck would be hard for anyone to believe.

However, his journey was not entirely without peril—Da Qing inadvertently stumbled into the territory of a Chaotic Being resembling a wild boar and was relentlessly pursued by the beast!

“Dammit! Has this creature lost its mind?” he spat, cursing while dodging and unleashing counterattacks to slow his pursuer.

He had little choice—the monster's power far surpassed his own, and he did not dare engage it in a direct confrontation, relying on his speed to preserve his life.

After a desperate flight across an immeasurable distance, Da Qing finally managed to shake the creature off, letting out a heavy sigh of relief.

Even though he had steeled himself for the dangers of the void, the experience of being hunted by that boar left him feeling quite helpless.

In the chaos of the chase, Da Qing had lost his original bearings and was forced to select a new path.

Choosing a direction at random this time, he moved forward with great care, shrouded in Spirit Light.

Whoosh— Whoosh—

It wasn't long before Da Qing found himself on the edge of a medium-scale chaotic storm.

The winds shrieked, pulling in the surrounding chaotic spiritual energy and leaving a temporary void in their wake.

“What a magnificent sight. I wonder if Jiu could ever attain such power?” Da Qing whispered from a safe distance, his gaze filled with yearning.

Unlike Li Zhirui, his greatest desire was to command such overwhelming force!

Of course, such dreams were currently out of reach; his primary objective remained finding the right Spiritual Objects to evolve his bloodline and breakthrough to the Heavenly Immortal stage. Only then would he have the capacity to seek greater strength.

Elsewhere.

Another member of the clan was also traversing the void—Li Zhixuan!

She was pushing herself to the limit in this harsh environment, hoping that battling powerful monsters would help her shatter her own bottleneck.

In terms of positioning, the two were at opposite ends of the compass, making a chance meeting nearly impossible within the boundless reaches of the void.

Every soul follows its own unique path.

After seeing Da Qing off on his journey, Li Zhirui began his own travels.

His first destination was the frigid Northern Domain, a territory governed by the Ten Thousand Spirits Alliance.

Without notifying any of his kin, he departed Mount Wanxian in silence, his Spirit Light cutting through the clouds until he arrived over the northern lands.

“Hmm?”

In his memories, the Northern Domain was a place of eternal frost, yet now, apart from some occasional cold gusts, it looked nothing like the land he remembered.

Furthermore, the spiritual energy was surprisingly dense, supporting the growth of numerous Spiritual Objects. It was only slightly less vibrant than Shanhai State and certainly no longer a desolate Land of Little Spirit.

The transformation was nothing short of miraculous compared to the past.

Since Li Zhirui’s primary goal was to relax and ease the strain on his spiritual soul, he did not rush, instead choosing to wander leisurely and take in the sights of the Primal Spirit Realm.

Though he moved at a slow pace, he had no shortage of time and was happy to gain a deeper perspective on the world.

...

“I wonder what has brought a senior of your stature here? If you require our assistance, please do not hesitate to ask; we will do everything in our power to serve you.”

One day, as he passed through the lands of a local tribe, an Individual Immortal flew up to greet him before he could depart.