Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1920: 1429: Progress

“Did you hear? In the Tribulation Transcendence of the Li family's Female Sword Immortal, as she tried to advance to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the Thunder Tribulation's might was utterly overwhelming and fearsome, like the Heavenly Dao was determined to end her life, leaving her absolutely no chance of survival!”

“Is that true?” The description sounded so over-the-top that it was tough to accept.

Moreover, for most folks, the Heavenly Dao stands lofty and impartial—how could it single out one cultivator like that?

“With so many witnesses around, why would I make it up?! Plus…”

The man dropped his voice all of a sudden, adding: “Plus, I captured the whole thing on a Memory Stone. It's a bargain, super accessible, and since it's a Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation, any insights you pick up could really boost your cultivation path!”

“Want a copy? Just a hundred Spirit Stones, and it's all yours!”

A few listeners got hooked, with one or two even pulling out their Spirit Stones right away.

“Hand over ten Memory Stones.” A cultivator in opulent robes, poised and refined, happened to pass by, caught the talk, paused involuntarily, and approached the seller.

From his look, it was obvious this guy wasn't some Loose Cultivator; he came from a solid background, since only they could spare Spirit Stones for such flashy outfits.

The Loose Cultivator ignored the formalities, gleefully fetched the Memory Stones, and pocketed a thousand Spirit Stones.

Not fussed by the crowd, this buyer sparked the Memory Stone openly and intently viewed the full Tribulation Transcendence scene.

Moments later, the projection faded away.

This left the watching Loose Cultivators gasping in awe, their faces twisted in total disbelief.

The Memory Stone vendor felt a bit annoyed, though—the buyer was big-spending, sure, but he still had twenty or thirty stones left; now how would he offload them?

“How many Memory Stones remain? I'll buy every last one!” Yet, out of nowhere, the cultivator declared, snatching up all the stones from his grasp.

The Loose Cultivators couldn't fathom his inner turmoil; that Thunder Tribulation's ferocity was a once-in-a-lifetime rarity, barely mentioned in the sect's ancient records spanning tens of thousands of years—fewer than a handful of cases!

Yet, who'd imagine stumbling upon such a spectacle during a secluded training stint!

Those ancient figures in the annals were all legends of their eras, maybe not unbeatable, but undeniably mighty.

Above all, every single one triumphed over their trials, departing the Primal Spirit Realm to pursue a grander, vaster cultivation journey!

‘What merits does that minor Li family hold to nurture such a powerhouse?’ He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

To Loose Cultivators, the Li family might loom as a giant, but to him, it was merely a marginally potent Heavenly Immortal Clan—nothing noteworthy.

Sure, recent happenings had put the Li family in the spotlight, yet it hardly drew the gaze of major powers.

In the end, within the Primal Spirit Realm, just one factor ruled status: raw power!

If you're mighty enough, regardless of roots, every faction will welcome you as an honored ally.

And right now, the Li family's power didn't merit a second glance from those colossal entities.

…

Days had flown by since Li Zhixuan's Tribulation Transcendence, but chatter about that Thunder Tribulation still buzzed wildly outside.

That surprise public playback of the Memory Stone especially let countless cultivators 'experience' the event firsthand, spiking the hunger for copies and letting vendors rake in tidy gains.

Inside the Li family atop Mount Wanxian, though, the clansfolk had settled from their thrill, yet pride swelled in their hearts.

After all, a fiercer Thunder Tribulation signaled boundless potential for the traverser.

Clearly, Li Zhixuan was set to become a formidable Heavenly Immortal ahead, and as fellow juniors under her wing, they beamed with justified arrogance.

Li Zhirui, having studied that Thunder Tribulation, drew fresh inspiration—particularly on harnessing the Chaos God Demon Dao Body techniques to swiftly refine his own Chaos Dao Body.

This tied straight to his long-term growth, so he dashed back to his Cave Mansion for closed-door cultivation, chasing that fresh spark of idea.

The concept was straightforward: by refining Chaos Spiritual Objects tuned to personal Laws, one could hasten Dao Body completion.

Take Li Zhixuan, who accidentally absorbed a Sword-shaped Spirit Fruit, morphing into a bizarre half-human, half-sword entity.

Now, Li Zhirui aimed to craft a reliable method and curb its downsides, ensuring a smooth shift to Chaos God Demon Dao Body post-tribulation.

…

Time drifts by unnoticed, and in a flash, over half a year elapsed.

Li Zhixuan had now stabilized her cultivation base and realm, though that was the extent of it, given her packed schedule.

Her lingering inner wounds demanded urgent mending, leaving no room for further pursuits.

Outside opinions on her? Li Zhixuan brushed them off, or more accurately, they never touched her spirit.

Those were mere outsiders' takes; only she grasped her true essence.

While the Thunder Tribulation inflicted brutal trials and wounds, it also yielded gains: realm breakthroughs, deeper self-awareness!

Li Zhixuan had sensed her talents surging before, but lacked full clarity. This retreat unveiled mysteries buried in her bloodline depths!