Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 1035 - 503: Soul Fused with the Void, Dharma Fused with the Void, Heavenly Phenomena

"Yet, these Heavenly and Earthly Treasures hold immense value, far beyond the reach of those rogue cultivators."

"As a result, they find themselves stuck, unable to push their cultivation further."

A spark of insight flashed in Jiang Fan’s gaze.

Without question, throughout his path, he had built an extraordinarily firm foundation, always avoiding haste in his pursuit of progress.

He progressed with unwavering steadiness.

Thanks to this approach, his cultivation journey remained remarkably fluid, free from any stubborn blockages.

Not even the hurdle to enter Refining Void had managed to halt him.

This very reason explained why the genuine disciples of the famed righteous Sects in ancient times nearly all possessed the aptitude to ascend to immortality.

"Still, the Primordial Magical Power inside me remains overwhelmingly abundant."

"Just a single thread of Void Power won’t suffice."

"I require a greater amount of Void Power."

"Only then will the Primordial Magical Power within me fully transform."

"Paving the way for my advance into Void Refining Power."

Jiang Fan settled into a cross-legged position on the earth.

He unleashed the Power of Divine Sense from within, commencing the relentless absorption of the void’s essence.

Threads of Void Power were seized by his divine sense and merged into the Elixir Field and Sea of Qi.

For a typical Divinity Transformation Cultivator, merging magical power with void power would demand intense focus and careful handling, yet Jiang Fan stood apart. The instant Void Power slipped into his Elixir Field and Sea of Qi, it seamlessly blended with his Primordial Magical Power.

This effortless integration lightened his load considerably.

By steadily drawing in more Void Power, he could effortlessly spark the transformation of the inner Primordial Magical Power.

Boom~~

Right then, as Jiang Fan invoked the Mixed Element Talisman Scripture, it stirred up grand phenomena spanning a million kilometers across heaven and earth.

It felt like a harmonious echo with the realm’s fundamental laws.

Radiating from Primordial Peak, over a million kilometers, the spiritual qi responded to an irresistible call, surging out from peaks, waters, timeless woods, profound valleys, vapors, and fogs, morphing into vivid rainbow streams plain to see. They thundered forth, bridging flatlands and chasms, slicing the atmosphere with piercing howls, all rushing to the heart. The skies filled with the thunderous rush of spiritual qi, akin to a legion of charging steeds or a mighty river flowing backward.

Overhead, the winds and clouds twisted dramatically, the once bright heavens now veiled in swirling lights and shadows clashing endlessly.

Then, colossal visions of Divine Beasts materialized amid the clouds: the Cyan Dragon twisted and ascended, its scales gleaming like countless stellar lights, lashing its tail to scatter the clouds into oblivion;

The White Tiger lifted its head in a mighty roar, its snowy coat etched with arcane symbols, its bellow reverberating through the universe, sending shudders across the void;

The Vermilion Bird unfurled its wings as though taking flight, engulfed in infernos capable of scorching the firmament and vaporizing oceans, each flap spanning half the horizon, with fiery drops cascading like life-giving showers;

The Black Tortoise lurked profoundly in the cloud depths, its shell bearing the paths of sun, moon, and stars, its serpentine tail winding as if to bind the river of time... Beyond the four guardians, Qilin trod the mists, Kunpeng extended its vast wings, Bifang cradled flames, and myriad mythical Divine Beast manifestations filled the lofty skies—some poised still, others in motion—their eyes locked on the nexus of gathering spiritual qi, in reverence and vigil alike.

Farther still, in the remote void past clouds and celestial bodies, what was once barren nothingness now brimmed with countless elaborate, layered enigmatic runes.

These runes defied form—neither metallic nor mineral, neither luminous nor dim—like wriggling tadpoles, stellar alignments, or gnarled ancient roots, radiating an eternal, primordial, transcendent Dao aura.

They twisted together, clashed, united; sometimes erupting in radiant banners, other times plunging into utter gloom, each pulse stirring the vast surge of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, as if primordial cosmic edicts, born at the world’s dawn, now fully awakened.

With the spiritual qi swelling to grandeur, the void runes accelerated furiously, birthing a horrifying "Spiritual Qi Tsunami" in a flash. No longer mere flows or streams, it became an boundless sea of spiritual qi, wielding cataclysmic force that shattered skies and quaked lands, rolling in from beyond the million-kilometer mark toward the core. Monstrous crests soared thousands, even tens of thousands of feet high, making peaks quiver from the spiritual qi’s onslaught, while the ground etched with web-like spirit veins, the Divine Beast visions and void runes framing the rampaging spiritual qi deluge like heavenly judgment unleashed.

"What in the world is happening? What’s causing this?"

"Primordial Peak—that’s where the heaven and earth phenomena originate, from Primordial Peak."

"Lord Sect Master is in secluded cultivation there; does this spectacular display signal another cultivation breakthrough?"

"Wasn’t it only recently that Lord Sect Master advanced? And now again so soon?"

"Such is the might of a Refining Void Cultivator; even in the Ancient Era, Refining Void experts were supreme forces, and in our time, they’re unparalleled."

"Yet this influx of dense spiritual qi seems to aid our own cultivation immensely."

"Absolutely, I sense my bottleneck easing already."

"This is a rare chance we can’t let slip away."

The many cultivators of Primordial Talisman Sect buzzed with excited chatter.

They stood in awe of the immense scale of these heaven and earth phenomena.

It was hard to fathom such spectacles unfolding repeatedly, almost too astonishing to believe.

Yet they soon grasped that these phenomena offered them substantial advantages too.

As though the essence of Creation itself infused the air and ground.

Seizing even a wisp of it promised to purify flesh and spirit, shattering barriers. If this didn’t spell true opportunity, nothing did.