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Somewhere in the northeastern area of the inner region, there was a large ruin palace surrounded by mountains and tall trees. At the front, several pavilions and courtyards were scattered about, practically in rubles with vines and bushes covering them. Walking through here, someone would be able to reach what was supposed to be the back of the palace.
Passing through the arching doorway and then turning a hard right, the spectacular sight of a natural spring would enter one's view.
As the water seep through the mountain rocks, it created a waterfall that splashed onto the large boulders in the two acres wide pond below it.
The large pond glowed an orange hue as the four suns high in the sky blared their light rays onto it, a rainbow had also formed across the waterfall giving it an otherworldly feeling.
Within the forest trees surrounding the pond, howls of demonic beasts would ring out from time to time.
Some distance away from the edge of the large pond the two black-robed bodyguards were seated cross-legged on top of two peak tier rank 3 demonic beasts, with the pond to the backs.
Aside from the large Sparrow, the other demonic beast was a crimson red salamander. As it lay there its scaled body was around four hundred and fifty meters long, with sharp claws that casually dug into the hard grassy ground below it.
As the sounds of demonic beast echo from the forest, the bodyguards were calmly sitting there with their eyes closed, but the two demonic beasts would shift their gaze towards the forest trees, ready to attack anything that came out.
On some rocks, at the edge of the pond, several pieces of garments could be seen thrown over them.
In front of the waterfall, on top of a rock, sat Longmin butt naked.
His eyes were closed as the strange aura in the Pocket Realm took on the shape of a swirling wormhole that surrounded him.
The strange aura that permeated the entire Pocket Realm was also within this pond, but the purity of this strange energy within it was at least a hundredfolds purer than the energy outside.
Longmin inhaled, and a stream of the strange energy from within the pond swirled around him, before entering his nostrils. Using his Spiritual Sense Longmin guided the stream of strange energy through his meridians by following a certain path to reach his dantian.
Within Longmin's dantian was a dark void-like space, that had a gigantic circular rune formation with several symbols in the center. At the edge of the formation were nine smaller runes with four of them being taken up by four huge golden pillars. Each pillar had rune inscriptions on them that pulsated with power as the condensed Spiritual Qi inside of them circulated.
These golden pillars were known as Qi Pillars, they were created by condensing the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth together. After condensing the first three, one would be considered an early-stage Foundation realm cultivator, condensing the sixth and ninth, one would be considered a mid-stage and late-stage Foundation realm cultivator. In the Qi Gathering realm, a disciple would start to gather the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth within their dantian's Qi Sea, after progressing to the 9th level they would then develop their Spiritual Strength and used it to condense all of the Spiritual Qi gathered so far into the first Qi Pillar, thus entering the early stage of the Foundation Building realm.
The time spent for a normal disciple to go about doing this was around six to seven years. Geniuses with natural cultivation talent on par with Longmin and Longwei were able to complete this process in just four years.
Upon entering the Foundation Building realm, a disciple would move on from naturally absorbing Spiritual Qi, to using a cultivation technique.
The reason for this is that Spiritual Qi absorption in the Foundation realm is a lot more demanding than in the Qi Gathering Realm. Qi Realm disciples' bodies weren't able to handle the strain posed by the strength of a cultivation method's Spiritual Qi absorbing process, as their body was just introduced to Qi and hadn't yet gotten used to it.
The types of cultivation methods weak to strong are, Earth-level, Saint-level, and Heaven-level. These levels are further sub-divided into low-grade, mid-grade, and high-grade. Every cultivation method also has its own unique techniques and Daoist magic known as complementary techniques.
The more powerful a cultivation method was the faster a disciple's Spiritual Qi absorption and cultivation speed would be. The Qi that's absorbed would be a lot purer as well.
Longmin's cultivation methods, both the Emperor's Tactics Manual and Seven Daos Runes scripture, were Saint-level cultivation methods along with the other Legacy Techniques in the Wu Clan.
He was currently using the Seven Daos Rune Scripture to absorb the strange energy from the pond. As the stream entered into his dantian he used his Spiritual Sense to guide it towards his fourth Qi Pillar.
Looking at it, one could tell that it was slightly shorter in height than the other three and it looked a little unstable as well. As the strange energy entered into his fourth Qi Pillar it trembled for a moment before it actively started to suck in the strange energy.
The height of the fourth Qi Pillar would increase as it continued to greedily absorb the strange energy. When it reached the same height as the other three the suction force it emitted stopped and then it started to shimmer in soft golden light.
Seeing this Longmin cut the flow of the strange energy, then with a thought from him, his Spiritual Sense cluster together to form a soul projection that slowly floated in the dark void.
Longmin's soul projection had his original appearance, but since it was just a projection, the only color that was visible aside from the black and white were the swirling blue and gold runes within his eyes.
Those eyes were curiously looking between his fourth Qi Pillar and the other three.
He then glanced down at the massive red rune down below.
After a while of silently observing, Longmin thought to himself, 'There's no change. I thought condensing one of my Qi Pillar with this energy would lead to some kind of change within my Qi Pillar, but it's no different than using Spiritual Qi. Maybe it's due to the fact that I had already condensed a third of my Qi Pillar with Spiritual Qi before finishing it with this strange energy. I wonder what would happen if I condense my fifth Qi Pillar entirely of this energy, would there be a change then?'
As Longmin thought this, he looked over to the rune next to his fourth Qi Pillar, then with a swing of his arm, he sent the stream of energy towards it.
After the energy entered the rune it started to condense into the base of his fifth Qi Pillar, albeit rather slowly.
Longmin then thought to himself again, 'It would take a while for me to condense my fifth Qi Pillar, and the Pocket realm is only opened for a full day. If I stay here for that entire time and solely focus on cultivating maybe I'll be able to condense about 2/5 of it, but I can't do that, brother and I have already decided to explore the Pocket Realm together, so spending all my time doing this would be a waste, especially if it turns out to be a fruitless endeavor.'
Longmin's soul projection had on a deep frown.
He wanted to figure out why this energy felt so strange to him, ever since he stepped into the Pocket Realm he just had this nagging feeling deep down that made him unsettled.
His brother hadn't felt anything off about the energy, but Longmin could guess why.
All though it was small, he was still able to notice that after absorbing the strange energy, a sliver of it would force itself from his control and head towards his granduncle's runic seal.
He wasn't talking about the one below him, this red rune was a product of the Seven Daos Rune scripture he cultivated, the one he was talking about was the one located in his soul.
Longmin glance at his fifth Qi Pillar that already had a corner of its base forming before he closed his eyes and vanish.
The space between the eyebrows was where a person's Sea of Consciousness and soul reside.
Longmin appeared in that location and looked around.
White clusters of fog were all around him, from time to time they would show images of his bitter-sweet memories.
With familiarity Longmin began to float through the fog, glancing ever so often at the images to his lift and right. After a while, he stopped in the depths of his Sea of Consciousness and waved his hand.
The fog that was within his surroundings began to move away on its own. When Longmin's vision became clear, what appeared before his eyes was a two hundred meters large semi-transparent version of himself.
It was his soul.
Longmin's soul was seated cross-leg with its hands forming a circle above its dantian as if it was in meditation.
Aside from its massive size, one striking feature that stood out on its large body, was the rune on its forehead that flashed in multi-colored light.
Somewhere in the northeastern area of the inner region, there was a large ruin palace surrounded by mountains and tall trees. At the front, several pavilions and courtyards were scattered about, practically in rubles with vines and bushes covering them. Walking through here, someone would be able to reach what was supposed to be the back of the palace. Passing through the arching doorway and then turning a hard right, the spectacular sight of a natural spring would enter one's view. As the water seep through the mountain rocks, it created a waterfall that splashed onto the large boulders in the two acres wide pond below it.
Longmin was silently looking at his enormous soul and the flashing multicolored runic seal on its forehead.A small almost unnoticeable stream of the strange energy was slowly flowing into the seal. Longmin saw that the stream of energy wasn't actually being drawn by his granduncle's seal, but his soul itself.That unsettling feeling was still there, he felt as if something was slowly awakening within his soul and that made him worried, very worried. He didn't want what happened to him six years ago to ever happen again, especially at a time like this.Longmin thought to himself, 'If granduncle had wanted me to enter into this Pocket Realm, was it because of this?'Longmin didn't know the answer to that question, he was never able to guess what his granduncle was thinking.Longmin sighed in his heart.'The seal doesn't seem to be weakening in any way, so I guess everything is good for now.'Longmin began to stare at his soul in a daze
Several miles from the Palace ruins, the young man from the Crescent Moon Sect was seen strolling leisurely through the forest. As he walked a blazing aura that wasn't there before could be sensed coming from his body. His feet left burnt marks on the grassy terrain every time he stepped on the ground. Hands clasped behind his back, he moved ahead in the direction of the Palace ruins with steady and unhurried footsteps. Despite the danger of encountering high-rank demonic beasts, his face still had a tranquil expression, as if he was just taking a stroll through his own backyard. Out of nowhere, a rough and grating to the ears voice could be heard. "All you have to do is make physical contact with any one of them and I'll take care of the rest." After the voice spoke, a response was followed by a different voice that sounded younger and smoother. "If you're really who you say you are, why can't you just kill them right here and now and
The two rank 3 demonic beasts under the control of Longmin and Longwei's bodyguards were gazing at the treeline that led deeper into the forest, staying highly alert. However, faint footsteps suddenly sounded out to their left, which became louder and louder as they approached the arching doorway. The Red Salamander and the Sparrow's peak tier rank 3 cultivation burst forth with tremendous power. Their eyes radiated brutality as they stared at the young man from the Crescent Moon Sect, who had bent the corner and was heading in their direction. The young man's body had returned to normal, and the fiery aura that had surrounded him before was gone. He still had that tranquil expression on his face as he walked with his hands held behind his back. Although he seemed unperturbed by the rank 3 demonic beasts' aura and intense stares, he had still been caught off guard by them as he turned the corner. His steps had faltered a little, but he had managed to recover
Longmin who was silently listening by the side couldn't help but frown, and say, "As a peak late-stage Core Formation cultivator you actually want to challenge someone in the Foundation realm, are you that shameless?" Longwei's eyebrows rose in slight surprise, this Weisheng's cultivation was actually so strong. It was only three years ago he was in the 6th stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, but within three years his cultivation actually jump by two major realms. His cultivation speed could actually match the top geniuses on planet Daiyu. When this thought cross Longwei's mind he began sneering in his heart, 'What genius, his cultivation talent was only so-so back then, it's obvious someone must have forcefully raised his cultivation.' While Longwei was thinking that to himself, on the outside Weisheng became dumbfounded upon hearing Longmin's words. The cultivation aura he was currently releasing was that of an early-stage Core Formation culti
As Longwei said that, he took a step forward and vanished from view. Weisheng then suddenly heard the air behind him being sliced apart, quickly turning around he saw the tip of Longwei's Sword Qi piercing towards his throat at an unimaginable speed. Without a hint of hesitation, Weisheng took a step back, and at the same time, a fierce and raging fire appeared around his body before quickly coalescing into a shield in front of him. Longwei's sword strike was blocked with a loud bang. Everything took time to explain but the series of events actually took place in only a fraction of a split second. Weisheng was forced to take a step again but this time it wasn't out of his own will. Longwei's single sword strike was actually strong enough to force him, a Core Formation expert back. After his initial shock Weisheng's once calm expression become absolutely solemn. He didn't expect Longwei's strength to be so great, his single sword strike was equ
Longwei felt the pressure the ripples from the sun and moon were releasing and he couldn't help but frown.Weisheng was still suppressing his cultivation at the early stage, but the power he was releasing was extremely strong. If Longwei were to estimate its level of power it would be at the peak of the mid Core Formation realm, almost entering the late stage.Longwei looked at Weisheng with narrowed eyes and then glanced towards the crimson sun and the crescent blue moon behind him.Longwei recognized them as the manifestation of the Crescent Moon Sect's Sun and Moon Scripture, a Saint-level cultivation method. Only when someone reached a high comprehension of the cultivation method they cultivate, do they gain the ability to manifest its projection.But even if they were only projections, they could still affect the laws of the physical world.The higher the level of a disciple's cultivation method was, the stronger the power boost to their culti
Weisheng was looking up at Longwei as his crescent blade pulsate with powerful laws of water. Each time it pulsated the water below his feet would ripple in response.The effects of the explosion calmed down and everything on the battlefield became silent.Then, from the sky, Longwei's aura shifted from sharp and fierce to forceful and overbearing.Standing on his hovering Sword Qi, Longwei placed his palms together and that overbearing aura started to increase in intensity.Weisheng's expression became serious as he sensed the aura surrounding Longwei getting stronger and stronger.'What spell is this?!'Weisheng has heard of the many Legends surrounding the Wu Clan's Legacy Techniques and their Daoist spells.They were extremely powerful and even the Xingyun Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty would like to get their hands on them. He already knew that Longwei was a sword cultivator, but the spell he was using he had never heard of it befo