System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Chapter 2159



Chapter 2159

"Brother Chen Xuan is so amazing!" The primordial spirit of the Enlightenment Tree transformed into a little girl with her hair in two buns. Her delicate and beautiful face was full of joy as she swung her short, chubby arms and praised him with a grin.

"Your little tower brother is even more powerful!" The bronze tower hanging to the side snorted softly, faint golden patterns appearing on its body, and said with a hint of arrogance.

The little girl shrank back in fright at the snort, and timidly added, "Brother Xiaota is amazing too, you're all amazing!"

“You’ve really spoiled me.” The little tower shook its body helplessly, its gaze suddenly becoming serious as it fell on Chen Xuan, who was meditating with his eyes closed. It said in a deep voice, “Chen Xuan, what you are cultivating is the ‘Extreme Dao Cultivation System’ created by the Great Emperor himself. If you want to reach the edge of the Tribulation Transcending stage, you must thoroughly comprehend the Sword Dao you are cultivating—otherwise, the day you transcend the Tribulation will be the day you die.”

Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes, the sword energy still lingering in them, gently colliding with the halo of the small tower in the air.

He nodded solemnly: "I understand. I will now devote myself to enlightenment. I'll leave Yu'er and Xueqi in your care. If they go astray in their cultivation, you may interrupt and correct them directly."

"Hmph, he's already in dire straits himself, how can he have the leisure to care about others?" The little pagoda's voice was full of worry; what it feared most was Chen Xuan's love tribulation.

Yu'er and the other eight women each possess extraordinary talents, and their karmic connections even extend to the level of Great Emperors. With such blessings, when they undergo tribulations in the future, the tribulations of wind and fire will be relatively mild, while the tribulations of lightning and inner demons will be extremely dangerous.

Seeing Chen Xuan's brows furrow slightly, the little pagoda finally softened its tone: "Don't worry, their cultivation is progressing smoothly. I've been keeping an eye on them." It didn't want Chen Xuan to be distracted at this moment and ruin his important task of enlightenment.

"Thank you." Chen Xuan thanked him sincerely, and with a flick of his finger, the three scrolls of the Eternal Dao that were floating in the void outside flew over like streams of light, hovering three feet in front of him. As the scrolls unfolded, the three auras of Taiyin's chill, Jinhong's blazing heat, and Shizhan's ethereal beauty intertwined and permeated the air.

"Eternal Sword Dao of Taiyin, Eternal Sword Dao of Jinhong, Eternal Sword Dao of Moment..." Chen Xuan murmured softly, closed his eyes again, and his divine sense surged into the scroll like a tide, carefully observing the traces of Dao patterns left in it.

After a moment, he smiled slightly, “Although it doesn’t align with my principles of swordsmanship, it can still serve as a reference.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he entered a meditative state like an old monk, his sword aura gradually fading as he completely immersed himself in enlightenment.

This period of seclusion, from feeding the divine weapon Beiming Sword to successively cultivating the fifth and sixth strands of transcendent immortal energy, has taken Chen Xuan over 1,100 years. Fortunately, there is still enough time left, so he simply shuts off his six senses, leaving only his divine sense immersed in the three Dao pattern scrolls.

Enlightenment is never something that happens overnight; it is like water dripping on a stone, silent yet exhausting.

For cultivators, however, the "Dao" is an indispensable foundation, and there are no shortcuts. Even though Chen Xuan cared deeply for Yu'er and the other eight, he had to put them aside at this moment—only by being strong enough could he protect those he cared about.

The remaining years were as long as an eternal night for the little pagoda and the Enlightenment Tree.

Fortunately, one was an imperial weapon spirit that had lived for countless years, and the other was a primordial spirit formed from an innate spiritual root; they could occasionally chat for a while to relieve boredom. But for Chen Xuan and his nine companions, who were immersed in cultivation, time flew by like a white horse galloping past a crack in the wall.

Two thousand years, three thousand years, five thousand years, seven thousand years...

Under the watchful eye of the little tower, Lu Xueqi, Qiu Zixian, Piaoxue, Lin Yuyao and the other eight women successively comprehended the killing path they were cultivating.

The moment the Daoist aura enveloped them, a faint radiant light of the Heavenly Dao emanated from their bodies, making them qualified to trigger a Heavenly Tribulation.

To advance from the first-level Void Realm to the first-level Celestial Immortal, simply comprehending one major cultivation path is far from enough.

After a brief period of adjustment, the eight women either refined divine weapons, took the ancient divine matter floating in the void to cultivate immortal energy, or delved into secret techniques and supernatural abilities, each making progress in their own way. Only the immortal palace in the center remained as silent as an ancient pool.

Eight thousand years, nine thousand years...

At this time, the eight women had mastered the art of killing to perfection, and Qiu Zixian, in particular, combined her own understanding of the three paths of demonic cultivation to create a unique and incomparably fierce trump card.


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