Gold Core Is A Star, You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 155: Taking the Back Door

True Monarch Dazhi looked at Qi Yuan and said, "Since you don't want to shatter your own Gold Core, why not shatter someone else's Gold Core and form your own Divine Infant?"

Qi Yuan glanced at everyone present and finally said with bitterness, "Their Gold Cores are too weak, I'm not interested."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of several outstanding individuals present changed slightly.

"Lv Mou is nothing special, I condensed a ground-grade Gold Core using the ten-thousand-year Profound Yin Qi. Once the Gold Core is formed, within a three-mile radius, it turns into Profound Yin. Fellow Daoist, do you think this Gold Core is weak?" One of the outstanding individuals couldn't help but speak up.

The song girls on the flower boat heard this and all showed envy.

For ordinary cultivators, being able to form a Gold Core is a joyous occasion.

Generally, the Gold Cores formed are mostly Ninth Grade to First Grade.

Being able to form Profound Grade, Ground Grade, and Heavenly Grade Gold Cores is extremely rare.

The population of the Hundred Nations is more than just a billion.

As a result, apart from Qi Yuan, the highest was Kang Fulu's First Grade Gold Core.

Qi Yuan looked at that outstanding individual and said with regret, "Weak."

Within a three-mile radius, turning into Profound Yin?

What a joke!

When he was Qi Refining, he could kill with a kitchen knife.

"What kind of Gold Core have you formed? Show it to us?" That outstanding individual sneered.

Qi Yuan shook his head, "I'm afraid if I show it, all of you will die."

Stellar Gold Cores cannot be summoned at will.

"I dare not show it." That outstanding individual mocked coldly.

Naturally, they believed that Qi Yuan was bragging.

The other outstanding individuals laughed and said, "Lv Tie, maybe that person has an Immortal Grade Gold Core and naturally looks down on your ground-grade Gold Core."

Qi Yuan ignored them. These people were too young and would take thousands of years to grow into his moonlight. He couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them.

He continued to seek help from True Monarch Dazhi, "Their Gold Cores are too weak, I really can't be interested. Are there any other methods?"

True Monarch Dazhi said, "Do you know why the Divine Infant is called the Divine Infant?"

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

To be honest, he really didn't know.

Generally speaking, wasn't it just shattering the pill and forming a baby, with the divine soul taking control?

"I actually don't know either," True Monarch Dazhi spoke up, "But based on my years of reading ancient texts, I speculate that the Divine Infant is the foundation of the Yin deities."

As we all know, once one steps into the realm of the Yin deities, they can give birth to a Primordial Spirit and roam the Tai Xu.

How do you think this Primordial Spirit is born?"

The divine soul is a cultivator's soul.

The Primordial Spirit, on the other hand, is a more profound existence.

When one reaches the realm of the Primal Core, the divine soul can leave the body.

And the Primordial Spirit is an existence higher than the divine soul, capable of entering the legendary Tai Xu.

"Could it be that the Primordial Spirit is transformed from the Divine Infant?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, that's my guess as well. Both have the word 'divine' in them, so they must be related in some way.

So... all Yin deities, and even Yang deities, their Primordial Spirits are all Divine Infants." True Monarch Dazhi told Qi Yuan about his discovery.

Qi Yuan, upon hearing this, looked up at the stars projected in the sky and widened his eyes, "Are all Immortal deities Divine Infants?"

"I'm telling you this, but don't tell anyone else. There are great consequences involved." True Monarch Dazhi said solemnly.

The song girls on the flower boat and the outstanding individuals were all speechless when they heard this.

Immortal deities are Divine Infants? That's a bold statement.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else about this." Qi Yuan glanced at everyone on the flower boat.

For some reason, everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

True Monarch Dazhi nodded, "Do you know what my Divine Infant is?"

"What is it?" Qi Yuan asked.

True Monarch Dazhi's expression became sorrowful, "My Dao companion went astray, perished tragically. I took her hair and made it into an external pill, and her body formed a Gold Core.

My Divine Infant is her hair.

I hope that one day, I can advance to the realm of the Yin deities.

The transformation of the Divine Infant can give birth to... her Primordial Spirit."

Qi Yuan became silent upon hearing this.

He wasn't good at comforting people and simply said, "I wish you success."

"Thank you for your kind words." True Monarch Dazhi's eyes flickered with a sharp light, "One day, she will be reborn in my Divine Infant after experiencing the baptism of fire!"

Qi Yuan's thoughts drifted far away.

He remembered the five ancestors in the Five Elements Forbidden Ground, such as the Gold Ancestor, Water Ancestor, and Earth Ancestor.

Back then, they sacrificed themselves and formed Qi Yuan's Five Elements Qi, allowing Qi Yuan to successfully control the Five Elements Forbidden Ground.

If he wanted to, he could condense a Divine Infant.

In the future, when he stepped into the realm of the Yin deities, could those old friends walk out of his Divine Infant?

Of course, Qi Yuan was just thinking.

True Monarch said at this time, "Having both a Gold Core and a Divine Infant is defying the heavens. I fear it will incur heavenly condemnation. Fellow Daoist, take care of yourself."

"Mm." Qi Yuan nodded.

On his Stellar Gold Core, the True Sun Fire had already been ignited.

The potential of this Gold Core would become boundlessly great.

In Qi Yuan's view, as long as given enough time, he could even devour all the stars in a universe.

Even if Qi Yuan did not step into the realm of the Divine Infant, he could still become stronger by relying on his Stellar Gold Core.

Therefore, even if he did not perfect the "Qi Yuan Scripture," he could slowly grow into a top powerhouse in the myriad realms.

The Gold Core was already an invincible path, so why bother condensing a Divine Infant?

But obviously, Qi Yuan had ambitions.

He wanted to improve himself from all aspects.

Naturally, the "Qi Yuan Scripture" also needed to be perfected.

The Divine Infant also needed to be formed.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for informing me. I have gained a lot," Qi Yuan sighed.

The path of the Divine Infant was not yet completely determined, but Qi Yuan already had many ideas.

...

Night fell, and Qi Yuan returned to his Cave Mansion.

The Ice Mountain Tyrant Lady of the Divine Flower Gathering had transmitted hundreds of secret techniques to Qi Yuan.

These secret techniques were given to Qi Yuan by her sisters.

Among them, there were four Heaven Level secret techniques, dozens of Profound Level secret techniques, and countless Jade Level secret techniques.

In an instant, Qi Yuan went from being a poor beggar to a temporary rich man.

"With so many secret techniques, it should be enough for me to advance the 'Qi Yuan Scripture,' right?"

Qi Yuan immediately devoted himself wholeheartedly to the task of adapting the cultivation technique.

Time quickly passed.

The day of the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses was getting closer and closer.

There were also more and more geniuses in Central Cloud City.

Every day, one could see the figures of some geniuses flying in the sky above Central Cloud City.

Qi Yuan turned a deaf ear to the outside world and focused solely on perfecting the "Qi Yuan Scripture."

One day, Qi Yuan suddenly woke up.

"In two more days, it will be the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses..." Qi Yuan murmured.

To be honest, Qi Yuan's progress in the "Qi Yuan Scripture" had reached a critical point.

He didn't want to participate in the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses.

But when he thought about the qualification to enter the Moonwatch Continent twenty days before the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses and the instructions from the sect master, Qi Yuan's gaze became firm.

"It seems that I have to participate in the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses," Qi Yuan thought to himself as he walked out of the Cave Mansion.

At this moment, Kang Fulu was having a heart-to-heart talk with a catwoman outside the Cave Mansion.

Jiang Ya was pondering a difficult problem on the Bodhi Tree not far away.

Kang Fulu saw Qi Yuan and was somewhat surprised, "Junior Brother, where are you going?"

"To participate in the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses," Qi Yuan replied.

Kang Fulu looked horrified, "Today?"

He slapped his thigh, thinking that he had forgotten the time.

But when he looked at the date, he looked at Qi Yuan strangely, "Isn't it two days later? Why are you going now?"

"I'm going to see if there's any back door I can take," Qi Yuan said softly.

"A back door?" Kang Fulu's face looked even more strange. He asked Jiang Ya, who was in the distance, "Is there a back door to the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses?"

Jiang Ya woke up from her contemplation and glanced at Qi Yuan, "The battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses is jointly decided by three Yin Gods. There is no back door."

"There was no back door in the world originally, but when more people walked, there was," Qi Yuan said naturally.

But for some reason, after he finished speaking, he felt that this sentence sounded strange.

Kang Fulu looked at Qi Yuan and didn't say anything else, "Junior Brother... I wish you success in finding a back door."

Qi Yuan left the inn.

An hour later.

Qi Yuan's appearance changed drastically. He put on a blood-colored robe.

He stopped in front of a palace, a hint of joy in his eyes, "Finally found it."

The palace in front was silent and desolate.

The child in front of the gate was dozing off, seemingly half asleep.

Qi Yuan glanced at the child.

As if sensing something in his dream, the child suddenly woke up, "Who... who are you?"

He looked at Qi Yuan, feeling inexplicably frightened.

"I... a Gold Core cultivator participating in the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses," Qi Yuan answered truthfully.

The fear in the child's heart dissipated slightly, and he asked slowly, "What are you doing here to participate in the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses?"

"I heard that the person in charge of the battle of the Eastern Land's geniuses, Feng Lan, resides here."

"No one is here, no one at all," the child said with a disdainful face.

In today's Central Cloud City, there are two Violet Palaces.

One is the Lord of Yunzhong Court, and the other is Feng Lan, the Great Power.

Sometimes, there are some ignorant cultivators who come to visit Feng Lan, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth.

The man in front of him is probably one of them.

At this moment, the gate opened, and a tall woman walked out.

"What's the matter tomorrow?" the tall woman asked.

"He's here to see the master," the boy quickly said.

Qi Yuan looked at the tall woman and showed a surprised expression, "Nose-picking Fairy, I didn't expect to see you here. It's fate."

He glanced at the woman's hand.

The nails on her fingers were neatly trimmed, and the long nails were probably recently cut.

He couldn't help but sigh. These arrogant people actually listened to his advice and immediately cut their nails and switched to Dao methods when he said that picking their noses with long nails and nail polish was not good.

When Fengyue Fairy heard this, her face changed drastically, and her anger rose.

Recently, the most famous person in Central Cloud City, apart from the top three on the Heavenly Pride List, was her, with the nickname Nose-picking Fairy.

Even her sisters mocked her with this.

Some time ago, a pursuer secretly sent her a secret technique, and when she opened it, it was a spell for picking noses!

She was furious.

She wished she could beat up Great Wisdom True Monarch and Qi Yuan.

However, she ultimately didn't bully the weak and thought that after the East Land Heavenly Pride Battle began, she would definitely challenge Qi Yuan and teach him a lesson.

Now, a stranger directly called her Nose-picking Fairy. How could she not be angry?

"Who are you?" she looked at Qi Yuan, furious.

If the other party didn't explain, she would definitely beat him up.

"I... Blood Robe Sword God," Qi Yuan calmly reported his name.

"What? Blood Robe Sword God?" Fengyue Fairy was stunned.

Fear and awe surged in her heart.

She didn't participate in the Fish-Dragon Banquet and had never seen the Blood Robe Sword God.

But she naturally knew the power and terror of the Blood Robe Sword God.

He was a ruthless person who single-handedly destroyed Clear Light Palace.

How did he come here?

Fengyue Fairy didn't doubt that the blood-robed man in front of her was an imposter.

Because the Blood Robe Sword God's notorious reputation was well-known.

No one dared to impersonate him.

Moreover, many people knew that the Blood Robe Sword God even provoked Poor Venerable and almost offended Poor Venerable.

Impersonating the Blood Robe Sword God, wasn't that seeking death?

But looking at the blood-robed Sword God in front of her, she couldn't tell his strength at all.

It must be the Blood Robe Sword God without a doubt!

She felt both fear and sorrow in her heart.

Even a big shot like the Blood Robe Sword God knew her... the nickname Nose-picking Fairy?

For an elder of the Blood Robe Sword God's level, living for ten thousand years was nothing.

In other words, at least for the next ten thousand years, she couldn't get rid of the nickname Nose-picking Fairy.

"Wait a moment, I'll go inform the Patriarch!" she said.

"You can just take me in directly to save time," Qi Yuan casually said.

Fengyue Fairy's expression changed, but in the end, she nodded.

At this time, deep in the palace.

Feng Lan was playing chess with the Lord of Yunzhong Court.

"I didn't expect such a big event to happen in just one month since I came to Cuiyun Continent," Feng Lan sighed.

The Lord of Yunzhong Court also showed a melancholy expression, "Who could have imagined that the mighty Clear Light Palace would be destroyed overnight.

This Blood Robe Sword God is truly a ruthless killer.

I really don't know how he destroyed Clear Light Palace.

Could it be true that the fall of the Great Sun that day was really related to him?"

"How is that possible," Feng Lan shook his head, "In this realm... there can only be one, you know."

The Lord of Yunzhong Court fell silent and dared not say anything more.

To avoid mentioning Venerable, especially that Venerable.

At this time, Feng Lan said with a worried expression, "After the East Land Heavenly Pride Battle is over, I have to hurry back. It's too dangerous to stay in Cuiyun Continent.

If the calamity didn't kill me, it would be too unlucky to die here."

He was very afraid of the Blood Robe Sword God.

Because he was now responsible for the East Land Heavenly Pride Battle and serving the three Yin Gods.

In name, he could be considered a temporary subordinate of Poor Venerable.

If the Blood Robe Sword God found out...

Based on their understanding of the Blood Robe Sword God, that madman would definitely chop him up.

In today's Cuiyun Continent, who isn't afraid of the Blood Robe Sword God?

Justice eliminating evil?

It's just a giant demon eliminating evil!

"Ancestor, the Blood Robe Sword God is here." Just then, an urgent message came through.

The chess piece in Feng Lan's hand fell to the ground, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

The master of Yunzhong Court looked surprised and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?"

"No, I have to run, the Blood Robe Sword God is here to kill me!" Feng Lan was extremely terrified, his face filled with sorrow.

As he spoke, he wanted to leave.

However, in the end, he didn't manage to escape.

Because, before he could leave, he felt himself being stared at by a pair of terrifying eyes.

"You're ready to run as soon as you see me. Are you a bad person? If you're a bad person, I, the Blood Robe Sword God, will carry out justice!" Qi Yuan's lazy voice came through.

Even though Feng Lan was a Violet Palace cultivator, his soul couldn't help but tremble. His face twisted, "I didn't run... I need to pee... I need to pee."

"You people from the Feng family are really strange. One picks their nose, the other needs to pee." Qi Yuan glanced at Feng Yue, then at Feng Lan.

Feng Lan felt a bit embarrassed and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind.

Because, from the looks of the Blood Robe Sword God, wasn't he here to kill him?

He looked at Qi Yuan with a respectful expression, "I don't know why the Blood Robe Sword God has come to find me. What can I do for you?"

Nowadays, he no longer had the aura of a powerful Violet Palace cultivator. He looked just like a weakling.

After all, in the face of the Yin God, he only felt awe.

In the face of the Blood Robe Sword God, it was pure fear.

After all, this was a Great Demon.

"I signed up for the East Earth Battle of the Heroes recently." Qi Yuan spoke and casually found a chair to sit on.

Feng Lan was stunned.

The Blood Robe Sword God signed up for the East Earth Battle of the Heroes?

A Violet Palace powerhouse signing up for the East Earth Battle of the Heroes, what was he doing?

"Unfortunately, I've been studying my techniques recently and have reached a critical stage. I can't participate in the East Earth Battle of the Heroes. Can the time of the battle be postponed?" Qi Yuan asked gently.

Because he was asking for a favor, his tone was very amiable.

"Elder... the East Earth Battle of the Heroes cannot be postponed." Feng Lan was puzzled and said with difficulty.

The Blood Robe Sword God must be over ten thousand years old, right?

With such an advanced age, he couldn't possibly enter the battlefield of the East Earth Battle of the Heroes.

Feng Lan explained to Qi Yuan the reasons why it couldn't be postponed, mainly because the opening time of the secret realm was fixed and couldn't be changed.

At this moment, Qi Yuan looked at Feng Lan, "In your opinion, compared to the top ten geniuses on the East Earth Battle of the Heroes list, am I stronger or weaker?"

Feng Lan was dumbfounded.

Was this powerhouse here to make fun of him?

"Of course, Elder is stronger!" he answered cautiously.

"You see, you admit that I'm stronger. Doesn't that mean that as long as I participate in the East Earth Battle of the Heroes, I can definitely make it into the top twenty?" Qi Yuan said confidently.

"Indeed." Feng Lan could only nod. He glanced at Qi Yuan and weakly said, "But Elder's age is a bit too old. Only young people under 200 years old can participate in the East Earth Battle of the Heroes."

"I'm very young, I'm only twenty... not even thirty yet." Qi Yuan said affirmatively.

Originally, Qi Yuan wanted to tell the truth.

But then he thought about how he had already married Xiao Jia.

Getting married before the age of twenty violated the marriage law, so he lied about his age.

In the room, Yun Zhongting watched this scene without daring to speak.

Feng Yue Fairy stood by the side, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Feng Lan struggled with his expression, "Elder... you do indeed look very young."

"It's not just the appearance, it's the truth!" Qi Yuan corrected Feng Lan's mistake.

"So, my strength meets the requirements, and my age is suitable. If I participate in the East Earth Battle of the Heroes, I may not make it to the top three, but I can definitely make it into the top ten, right?"

"Yes." Feng Lan could only nod. He looked at Qi Yuan and weakly said, "But Elder, the decision is not mine to make. I need to report this to the three Venerables of the Yin God. I... don't have the authority to decide."

"Then report it quickly, and let the results come out soon." Qi Yuan quickly said, his voice becoming stern, "If anyone maliciously obstructs me from entering the top twenty of the East Earth Battle of the Heroes, they will be my enemy!"

Feng Lan heard this and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I will report it right away!"

Given ten lives, he wouldn't dare to be an enemy of the Blood Robe Sword God.

The experience of Clear Light Palace was still fresh in his memory.

With a heritage of ten thousand years, the most powerful force in Cuiyun Continent could be destroyed with a single word!

(End of this chapter)