[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world":3,"chapter-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-378":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Accidentally Reincarnated in Cultivation World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},743144,982,"Chapter 378: Dao Blessed Primordial Heaven And Earth Divine Spirit Tree","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-378",378,"\u003Cp>Endless skies layered upon one another like translucent veils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floating landmasses drifted lazily, bound by unseen laws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rivers of light flowed like living threads, weaving through mountains etched with faint, ancient runes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the far distance, colossal silhouettes lay in quiet slumber – still, yet exuding a pressure so immense that even breathing felt like an act of defiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This place felt ancient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not old in years, but old in meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan stood frozen, momentarily forgetting the danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Wonderful.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That single thought echoed in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could process anything further, a strange, gentle force surged through his eyes, originating from Shemei.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was neither violent nor invasive, yet it peeled something open within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the world unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he had seen before was nothing more than a fragment, an illusion born of limited perception.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, with his vision expanded, the truth revealed itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trunk alone was a world unto itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gravity clung to it as though the trunk was the land, vast enough to cradle continents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Verdant plains, winding rivers, and entire ecosystems thrived upon its surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And beneath it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a boundless ocean, dark and unfathomable, within which terrifying presences stirred, as if the depths themselves were alive and watching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each leaf of the tree formed a unique biome – some radiant, some solemn, some terrifyingly serene, each decorated as though it belonged to a unique person each... or perhaps it did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan’s breath hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier he was likely standing on the trunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That realization struck him harder than any blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this was merely the trunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then how vast was the tree itself?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was incomprehensible for him to imagine that, directly in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, despite its overwhelming scale, everything moved in harmony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The winds, the light, the slow drifting of worlds, everything followed a subtle rhythm, as if crafted by an incomprehensible artisan who understood balance on a cosmic level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Circling the colossal tree were a sun and a moon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the base of the tree lay a vast gathering ground, a place resembling a camp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What a normal reaction,\" the Asura muttered, his tone dripping with sarcasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shemei’s voice followed, calm and faintly amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So? How is it? Do you like this place?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still perched atop Yu Xuan’s head, she allowed him to share her vision fully, certain he had seen far more than most newcomers ever did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I...\" Yu Xuan finally spoke, his voice distant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t think words are enough to describe its beauty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good,\" Shemei replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She continued, her tone shifting into something solemn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am really not flaunting my knowledge but, just to let you know, this is The Dao Blessed Primordial Heaven and Earth Divine Spirit Tree. Her name is Sheng Mu.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment those words were spoken, the air around Yu Xuan trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if it was... aware.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gentle ripple passed through the space, and Yu Xuan felt his hair lift and sway unevenly, as though something unseen were trying, awkwardly to block Shemei’s sight given to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, just as suddenly, his vision returned to normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The overwhelming clarity vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan blinked, heart pounding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’The trial description definitely said... mortal.’ That was the only thought left in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaf Number 875.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within this leaf existed a miniature realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A realm saturated with sword intent so supreme that, were it ever fully released, even Immortal Worlds would collapse beneath its edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center of this realm sat a man with his eyes closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long, sharp silver hair cascaded down his back, each strand seemingly honed by intent itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body radiated sword will in steady, terrifying waves, as though he were not merely sitting within the realm, but acting as its axis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood taller than ordinary humans, nearly eight feet in height. Upon his forehead was engraved the symbol of his primary weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was not human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He belonged to a race known as the Primary Wielder Ars, one of the earliest beings of Heaven and Earth to wield weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To them, weapons were not tools, but extensions of existence itself. Their connection to armaments transcended cultivation, bloodlines, and even laws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To wield was to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man’s eyes opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sharp. Cold. Absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ripple passed through the realm as the sword intent subtly shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze turned distant, feeling something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why do I sense... an incomplete connection?\" he murmured inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he is a mortal now, his instincts still remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The feeling was faint, fractured, yet undeniably real, like a blade half-forged, calling to its missing edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing about the man appeared abnormal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except for one detail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face bore an eerie resemblance to Yu Changming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The father of Yu Xuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaf Number 7462\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the previous miniature realm, this one was not saturated with sword intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, it resembled the imperial court of a nation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, not merely a nation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A great one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the heart of the realm stood a colossal palace, its architecture grand yet restrained, exuding a dignity forged through countless ages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guarding the cardinal directions were four immense statues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Azure Dragon of the East, the Vermilion Bird of the South, the White Tiger of the West, and the Black Turtle of the North.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their gazes were lifelike, as if eternally vigilant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The walls of the grand court were covered in auspicious symbols, celestial diagrams, murals, and archaic scripts – records of triumphs that spanned ages, each carving a testament to the profound history of this race and its dominion over destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A narrow river wound its way through a tranquil garden behind the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, among blooming plants and carefully tended soil, a middle-aged man in auspicious Emperor robes calmly watered the flowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an irony bordering on absurdity that, despite possessing a Supreme Self, he remained a mortal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man suddenly paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stream of water halted mid-fall as his fingers tightened slightly around the watering vessel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes narrowed, sharp with perception far beyond that of ordinary beings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something had stirred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The reset happened twice... but why are my instincts screaming?\" he murmured, his gaze drifting toward the empty sky above the court.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"An opportunity...\" he realized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, the opportunity.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes gleamed with a light that had once shaken Heaven itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...An opportunity to start the Third Heaven–Human War.’ he thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flowers before him trembled, though there was no wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man was Ximen Juesheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Heavenly Human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Peak of Humanity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And The Third Human Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>",1108,"2026-06-02T11:45:33.246Z",1,"novelbin.me","9d81291a17fa5fdff54be5225049584268f9cbdcb17683356e9b54ce47d36ad4","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-379","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-377",406,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Faccidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-cover.jpg"]