Chapter 737: A Distant Journey

Yuxiao Jushi, who once enjoyed great fame in the Central Region, just disappeared like that.

Such a scene caused all those sects that had secretly harbored thoughts of challenging the status of the Yaowang Sect to feel a deep chill in their hearts; they then tucked away those messy ideas and continued to grovel at the feet of the Yaowang Sect.

Amidst this turbulent situation, the relocation of the Li Family, a tiny Foundation Establishment family, to a new Spirit Vein was entirely a trivial matter.

Although... the small family that had originally sold the Spirit Vein land nearly collectively hanged themselves over this, drove the Patriarch who facilitated the deal out of his position, and nearly branded him a traitor... but none of that was important.

What was important was that after the relocation, Fang Lang spent another twenty years managing the Li Family into great prosperity, even producing several Foundation Establishment cultivators, with one even showing promise of reaching the Golden Core stage...

Aaron finally nodded, acknowledging Fang Lang's experiences.

Subsequently, Fang Lang found an opportunity to die from a "deviation in cultivation," and his true body returned to the Yaowang Sect.

Aaron narrated slowly.

His true goal was still to thoroughly research his Golden Finger, and even... to appreciate more scenery in those infinite worlds.

During this period, he had heard news of other Spirit Severing cultivators passing away one after another, understanding that the lifespan limit for human Spirit Severing cultivators was around two thousand years... his own Master was simply an entity that exceeded the norm...

Only then did Aaron nod and say indifferently: "For a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator to break through to Spirit Severing, there has long been no fixed rule; it entirely depends on the individual's personal opportunity, and opportunity even occupies the mainstream, while aptitude is not a problem at all... I happen to have a portion of 'Spirit Transformation Paste' on hand, a medicine half-refined by man and half-formed by heaven... it is also highly effective for Nascent Soul peak cultivators attempting to reach Spirit Severing."

"The lifeforms created by the Ancestor—Flower Fairies, Flower Spirits... they really are useful."

This move by Master is truly a great merit for saving the world!

Aaron sighed and sat down on a stone chair nearby.

"Little Lang... I leave the Yaowang Sect and the heavy responsibility of guarding the passage to you."

"Not bad... back then, I, with one person and one sword, severed the path of the Ghost Cultivators in the world, and moved the only Ascension passage for Ghost Cultivators to the Yaowang Sect, guarding and suppressing it personally... this void passage will continuously overflow with Weird power, polluting everything nearby..."

Ever since Aaron finished off the Siyuan—the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood—he had been in a state of slumber and digestion, and the resulting changes in the positions of the Twelve Siyuan of the Spirit World caused the radiation brought to the Mortal World to grow increasingly intense!

Aaron looked at Fang Lang's departing back and muttered to himself.

"The Ascension Ritual has been completed, the Imprint Ritual is continuing... once all the small worlds are imprinted, I will be able to ascend to an 'Imprinter' in the Mortal World..."

Besides that, the most important point was that it had to be 'useful'!

For Aaron, the most useful world to him at this time was one that could greatly accelerate the Imprint Ritual!

Fang Lang was overjoyed and knelt down to perform a grand salute.

Although this passage was real, the so-called guarding was naturally fake.

"Not bad, not bad..."

"The Siyuan has fallen..."

Of course, this refers to the premise of not being besieged!

"Haha... I have some good things, why make it known to the world?" Aaron laughed: "Do you want this portion of 'Spirit Transformation Paste'?"

'Calculating the days, the main body must be conducting other Imprint Ritual experiments too, I wonder what the results are?'

Every Immortal Cultivator, who wouldn't want to become an immortal, ageless True Immortal?

"But this Disciple's aptitude is inferior, I fear... I fear it is difficult to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Late Stage, and the chasm of Spirit Severing is even harder to cross..."

One day, Aaron would make the entire heavens and myriad worlds deeply influenced by him, with his Legendary status spread throughout.

Therefore, more effort and accumulation are still needed.

It can be said that even against other Siyuan, he is not the least bit intimidated.

"I will strictly follow Master's orders." Fang Lang agreed without hesitation.

Aaron sat cross-legged and said indifferently.

As for Spirit Severing?

Although he closed his eyes, his Spirituality was incomparably active.

"Naturally!" Fang Lang answered without hesitation.

Finally, it made a serious hand seal with its small face and returned to Fang Lang's Purple Mansion.

To climb higher, to see more!

"The more this is the case, the tighter time becomes... the Siyuan will not give me too much time."

【Reward: One portion of Spirit Transformation Paste!】

But it is best to have an Extraordinary power system present, so that even without the support of Spirituality, the avatar can find other paths to climb toward the Extraordinary.

Suddenly...

The biggest of these, naturally, is the 'Mother of Nature' and another unknown new Siyuan ascending, leaving the entire Hidden Realm somewhat at a loss.

After all, a new Siyuan of the Leap Month—'Motula'—had just emerged recently!

Ten years later.

The chair that had originally displayed countless human faces and flames instantly became quiet.

"Of course I want it, Master, whatever task you have, this Disciple will definitely go through fire and water, and will not refuse!" Fang Lang looked up, flames of ambition burning in his eyes.

"No need for formalities, rise..."

On his body, countless banyan-like roots were softly wrapping around him, connecting him to the entire earth.

"Why... have I never seen this on the Heaven-Reaching Jade Stele..." Fang Lang murmured.

This was already the pinnacle of the Immortal Cultivation World!

Unknowingly, time passed so quickly.

Aaron asked with a smile: "How is it?"

A white and chubby Nascent Soul, like a newborn child, looked around curiously from the top of Fang Lang's head.

Of course, the 'Invisible Cult' remained active, and its influence in the Hidden Realm was growing larger and larger.

For contemporary Extraordinary individuals, the last few years could be described as having one situation after another.

If one can reach Spirit Severing, one will naturally not be satisfied with Nascent Soul.

Even with the 'Hun Yuan Ning Ying Pill', which could guarantee the success of shattering the core to form the Nascent Soul, the subsequent Heart Demon Tribulation still left Fang Lang with lingering fears.

The Si Ming at the source of the "Mystery" can only influence the various histories!

Five hundred years later...

Those Golden Core Cultivators who knew the inside story could only sigh one after another that having nothing is better than having a good ancestor, and then they continued to bitterly accumulate Contribution Points.

"Young people are so easy to fool..."

"Greetings, Master!"

Sleeping in the Mortal World at this time is merely to better digest the 【Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood】, and discharging the pollution into that Immortal cultivation world is also for this reason.

Although this Immortal cultivation world is also considered part of the Imprint Ritual and has already succeeded, the Imprint Ritual is still continuing!

Within a certain secret space.

The vast and terrifying spirituality of the "Yao", following Aaron's will, began an intuitive divination.

Aaron did not answer, but only asked: "How is the Li Family?"

Fang Lang suddenly associated something: "This spatial passage is actually connected to the world of Ghost Cultivators?"

Flower fairies, each the size of a thumb with transparent wings on their backs, flew in, taking on the duties of pouring tea, tidying the table, and delivering letters...

Aaron flicked his sleeves, and a gentle force immediately helped Fang Lang up: "Being able to become a Nascent Soul cultivator already exceeds ninety-nine percent of the Immortal cultivators in the world... Let me ask you one thing, do you still keep the Taoist path in your heart?"

Aaron snapped his fingers.

"But once I open the Ninth Sephira, I will immediately head to the Spirit World... No, I must still lay low for a while longer!"

"If you advance to Spirit Severing, with the upgraded Five Elements Divine Light, you will barely be able to guard this place."

One thousand years later... 'Master, if you don't return, your disciple is going to pass away!' Fang Lang sat alone on the peak of Yaowang Mountain, his expression incomparably sorrowful...

"Ghost Cultivators?"

He saw... a black hole!

The ground here, the soil, and even the nearby stone pillars... were all undergoing weird changes...

Aaron cast off the responsibility, rode on Xiaoqing, and set off in a leisurely manner.

He was just bored of playing in the Yaowang Sect and prepared to go out for a walk, finding a random excuse to fool Fang Lang.

'Cultivating a second Spirit Severing cultivator will allow them to replace me in guarding the Yaowang Sect...'

Two hundred years passed, and Fang Lang began to worry: 'Could Master have encountered some difficulty? Fortunately, my divine abilities are enough to guard the passage. No, this passage is also weakening... Is it about to close?'

And the various worlds are a concept that is broader and more metaphysical than the various histories!

"The time left for me... is not much."

Actually, reclaiming the position of Creator is not really anything.

In countless reincarnations, he almost thought he had become another person, no, many people...

That Count has become quite low-key recently...

"Only after completing the ritual for the Tenth Primordial Quality—【Secrecy】 in advance, and being able to instantly go from an Immortal to a Hidden Existence, will I head to the Spirit World to wage war against the many Si Sui and even Si Ming, and return to the throne of the Creator that belongs to me!"

Fang Lang went into seclusion for another three months to stabilize his Nascent Soul, after which he turned into a streak of light to visit Aaron.

Liliyat exclaimed in admiration and began to direct these little spirits to work...

Immediately, she shook the bell on the table.

The newly promoted Spirit Severing cultivator of the Yaowang Sect, Fang Lang, happily took over Aaron's heavy responsibility and sat in command of the Yaowang Sect and the void passage.

On a certain mountain peak of the Yaowang Sect, Spirit Qi gathered like a tide, and a Nascent Soul formation phenomenon actually occurred!

Fang Lang took it out and saw a task:

【Replace the Ancestor to guard the Ghost World passage!】

Green Forest City.

At the very least, the current Aaron feels that his own madness and tendency toward pollution have lessened significantly.

Correspondingly... in the Mortal World, the societies that believed in and worshipped the two fallen Si Sui, the 'Mother of Night' and the 'Lord of Hidden Corpses', have gradually died out...

Fang Lang bowed to send Aaron away, looking at the group of Nascent Soul old monsters behind him, feeling very happy in his heart: 'From today on, it is my era...'

"Master guarding the Ghost World passage for the sake of all living beings is truly a model for us cultivators." Fang Lang was truly moved.

"Many thanks to Master for pointing out the way, otherwise, even with the help of the Spirit Pill, I would not have been able to overcome the Heart Demon Tribulation!"

"The progress of the imprinting must also be accelerated."

From this, it can be seen just how brilliant the insight of an ancestor who can prescribe the right medicine for the illness is!

In Fang Lang's heart, he had incomparable respect for Aaron.

Aaron smiled slightly and pointed at the Heaven-reaching Token in Fang Lang's arms.

He opened his eyes.

One hundred years passed, Aaron did not return, Fang Lang was not in the slightest bit anxious, and even felt like laughing...

After attaining the Nascent Soul, one can live for one thousand years!

Aaron was lying on a soft velvet bed.

First advance to Spirit Severing, then pay a price; where in the world could one find such a good deal?

He bowed to Aaron, and the words he spoke were entirely sincere.

This was just the first step of Aaron's plan.

Aaron sighed, took Fang Lang, and came behind the Cave Abode.

If this had been said by someone else, he likely wouldn't have believed it, but as the number one cultivator in the world and a Grandmaster of alchemy, when Ancestor Fang said this, he believed it immediately!

Liliyat sat back at her desk, rubbed her brow, and the fountain pen in her hand scribbled a few notes.

Countess Liliyat stood in the study, gazing through the window at the sky outside, somewhat lost in thought.

Five hundred years later, the passage closed, and Aaron still had not returned, while Fang Lang had already begun to panic... He felt his own aging, yet had no way to stop it.

Fang Lang widened his eyes: "Can there really be such Spirit Medicine in this world?"

'I need to find a world that is most useful to me at the moment!'

"After this disciple condenses a Nascent Soul, I plan to take one person from the Li Family as a disciple, to repay the karma..." Fang Lang answered honestly.

Fang Lang looked at Aaron with hope.

"Hmm, to be able to condense a Nascent Soul, it is barely enough to be my true inner-chamber Disciple."

"Only I, as your master, can suppress the Weirdness here! It is just that this place has also bound me... Even if I leave the Yaowang Sect, I cannot be away for too long."

"This... what is this?"

I am afraid most cultivators would not even dare to dream of it.

If there really were such spirit paste, to say nothing of anything else, the Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators among the three factions of the Yaowang Sect would go crazy!

Clearly... they should be unaware of it.

Thought Alchemy combined with the ability of a Life Scientist to create souls can achieve the true creation of life!

He had already created the Flower Fairy race.

"As your master, I have guarded this place for nearly ten thousand years. Now, after such long stillness, I feel the urge to move and want to go out for a walk, to take a long journey... Therefore, I need to find someone to take my place."

Influencing all worlds!

Aaron's eyes were slightly dazed, then became clear: "Has another year passed? The Immortal Realm world has finished its imprinting; the clone has done well..."

Fang Lang opened his eyes and laughed aloud: "Nascent Soul! Nascent Soul!!"

Fang Lang looked at the scene inside the Cave Abode and suddenly widened his eyes.

'As for me? Should I go take a look at the Immortal Realm... Uh, the Immortal Realm is too dangerous... Better to go using the method of a substitute puppet...'

At this time, relying on the efforts of his Immortal Dao clone, he had already digested more than half of the Spirituality and authority of the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood.

He was the true creator of the Mysterious, and at the same time, the calamity of all the Mysterious.

The high-end combat power of this world could not be too strong, lest they discover and target him, the foreign invader.

After all, after Spirit Severing, one might live for ten thousand years, just like the Ancestor!

"As your master, I have recently felt the urge to move after such long stillness and want to go out for a walk... Alas, I am spread too thin."

Aaron murmured and closed his eyes again.

What he was doing at this time was merely creating some clones, carrying a tiny, insignificant amount of support from his true body, and letting them undergo Ascension to different worlds to imprint his influence and Legendary status!

If not for the experience he had gained while playing the role of the Li Family Patriarch earlier, and having held fast to the last shred of clarity in his heart, perhaps he would have fallen...

Inside the seclusion chamber.

When the divination was performed, inexplicably, an inspiration surfaced in Aaron's heart.

In the dark, he obtained a Coordinate through divination; that was the world he could use for his clone's Ascension!

(End of chapter)