My Informative Cultivation Life

Years before, Yang Ji arrived at a place far from the Ten Great Dao Sects and the Ten Great Demon Sects.

Here were beautiful rivers, resplendent flora, and towering mountains, yet the spiritual energy was extremely thin.

However, in this land of sparse spiritual energy lay a Natural Formation surrounded by protective mountain peaks; the plains contained numerous intricate Formation patterns imbued with the ravages of time.

Yang Ji formed a seal with his hands, and at the moment the Formation activated, a terrifying aura that could make one's soul shudder pervaded his heart.

Above the plains, the Formation patterns twinkled—intertwining into a Barrier, a kind of space-sealing Barrier, within which surged a mysterious power and formed fantastical laws.

Yang Ji opened his eyes and examined it. With the Golden Finger, he discovered that the laws of this Barrier didn't belong to the Three Thousand Grand Daos; it seemed as though a Supreme Immortal King had walked his own path and established these rules.

Within this Barrier, there existed a force that could suppress the Immortal Dao Principles.@@novelbin@@

"This Natural Formation is very magical. I studied it here for many years, ultimately engraving the Formation patterns into my Inner World. When I left, not wanting others to discover this Natural Formation, I became selfish. Initially, I planned to destroy it, but felt it was too much of a pity to do so, so I left it behind. But, I also hid it beneath the plains using a seal," he said.

"This Formation is truly formidable. Not to mention Profound Immortals, even Golden Immortals entering would be suppressed and turned into ordinary people without the help of Immortal Dao Divine Skills."

The Rotten Wooden Box chuckled wickedly.

"This Formation is that powerful?" Buddha Child propped his chin, surveying with curious shining eyes, "Then, if these Formation patterns were engraved in the Inner World, powered by Dao Stone Veins, and then released, wouldn't it have the powerful ability to suppress Golden Immortals?"

"It's not that simple. Even if you engrave the same patterns in your Inner World, you can't achieve this level of power. The Formation here draws its strength from the earth veins of the Taichu World, which is why it's so formidable," it explained.

"It's much stronger than those few Supreme Dao Stone Veins you hold in your hands."

"However, if you ascend to the Immortal Realm and find Immortal Stone Veins, using the energy of Immortal Stones to power the Formation, then you will certainly unleash the profound capabilities of this Formation," the Rotten Wooden Box said slowly.

Yang Ji eyed the Formation, his brow furrowing slightly, "Although this Formation has the ability to suppress the Immortal Dao Principles and strip those Golden Immortals of their divine skills, I'm also being suppressed. Am I to fight them barehanded?"

"Hey, if they really do come to kill you, won't your many years of cultivation to achieve a strong physique and terrifying recovery powers be the ultimate killing move?" The Rotten Wooden Box chuckled mischievously.

"My physique is strong, and it has continuously transformed over the years, but it's only reached the strength of a Supreme Dao Instrument. Those Golden Immortals who have lived for so many years, wouldn't there be at least one or two who practice body refining? If their physical strength has reached the level of an Immortal Artifact, then I'd be in trouble, forcefully suppressed," Yang Ji said solemnly.

"The path of body refining is not so easy; it requires step by step progress, unlike comprehending the Dao which can come through sudden enlightenment. You've cultivated as a 'Humanoid Weapon' for over ten thousand years, and you've only reached the strength of a Supreme Dao Instrument; one can imagine the difficulty."

"Such a difficult task, requiring a great deal of time, practically no cultivators have the leisure to engage in body refining. Rather than that, it would be better to cultivate a protective type of Immortal Technique, like 'Green Immortal Divine Armor' or 'Indestructible Aura', which once unleashed, have a protective power not inferior to that of body refining," it explained.

"Those Golden Immortals hiding in the Lower Realm lack a broad view of Immortal Dao; otherwise, they would have already ascended to the Immortal Realm. These characters, already struggling to comprehend the Dao, let alone find time to refine their bodies," the Rotten Wooden Box laughed.

"Don't worry, those who practice body refining are very rare, even in the Immortal Realm. Body refining? Dogs don't bother with it. A body as hard as iron doesn't match up to an Immortal Armor, does it?" it jeered.

"..." Yang Ji felt that the Rotten Wooden Box was making fun of him, but its words also provided him with considerable reassurance.

If that was truly the case, then he'd have a killing move ready for those Golden Immortals when they entered.

Yang Ji felt at ease and deliberately set up an Illusion Array and a Maze Formation. Once the mist enveloped the plains, concealing it, he hid within, sat down, and quietly waited.

If those Golden Immortals didn't appear, it would be well and good, but if they did, he was ready to give them a grand "surprise".

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During the years Yang Ji had been waiting, those Golden Immortals, indeed, arrived...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Beams of golden light sped forth.

One by one, figures of import materialized, their auras of Immortal Dao profound, gazing downward, eyes filled with a disdainful light.

"Maze Formation, Illusion Array? No different from trying to steal a bell while clapping one's ears for cover! Hiding in this deserted place is useless. Hand over the Destiny Treasure you possess, and I may spare your life," commanded a Peerless Golden Immortal, emanating supreme authority as he waved his hand. Instantly, Yang Ji's Maze Formation and Illusion Array dissipated like smoke, revealing the green grass of the plains.

"You... who are you?" Yang Ji feigned a look of horror, gazing at the figures looming in the Sky Firmament.

At a glance, there were eight Golden Immortals and one Profound Immortal.

"I'm not interested in unnecessary chatter. Capture and crush to death, scour memories, search for resources! If there truly is a Destiny Treasure, we'll get it through our own abilities," said a fierce-looking Golden Immortal with an authoritarian approach, wasting no words with Yang Ji, conjuring a giant hand aiming to crush him on the spot.