Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times

Chapter 325: Chapter 151: Heavenly Dao Decree: The Long Night is Coming!_2
 

「There’s a sect called the “Invincible Sect,” and within it, there’s a very unique inheritance object. Once a disciple comes in contact with it, they will gain a fixed entry named “Heaven and Earth Explode Together.” The effect is quite simple; when the holder dies, their Golden Core will automatically self-destruct, and the power of the explosion is increased tenfold. In the Secret Realm, disciples of the Invincible Sect are often seen as bringers of death.」

And so on and so forth.

The level of chaos in Xuantian Continent can be said to far surpass that of Da Xia Country. In Da Xia Country, at least there is Da Xia to maintain order, with Da Xia’s laws bearing down on every sect and family clan, preventing too chaotic a situation from arising.

However, in Xuantian Continent.

There were no laws whatsoever.

Poisoning, assassination, and ambushes.

The “Seven-Li Scent-Chasing Gu” that could poison someone by knowing their appearance.

The “Gua Cultivation” factions that could deduce anything by knowing a name.

On this utterly chaotic continent, if the treasure in your hands does not match your Cultivation level, what awaits you isn’t recruitment but endless pursuit and assassination until the treasure’s power matches someone’s Cultivation level.

Laws?@@novelbin@@

There were no laws!

The only possible law might be the Heavenly Dao. Slaughtering too many people would lead to divine condemnation, making it difficult to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and it would also provoke pursuit from the relevant sects in the area. Other than that, there were none, no laws whatsoever.

Cultivation was the true path.

Strength was everything.

“Phew!”

Chen Qiu exhaled deeply and no longer lingered. Instead, he left fifty low-grade Spirit Stones for the hunter before him and turned to shoot toward the distance, planning to find a place to enter the small world.

Fifty low-grade Spirit Stones were the limit he was willing to leave. With those fifty low-grade Spirit Stones, he cleared his debt of gratitude.

To leave any more, such as a mid-grade Spirit Stone,

might not be considered returning a favor. Should the news leak out, numerous Foundation Establishment Cultivators might come to seize the mid-grade Spirit Stone.

…

“This…”

The middle-aged hunter who had been kneeling in the snow without hearing a voice for a long time cautiously lifted his head, only to find that the young man had disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only fifty low-grade Spirit Stones.

A flash of astonishment crossed his eyes, followed by an excited and elated expression as he quickly pocketed the fifty Spirit Stones into his Storage Ring. After looking around cautiously and confirming that no one had seen him, he rushed toward the town.

Today, he truly had encountered an Immortal.

…

Inside the small world.

Chen Qiu, who had now fully recovered his Spiritual Energy, was sitting on the Sect Leader’s Chair in the Sect Hall. He accepted a few Healing Pills from Fat Long and, after swallowing them, looked down at the group of Chao Tian Sect disciples below and said softly,

“Surely you all can feel that the shackles sealing your Golden Cores have disappeared, right?”

“At present, we still do not know the method for Nascent Soul Establishment.”

“Try to restrain yourselves as much as possible to avoid any problems arising from rash advancement to Nascent Soul.”

“Understood!”

The disciples of Chao Tian Sect standing in the Sect Hall, with flushed and excited faces, responded loudly. At this moment, they could all clearly feel that the chains on their Golden Cores had vanished, giving them a vague sense that they were on the threshold of breaking into Nascent Soul at any moment if they so wished.

But without knowing the method of Nascent Soul Establishment, such a rash action was bound to cost them their lives.

After waiting so many years, they truly didn’t mind waiting a few more days.

…

Half a cup of tea later.

Chen Qiu, the Fat Long Scholar, and three others were walking in a world of ice and snow, with no other travelers or traces of demon beasts around. This was a deserted area.

Meanwhile, Chen Qiu was deep in thought with a frown on his face, not speaking.

How to obtain the method of Nascent Soul Establishment? The quickest means was naturally to get it from a sect disciple. A Golden Core Peak Cultivator who was a Sect Disciple would definitely know the method.

But if the attack was not swift enough, it often meant facing endless pursuit.

From the miscellaneous records he had read before,

he knew that Nascent Soul Peak was not the strongest on Xuantian Continent. Above it were beings in the Divinity Transformation Stage, who could display the power of heaven and earth with a mere wave of their hand.

His goal was a city thousands of miles away in a region under the jurisdiction of Yuan Sect, “Great Yuan City.”

Once he had made up his mind, he no longer delayed. Instead, he and the scholar transformed into a streak of light that sped towards “Great Yuan City.” Along the way, he sensed many cultivators also on the move, but they all restrained themselves, with no contact occurring between them.

On Xuantian Continent, any unsolicited contact with a stranger often didn’t bring any goodwill.

Soon—

The group landed several miles away from “Great Yuan City” and gazed in the distance. There was no blizzard here.

And because spring was approaching, the temperature was quite comfortable.

At the city gates, many people were queued up to enter, and occasionally disciples dressed in Yuan Sect’s sect attire emerged from the gates and transformed into beams of light that shot out, heading to unknown destinations.

After paying an entry fee of one Spirit Stone,

they entered the city smoothly, without causing any stir.

They found an inn.

After settling in comfortably, Chen Qiu sat alone in the inn, sending Fat Long and the scholar out to gather information. Fat Long had a knack for information gathering, something in which he surpassed Chen Qiu. Having the Sound Transmission Ring also ensured that, should any mishap occur, he could rush to the scene immediately.

…

Great Yuan City, Dragon Gate Inn.

Chen Qiu sat alone by the window, staring out with a distracted look. He held his teacup mid-air for a long time without taking a sip. He had spent thousands of years just to leave the prison of Da Xia and take a look at Xuantian Continent.

Yet now that he had arrived at Xuantian Continent, it felt as if there was not much difference from Da Xia Country.

The architectural style was similar, clothing styles were largely the same, and moreover… the concentration of Spiritual Energy here was even weaker than in Da Xia!