Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 711 - 617: Hunting the Human Race
Heaven and earth suppress, the world repels.
In such an environment, cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm find it difficult to absorb even a trace of spiritual qi, without any external supplementation, they can only consume their own magical power or use spirit stones to replenish.
It's not just that. Lu Xuanji sensed a form of suppression; his cultivation could only reach the peak of the Purple Mansion. If he advanced to the Golden Core Realm, he would suffer suppression from the world origin. At that point, there would be two choices: either use powerful means to directly break the suppression of heaven and earth or be suppressed by the world.
Regardless of the choice, there would be startling anomalies, followed by the emergence of powerful ones to suppress it.
"Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure!"
Lu Xuanji seemed to think of something and began to mobilize his body, activating the Thirty-Three Heavens Supreme Treasure. Instantly, thirty-three shadows appeared over his body.
The shadows flickered and changed as threads of peculiar rule power evolved, altering his qi dynamics.
The Chaos Map emerged, showing scrolls flickering with countless runes rising and falling, constantly evolving and changing, twisting his qi dynamics; the Tunneling One Map operated and changed, seeking the slender chance of life in the dark, searching for flaws and loopholes in this world; the Door of Wonders flickered and changed, sealing off his qi while absorbing the qi of this world for concealment; the Heaven-Evasion Coffin appeared, the shadow altering in the void, twisting space-time, and changing his qi dynamics.
Other magical treasures were also operating, concealing his breath, instantly making this incarnation's qi dynamics change, similar to the local natives, without a trace of otherworldly qi.
The aura on his body surged and changed, like bubbles sounding, and with a slight shift, he broke through the shackles and stepped into the Golden Core Realm.
Early Stage of Golden Core, Mid Stage, Late Stage, Early Stage of Nascent Soul, Mid Stage, Late Stage, Peak of Nascent Soul.
Upon reaching the peak of Nascent Soul, he felt his qi dynamics somewhat unstable, seemingly about to break the restrictions of the magical treasures, revealing the origin.
He quickly restrained his qi dynamics, halting at the peak of Nascent Soul.
Peak of Nascent Soul is the limit to which this clone has been restored.
"Peak of Nascent Soul, for now, is sufficient to use, can dominate some remote places, and as long as no reckless actions are taken, it will be very safe!" Lu Xuanji perceived his own qi dynamics and transformed into a stream of light vanishing away.
Using intelligence agencies, he acquired much information about the Feather Demon Realm, but ultimately nothing is as accurate as personally exploring for intelligence.
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Profound Yellow Realm, this is a realm of the Feather Demon World. It seems like just a corner of the world, but its area is rather vast, spanning about a million miles.
In this domain, plains, hills, valleys, lakes, and mountains are interwoven, having a unique flavor. Beneath it, numerous mineral veins are laid out, rich in spirit stone ores, and many spirit medicines grow among the mountains. Fierce beasts roam and disturb, emitting waves of destructive qi dynamics.
Among the mountains, a human tribe is scattered, the men of these tribes are all clad in beast hides, holding bone clubs, with extremely strong qi and blood, often walking in the mountains hunting fierce beasts. Using the blood of fierce beasts, they awaken the totem secret art, becoming totem warriors.
The totem moves through the mountains, and fiercs beasts go in and out of the mountains, both constantly slay each other.
On the plains surrounding the mountains, they are cultivated into one continuous field after another, with humans farming on them, planting high-yield spirit rice.
With the increase in food production, the population on the plains increased; and with the population increase, it laid a certain foundation for the increase in the number of totem warriors. In the central western position of the plains, there is a huge city made with black divine stone, approximately thirty zhang high, with black armored knights patrolling around the city walls.
These black armored knights, wearing heavy armor, walk back and forth, making the sound of clattering armor. They are all powerful in aura, exuding strands of evil qi, with the weakest among them being bronze knights.
In the center of the city, there's a massive tower, standing five hundred zhang high, being the tallest building.
Atop the tower, an elder gazes at the starry sky, a hint of melancholy flashing across his expression, with a touch of despair in his eyes; his eyes flicker and change, his pupils glow with light, seeing through everything above the firmament.
At a hundred thousand meters high in the sky, there is a faint film, through which one can see the starry sky, the stars twinkling, the sun rising, the two moons rising and falling, meteors streaking by, leaving beautiful traces, and some cosmic dust.
However, everything is far from him.
Once, he flew above ten thousand meters, trying to break the film and walk into the starry sky.
Yet, the seemingly fragile film was extraordinarily firm; even as a Platinum Warrior, he was powerless to break through it all.
His eyes observed the world, seeing the citizens walking and trading in the city, lively and bustling; seeing some youths practicing in courtyards, tempering their qi, blood, and bones; and also seeing outside the city, farmers farming, merchants going in and out, and even seeing mountain tribes selling some wild goods.
Also seeing fierce beasts appearing and vanishing, engulfing a human tribe, approximately a few hundred people becoming food.
He watched the myriad forms of life, seeing the end of the human domain, only to see the gray mist rising, unable to continue watching.
