Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone-Chapter 732 - 625 Entering the Ruins, Spring of Immortality_2

If the world enters the End of Dharma Era, after commencing Refining Void, his cultivation speed will also enter the slow lane, unbearably slow.

Lu Xuanji said, "Every time Spiritual Qi revives, it depletes the origin of the Purple Mansion World. This time, the revival of Spiritual Qi is the world saving itself. In the midst of Spiritual Qi revival, many prodigies emerge, many children of destiny step onto the path of cultivation, resisting the invasion from the otherworld.

The revival of Spiritual Qi has now shown a downward trend, somewhat unexpectedly. This also proves one thing, the Purple Mansion Realm is very dangerous, and if it cannot withstand, the world will head towards destruction!

By the way, how is the situation on the front lines?"

Lu Fan said, "In recent centuries, in our Chu Country, eighteen space passages have appeared one after another. Through these passages, Golden Core Cultivators have streamed in, then they hide in our world and disappear. Inside our world, they conduct widespread destruction!" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"Due to the world connection, the world suppression is reduced, allowing the Feather Demon Race's Nascent Souls to invade in some regions. We have carried out corresponding counterattacks, killing quite a few Nascent Soul Cultivators, but our losses are also not small. The front lines are in a stalemate."

"For a hundred years now, there have only been clashes between Golden Core Cultivators and Nascent Soul Cultivators!"

Lu Xuanji mused, "The war has just begun, and what the war needs most is patience. In battle, one cannot afford any rashness, as any rashness will amplify one's own flaws, giving the enemy an opportunity!"

"I have a feeling that Divinity Transformation cultivators will invade soon, in no more than a thousand years, perhaps even sooner!"

Recalling the experiences of his clone in the Feiyu Realm, the mobilisation of a large number of Divinity Transformation Cultivators by the Undying Demon City, a large-scale war is undoubtedly being brewed.

It's just uncertain where they will strike from.

Lu Xuanji inquired further.

Lu Fan responded, discussing some of the situations on the front lines.

Having said this, Lu Fan left.

Lu Xuanji still had a trace of unease, his footsteps flickered, and he proceeded towards the positions of those passages.

The dark passage was continuously rotating and changing, with the power of space fluctuating.

The dark entrance was like a giant beast's mouth, holding some inexplicable danger. This entrance connected two worlds, the Feiyu Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm.

Near the entrance, numerous arrays were established, intertwined, overlapping with each other, with great power capable of slaying Divinity Transformation Cultivators.

These cultivators of Chu Country numbered about thirty thousand, including eighteen Nascent Souls and over a thousand Golden Cores, with the majority being Purple Mansion Cultivators.

At the passage location, blood was scattered.

Not long ago, a battle occurred here, ending with the retreat of the Feather Demon Race.

But the Human Race also suffered significant losses.

At this moment, these Chu Country soldiers had a somewhat fatigued demeanor, but they still carried an alert expression, closely observing the enemy opposite them, ready to deliver a Thunder Strike at any sign of movement.

If any major problem arises, they will notify the Divinity Transformation Cultivators.

Sensing the aura across from him, Lu Xuanji detected some terrifying auras, and his expression momentarily froze. On the opposite passage, Feather Demon Race's Void Refining Cultivators were stationed, along with eighteen Divinity Transformation Cultivators, all glaring like tigers, seemingly ready to kill at any moment.

But they were also wary of something, waiting.

If the Feather Demon Realm's Refining Void Great Power dares to directly intrude into the Purple Mansion World, they will face terrifying world suppression, unable to exhibit even a fraction of their cultivation, possibly being slain by Divinity Transformation Cultivators.

After roughly inspecting, Lu Xuanji left this place and proceeded to other regions for inspection.

These defenses are quite solid, very difficult to breach.

Even if breached, there are subsequent arrays, with cultivators reinforcing them

Tiered, wave-like defenses, enhancing the stability of the defense line.

"The storm is coming!"

After inspecting Chu Country, Lu Xuanji returned to the Cave Mansion to continue his seclusion.

Suddenly, he felt a crisp sound emanating from the void, as a huge Grotto Heaven gradually emerged, then swayed as it descended to the ground, merging into the void, half-hidden in the void and half-visible in the external world.

"An ancient relic is about to reveal itself!"

Lu Xuanji sensed something, his footsteps flickering as he rushed away.

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The Purple Mansion World is vast and boundless, having produced countless peerless powerhouses throughout its long history.

Among these powerhouses, only a few cultivators received heavenly creation, defying fate, transcending the shackles of the Purple Mansion Realm, and ascending to the Immortal Realm in one fell swoop. Many monstrous giants faded away in the river of history, their names forgotten by the world, their origins unknown.

The grotto heavens left behind by those powerhouses, the hidden treasure vaults, the secret realms they created, most remain concealed in the endless void, or in some perilous places, overlooking certain dead ends, perfectly disguising themselves with special arrays.

Even some Tribulation Crossing Great Powers may not be able to sense their locations.

Yet, with the Feather Demon Race's invasion, the Purple Mansion Realm has sensed the danger and is making certain relics appear.

Boom, boom, boom!

As this relic appeared, many cultivators from the Eastern Wilderness and Feng Lai sensed it.

Several Divinity Transformation Cultivators went forth.

Void Refining Cultivators also tore through the void to reach the relic.

In an ancient Grotto Heaven, within a pool was a large green ice crystal, inside which lay an old man in suspended animation.

The old man was sealed within like amber, his life force faintly present, in a state between life and death.

At this moment, the old man opened his eyes, his gaze penetrated the void, seeing the relic's emergence.