Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 328 Immortal of the Mortal World! A thousand years have passed, and Lu Jiahe has passed away!
Host: Lu Xuan

Realm: Lord of the Earth Realm (Dacheng)

功法：焚天刀法11/9（可推演），咫尺天涯11/9（可推演），不死不灭11/9（可推演）

Points: 13260 million

Please confirm whether you wish to consume 1500 million points to deduce the Heaven-Burning Blade Technique.

Please confirm whether you wish to consume 1500 million points to deduce the concept of "nearly distant".

Please confirm whether you wish to consume 1500 million points to deduce immortality!
It's increased by a "small goal," which is 1 million system points...
Lu Xuan glanced at the series of zeros on the system panel.

He now finally understands what it feels like to become rich overnight.

I also understand what a certain tycoon surnamed Ma once said: "I have never touched money, I have no interest in money..."
"Deduction!"

The moment those two words were uttered, it was as if divine decree had descended upon us!

The vast world within Lu Xuan's body trembled violently.

In an instant, boundless golden light burst forth from every inch of space in the vast world, just like billions of blazing suns simultaneously igniting towering flames.

With its overwhelming power to burn away the past and present, it illuminates the entirety of time and space with every detail.

Within Lu Xuan's body, mountains and rivers collapsed amidst golden light, and stars and myriad phenomena shattered inch by inch under the radiance.

In the end, they all transformed into a surging torrent of primordial energy, carrying the chaotic energy of the beginning of time and roaring.

Countless laws intertwined and tangled in the torrent, as if all things had fallen into the abyss of nothingness, and the primordial scene of the beginning of chaos reappeared in the golden light.

In an instant——

"boom!"

There was a loud noise!
Lu Xuan's eyes burst forth with intense black-gold light, and the scenes of the birth and death of the universe constantly rotated deep within his pupils.

His body began to crack inch by inch, and jet-black energy surged out from his skin.

Like the manifestation of karmic obstacles in the mortal world, it emitted a series of chilling shrieks.

However, the moment these black currents came into contact with the golden light, they instantly dissipated and turned into dust.

The old body is completely shed, and a new body is born naturally!

The endless origins of the world converged like rivers flowing into the sea, reshaping Lu Xuan's body.

At this moment, Lu Xuan's entire body was crystal clear, as pure and flawless as glass.

Beneath his skin, the Milky Way surges endlessly.

Within the acupoints, the universe becomes its own separate world.

With every gesture he made, the laws of the universe resonated with him, as if he were the embodiment of the Great Dao, the origin of all things, and the destination of all laws!

The physical body is the world!
This is the supreme immortal body, and also a brand new realm after the Earthly Venerable Realm Lord has reached perfection.

The immortal in the mortal world!
.......
Host: Lu Xuan

Realm: Immortal in the Mortal World!

功法：焚天刀法13/9，咫尺天涯13/9，不死不灭13/9。

Points: 1260 million

Lu Xuan deduced each martial arts technique twice, from level 11 to level 13!
The first time it was 1500 million system points, and the second time it was 2500 million points.

As Lu Xuan's old body crumbled and his crystal-clear immortal body was reconstructed, his existence completely tore apart the shackles of the mortal realm.

Lu Xuan hovered in the void, his body flowing with chaotic starlight, his pores breathing in and out the essence of the sun and moon.

His bones are etched with the power of the universe, and every move he makes exudes a world-destroying pressure.

This immortal body has already severed the shackles of the mortal world.

"This is……?"

The moment he broke through the mortal realm, Lu Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted—

The malice that had been lurking within him for so long, appearing and disappearing, suddenly became more and more real.

Immediately afterwards, the undisguised malice climbed up Lu Xuan's body.

It was as if a pair of eyes that transcended time and space were locking onto him as prey on a chopping board, piercing through layers of space.

That gaze was cold and violent, carrying an ancient pressure, as if issuing a silent warning.

"This is……?"

The vague sense of rejection that once existed has now transformed into a tangible sense of oppression.

Like millions of invisible thorns, they pierced deeply into Lu Xuan's immortal body.

That malice didn't come from any specific enemy, but rather...

The world itself!
It was as if the entire Heavenly Martial Realm was rejecting Lu Xuan's existence!

"I see……"

Lu Xuan's eyes were like a cold abyss, staring into the depths of the void, as if he were looking into the eyes of some invisible being.

—This is what those immortal venerables have mentioned in a veiled way.

The will of the world in the Tianwu Realm?
Every cultivator who steps into the realm of immortals in the mortal world will eventually face this tribulation.

This world seems to have been subject to some kind of limitation in the dark.

We will absolutely not allow such extraordinary beings as "mortal immortals" to remain for long.

Therefore, Lu Xuan noticed this as soon as he stepped into this realm.

This seemingly vast and boundless world actually conceals a finely crafted prison.

The will of the world manifests as an invisible giant hand, causing it to tremble and resist with every flow of spiritual energy and every burst of power.

It cannot tolerate a powerful being like Lu Xuan who disrupts the balance, nor can it tolerate a variable like Hongchen Xian who transcends the rules.

This repulsive force has been ever-present since I first entered the mortal realm.

From the first to the ninth incarnation, with each advancement in the cultivation of the Mortal Immortal, this sense of oppression would increase layer by layer.

The so-called "Nine Incarnations of a Mortal Immortal" is nothing more than a final ultimatum set by the world's will.

The moment the immortal soul condenses and successfully breaks through to the Heavenly Origin Immortal realm.

The world will of the Heavenly Martial Realm will mercilessly kick you out, kick you to the outside of the world.

The so-called "ascension to the immortal realm" is nothing more than a embellished term used by cultivators in later generations.

The real reality is...

There is no place for you in this world!

Hurry up, immediately, get out of my world...
..........
Lu Xuan paused slightly, just as he was about to return to the Lu family.

The next second, a dazzling black-gold immortal light suddenly exploded in his eyes, and the layers of space-time in front of him distorted and shattered like a mirror.

Then, Lu Xuan's gaze pierced through layers of void, reaching Qingyun County, far beyond the reach of time and space.

The Lu family mansion.

After seeing the scene inside the Lu family mansion.

The celestial radiance flowing around Lu Xuan abruptly stopped, turning into tiny specks of light that fell down in a soft rustling sound.

His fingertips, suspended in mid-air, trembled slightly, as if an invisible giant hand had gripped his heart.

The immense power of the Immortal Cultivator surged and roared within Lu Xuan's immortal body, yet it was still no match for the excruciating pain churning within his chest—

It was a tremor from the depths of one's blood, the pain of life and death.

Lu Xuan stared at a certain point in the void, his pupils contracting sharply as a scene appeared before his eyes.

Before the simple, unadorned bed, Lu Jiahe slowly raised his withered hand and grasped an old man with graying temples.

Tears welled up in Lu Jiahe's eyes, blurring his vision and turning the light and shadows of the world into a hazy white sea of ​​mist.

"Cough... cough cough..."

The ancient voice of Lujiahe, carrying the vicissitudes of a thousand years, gently echoed among the carved beams and pillars.

Those eyes, which had witnessed countless changes in the world, were now surprisingly bright.

"Yunqing, Yun'an," the old man said, his withered fingers slightly raised.

"The fact that I, your father, have lived to this day is a blessing I have received from your eldest brother, who defied fate for me."

Before the bed, two powerful cultivators at the Divine Palace Realm knelt, choking with sobs.

Lu Yunqing's fists clenched white in her sleeves, while Lu Yun'an pressed his forehead against the cold floor tiles—

Even if the two of them possessed the power to move mountains and fill seas, they could not save their father's last breath. And the one who could accomplish these miracles was destined to be that eternally towering figure.

Their eldest brother, Lu Xuan, is the omnipotent Heaven, a god who can hold destiny in his palm and rewrite life and death!

Now, watching their father's life slip away, Lu Yunqing and his companion finally realized...

My father is really leaving!
"You two remember this," Lu Jiahe suddenly gripped his two sons' wrists, "the future of the Lu family."

"Now it's up to the two of you to take on this responsibility."

A thousand years is but a fleeting dream for martial arts practitioners.

Father, in the end he still…

A thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye...
Lu Xuan still remembered how he defied fate and forcibly extended his father's life by over a thousand years.

But now, fifteen hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and even if Lu Xuan had great abilities, he was ultimately powerless to reverse the situation.

Because these are the world rules of the Heavenly Martial Realm, which Lu Xuan simply cannot change.

In an instant, Lu Xuan's body transformed into nine streams of pure energy, tearing through the sky and shooting towards the direction of his family.

Qingyun County, the Lu family mansion.

On this day, Qingyun City was shrouded in a solemn and quiet atmosphere.

From the first light of dawn, the people of the city spontaneously dressed in plain clothes and silently gathered outside the Lu residence like a tide.

On both sides of the long street, the streets were deserted yet there was not a sound, only the autumn wind rustling the fallen leaves on the bluestone slabs.

Suddenly, nine dragon roars and phoenix cries resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Then, the imperial carriage, pulled by thirty-six cloud-riding dragon steeds, arrived, soaring through the sky.

Xia Xingyue, the new female emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, personally led her civil and military officials to Qingyun County.

"May Your Majesty be well!"

At the entrance of the Lu residence, several powerful figures with extraordinary bearing bowed in greeting.

These people were the descendants of the Lu family who had received personal rewards from Lu Xuan back then.

Lu Yingying, Lu Ruoxue, and the others...
Now they have all reached the realm of Divine Palace True Person, and their power is awe-inspiring in all directions.

The leading descendant of the Lu family clasped his hands in a fist salute, his voice trembling slightly: "My humble abode is simple, but Your Majesty has come in person."

The Empress gently raised her fair wrist, her dark imperial robes shimmering faintly in the morning light.

She lowered her phoenix eyes slightly, gazing into the depths of the Lu residence, and said softly, "I was once saved by Lu Zhenxian, the son of Elder Lu, and I will never forget this kindness."

"It is my honor to meet Elder Lu!"

As Empress Xia Xingyue moved gracefully, the officials behind her followed solemnly.

Inside the mansion, the members of the Lu family lined up on both sides of the corridor, each one a powerful figure capable of commanding respect in the region.

Their eyes were red, yet they still maintained the demeanor of scions of a distinguished family.

As Xia Xingyue stepped into the inner courtyard on the bluestone slab, she suddenly saw the sky change with the wind and clouds, and a crack suddenly appeared.

Nine streams of pure energy, carrying the lingering glow of countless stars, poured down, weaving together in the air to form a dazzling and breathtaking rainbow.

As the radiance faded, Lu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by an aura of transcendence from the mortal world.

This shocking scene caused everyone present to stop breathing—whether it was the civil and military officials of the Great Xia Dynasty or the elders and scions of the Lu family, they all froze on the spot like clay sculptures or wooden statues.

Amidst the gasps and gasps, some of the Lu family descendants who had seen Lu Xuanzhen's true face were the first to break the deathly silence.

"Grandpa Xuan?"

"It's Grandpa Xuan!"

Immediately afterwards, a chorus of exclamations surged forth like waves: "It's Lu Zhenxian!"

"He is back."

The calls echoed in the courtyard, but the figure merely nodded slightly.

The immortal's appearance was clearly within reach, yet it seemed as if they were separated by countless ages.

Lu Xuan slowly raised his hand and pushed open the carved wooden door that held countless memories.

The room was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood. Lu Jiahe lay on a soft, gold-threaded couch, his white hair gleaming silver in the sunlight, his face serene as if he were just taking a nap.

The moment Lu Xuan stepped across the threshold, Liang Cheng, who was sitting to the side, shattered the teacup in his hand.

Lu Yunqing's eyes instantly reddened, Lu Yun'an staggered forward half a step, and Lu Qingqing was already sobbing uncontrollably.

Upon hearing the noise, Lu Jiahe's cloudy pupils suddenly lit up with starlight, and his withered fingers trembled slightly, as if he were having a final burst of energy before death, and he propped himself up.

"Xuan'er!"

In Lu Jiahe's voice, "You've come," lay a longing and relief that spanned a thousand years.

Lu Xuan strode forward, knelt on one knee, and grasped his father's cold hand.

"Father!"

Lu Xuan's immortal body trembled slightly at this moment.

Those hands that once manipulated the universe now carefully cradled Lu Jiahe's aged palms, as if holding fragile glass.

Lu Jiahe's withered fingers gently caressed the back of Lu Xuan's hand, a faint light gleaming in his cloudy eyes, his voice weak yet each word carrying immense weight.

"Xuan'er, you've worked so hard..."

Since his youth, his son Xuan'er had been practicing swordsmanship day and night.

From that moment on, Lu Jiahe knew.

His son was destined to be extraordinary, unable to integrate into the mundane world and stay by his side.

The hardships and untold struggles of martial arts training left Lu Jiahe with only heartache and helplessness.

Lu Xuan's Adam's apple bobbed violently, and he had only managed to utter half a sentence.

"Father, perhaps I..."

He was stopped by Lu Jiahe's raised hand, which held an undeniable firmness: "Xuan'er, there's no need for that anymore."

Lu Jiahe's eyes gleamed with an all-knowing light, and a relieved smile played on his lips.

These few simple words sent a shiver down Lu Xuan's spine.

It turned out that my father had seen through everything all along.

"Although I am not skilled in martial arts," Lu Jiahe's voice was as soft as falling pine needles.

"But I'm not so senile as to be unable to see the price my son will pay."

How could such a heaven-defying method of changing one's fate come without any cost?

Lu Jiahe was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of dragging his son into an abyss of no return.

She would sacrifice her son's safety to extend her lifespan.

In that case, I might as well just die.

You know all of this.

Lu Xuan, who was always detached from worldly affairs, choked up like a child who had done something wrong.

Last time, when Lu Xuan forcibly extended Lu Jiahe's lifespan, he was targeted by the world's will.

If it happened again, Lu Xuan couldn't guarantee what would happen.

At this moment, Lu Jiahe suddenly laughed, a laugh that made him look as if he had returned to his prime.

"For the rest of the time, let your father take a good look at you."

Just like when I was a child.

..........
one year later!

Lu Xuan stood above the Lu family's ancestral home, his body radiating a flowing, celestial glow.

He glanced back at the gradually shrinking Lu family compound, sighed softly, and his figure disappeared into the void.

Lu Xuan left behind several restrictions to protect the Lu family.

On this journey, he will step into the illusory cycle of reincarnation in the mortal world, where he will hone his soul amidst the myriad aspects of human life.

According to the celestial beings, this cycle of reincarnation in the mortal world does not exist in the real world they are familiar with.

Instead, they are hidden in the ethereal, ever-changing gaps in time and space.

(End of this chapter)