My ordinary path to immortality shouldn't end here.

Chapter 130 A Blessed Land of True Immortals! A Legacy for the Mortal World!
Above the vast, undulating clouds, mist rises and shimmers with iridescent light. Amidst the intertwining vapors, divine radiance flows. That is a corner of the Heavenly Palace, and also a major symbol of it.

Because there, there exists a being who is almost about to fulfill its own burden.

Life is unpredictable, but once anything intersects with a corner of this Heavenly Palace, all impermanence will turn into constancy.

The timeline has been set.

This is precisely Tai'a's place of practice.

When Bai Chijing's gaze crossed the boundary between immortals and mortals, and he looked at the Heavenly Palace from the mortal realm, it naturally caused many immortals to react.

In the mortal realm of Yaotian, although there is no detailed distinction between the realms of immortals, it does not mean that these immortals are weak; in fact, their strengths are roughly equal.

There are quite a few celestial beings in the heavens whose strength has reached an unfathomable level.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have immediately revealed Bai Chijing's method of attaining immortality and pointed out that this false past method was actually a way of cultivating the Way of Time.

As is well known, the way of time is divided into three parts: past, present, and future.

However, there are more than three ways to cultivate this great path. For example, the Great Dao Immortal's Explanation of One's Own Future is a cultivation method that involves the present and the future.

Harvest the fruits of the future to benefit your present self!
There's even a rumored method of cultivation that involves the past, present, and future. However, that method remains just a legend, and no secret techniques related to it have ever been passed down to the world.

After all, such methods of cultivation are far too shocking and unconventional.

At this moment, the calm yet domineering voice continued: "Your talent is indeed extraordinary, so you have been given the opportunity to change your fate. Are you willing to become my disciple and continue what I have not yet accomplished?"

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Chijing of Yaotian mortal realm directly sensed an incomparably powerful Dharma lineage, which began to connect with him.

If he agrees and kneels down to kowtow, then he will be the master of this lineage!

However, after hearing this, Bai Chijing only showed a strange smile on his face, and then he took out a spiked club from his own cave.

No unusual phenomena or earth-shattering noises appeared, but in an instant, the immortals who had been gazing at Baichijing all withdrew their gazes, and even the calm yet domineering voice ceased to sound.

Even immortals who are about to fulfill their responsibilities do not want to be affected by this.

This isn't about whether it hurts or not.

It is that after being hit, its own load-bearing capacity will be affected.

Bai Chijing didn't know what this thorny club was, only that it was difficult to refine and somewhat targeted at immortals. However, many immortals in the heavens knew that it was an extremely immoral immortal treasure.

All magical treasures in this world, no matter how diverse their types, possess power in only two directions.

First, it does not harm the user; second, it can benefit the user.

Secondly, it may harm the user, but it may also benefit the user.

This spiked club is an exception to both of these, because it neither harms nor benefits the user.

It might even harm users.

After all, once someone is hit by this immortal with a piercing club, their hatred for the user will invariably increase.

Although there was already animosity, adding more wouldn't hurt, but upon closer examination, it would ultimately leave one feeling like they had a fishbone stuck in their throat.

In the depths of the sky, clouds and mist churned, instantly obscuring a corner of the celestial palace that had been revealed. This clearly indicated that there was no place for Bai Chijing to stand in the heavens!
Even if he attains immortality!
……

"mean."

Bai Chijing said calmly, then glanced at the thorny staff in his hand. The usefulness of this magical treasure was truly beyond his expectations.

He originally intended to use this item as a token of the First Lingjia, to see if this celestial being from Yaotian would grant him any favors.

But given the current situation, this shouldn't be a matter of giving face or not.

Rather, the power of this celestial treasure might far exceed his imagination.

So, Bai Chijing put the thorny club back into his cave. Now, because he had attained immortality, his cave, which had already reached its peak, was different from before.

In the past, although this White Pool scenery had reached its peak and would never fall, it was extremely desolate and barren because it had not been refined and transformed. As far as the eye could see, there was no sign of life.

But at this moment, the place changed on its own. Although there were still no living beings, a misty atmosphere had emerged, with mountain and water scenes appearing and disappearing in the mist.

This is a characteristic of a blessed land where grottoes are sublimated.

And this process of sublimation is not slow. The strange phenomena of mountains and rivers go from a hazy state to a condensed reality in just a moment.

Because the time flow rate of this sublimation process has become vastly different from the time flow rate of the outside world.

A thousand years can pass in the blink of an eye; this is the characteristic of being able to see far from a high place.

Over the decades, Bai Chijing has been trying to comprehend the "Self-Future Vision Sutra" but has never been able to grasp its essence. He has only accidentally created a fake past method. However, apart from that, Bai Chijing has also gained a lot.

After all, he can now make his own divine possessions "search" twice a day. Over time, Bai Chijing not only completed the transformation of his immortal soul, but also made his ability to see far and wide manifest ahead of time.

Therefore, once he attained immortality, he far surpassed most immortals.

Because at this point he had already touched the threshold of "circumstances changing with circumstances".

With such cultivation, there would naturally be no delays in ascending to a blessed land. Moreover, the power of heaven and earth in this Yao Tian mortal realm is constantly pouring in to help Bai Chijing complete this ascension process.

Moments later, strange phenomena appeared in the sky and earth.

That was a scene of boundless auspiciousness.

At this moment, the first rays of dawn were just beginning to appear, and the sun was about to rise but had not yet risen.

Suddenly, a purple aura appeared in the east, vast and boundless like a long river hanging from the sky, dyeing the entire heavens below.

It's like a celestial sword piercing the sky, traversing the heavens and earth.

The purple aura surged forth from the depths of the vast sea of ​​clouds, and as it billowed and churned, it transformed the clouds in the sky and the peaks on the ground into a deep purple-brown color.

Immediately afterwards, a clear and melodious sound came from the sky.

At first listen, it sounds like the gentle tapping of a jade chime and the dripping of spring water; upon closer listening, it sounds like the sound of pines in ten thousand valleys and the harmonious singing of a thousand birds.

This is true celestial music!
It is neither silk nor bamboo, but the celestial music that naturally arises from the wind passing through the Jade Palace and the purple mist brushing against the golden branches.

This is especially to celebrate this blessed land!
Amidst this music, one after another, white cranes emerged gracefully from the depths of the rosy light.

Some cranes stretched their necks and cried out, while others frolicked with their necks intertwined. The auspicious aura, with its five colors, seemed to solidify into tangible radiance, manifesting itself layer upon layer in the human world as the white cranes flapped their wings.

Then, beneath the sky, they transformed into auspicious clouds. These layers of auspicious clouds then formed a grand avenue. At the end of this avenue, where everything was originally hazy, suddenly the phantom of magnificent palaces and pavilions appeared.

It was not built of bricks, stones, tiles, or wood, but rather formed by the natural accumulation of auspicious energy in five colors, which was then sculpted and carved by the divine craftsmanship of heaven and earth!

Golden palaces and jade terraces, with flying eaves and brackets.

As the light shimmered, the palace seemed to exist between reality and illusion, solemn and sacred.

This is the Heavenly Palace!

But it's not the Heavenly Palace!

This is because it is a projection of the abodes of many celestial beings in heaven.

Suddenly, a hazy, purplish-gold aura swept out from the projection of the celestial palace. This aura appeared quickly and disappeared just as fast, because it was formed from the overflow of the power of heaven and earth at the creation of this blessed land.

This hazy, purplish-gold aura landed on a small earthen mound, and in an instant, the mound, which was only a dozen feet high, began to rise rapidly.

The mountains seemed to possess a spiritual quality; a warm, jade-like luster emanated from their ridges, while wisps of pure vapor rose from their peaks.

The small mound that transformed into a mountain has now become a sacred and precious land!
If a cultivator can practice on this mountain, one day of practice is equivalent to half a year of arduous cultivation in other ordinary places in the human world.

Therefore, even though the small hill that has transformed into a mountain was originally inhabited only by ordinary snakes, insects, rats, birds, and cats, they are now all blessed with great fortune.

They were originally unable to even cross the threshold of cultivation, but now they have all become demons in the human world.

Although none of them have reached their full potential yet, it's only a matter of time!

This is a blessed land, a gift bestowed upon all living beings in the world by the birth of an immortal. However, this gift cannot last; it will be exhausted in about five hundred years.

Over these five hundred years, the benefits that this small hill, which has transformed into a mountain, brings to the creatures in the mountains will gradually diminish.

Even so, it's still quite astonishing!
What is a true immortal?

This is a true immortal!
Upon achieving his goal of entering a blessed land, Bai Chijing directly entered his own blessed land.

Instantly, he sensed that the shackles that had been pressing down on him had disappeared, which meant that he could now cultivate normally within this blessed land!

However, although the blessed land was born, this does not mean that Bai Chijing has successfully established his own lineage.

Because he has not yet entrusted his immortal soul to the Heavenly Dao.

"If one cannot entrust their destiny to another, then death means the annihilation of their Dao, so there's no need to worry too much. Besides, those immortals who entrust their destiny to the Heavenly Dao of the Yao Heaven Realm aren't necessarily truly immortal..."

Bai Chijing remembered a certain little girl and directly betrayed Yaotian, entering Yinming.

The Yin and Yang realm is undoubtedly a mysterious place, but mystery doesn't mean it's suitable for a Golden Immortal to cultivate. A place like Mount Shu in the "Shu Realm" is undoubtedly more suitable for a Golden Immortal to cultivate.

It's highly likely that the Five Elders of Mount Shu have already turned the entire "Shu Realm" into their training ground.

Moreover, Ling Jia, the first one, is not from the Yin-Yang lineage.

Even if this little girl's cultivation is extraordinary, she might feel uncomfortable entering the Netherworld, and her strength might even be weakened because her Daoist temple cannot be formed.

"Even after the reduction, can they still fight the Five Elders of Shu Mountain?" Bai Chijing suddenly thought of this, and his expression became somewhat strange.

Because it seems he really did manage to latch onto a powerful patron.

Moreover, this thigh was initially offered up willingly by the user.

"Could it be that I am truly born with great fortune?" This thought crossed Bai Chijing's mind for the third time. After all, each instance seemed to serve as further evidence, constantly proving his "innate great fortune"!
So, after thinking for a moment, Bai Chijing incorporated that towering mountain, which was still in the wilderness of Ningchao, into his blessed land.

That high mountain was originally created by him using the boundless power of heaven and earth.

She had a close relationship with him.

Therefore, Bai Chijing easily took away this mountain this time. And inside this mountain, Huai Qiaoqiao was cultivating.

"Senior brother, have you really attained immortality?"

Huai Qiaoqiao is just like she was back then, without any change. After all, she has become a demon in the human world, and her physical body died when she was young. So everything about her is the best version of her.

At this moment, Huai Qiaoqiao appeared extremely excited and happy.

"After more than two hundred years of arduous cultivation and countless hardships, I have finally achieved something." Bai Chijing said with great emotion. He had never deliberately caused trouble on his cultivation journey, yet he still encountered so many problems before he was able to become an immortal!
His cheat code was a complete failure!
After all, his cheat is so powerful that if he can't become an immortal after sixty years, it would be a real disservice to this cheat!

Ask the world, who else can cultivate themselves with such a secure livelihood regardless of drought or flood?

However, Bai Chijing's sincere words of emotion, when they reached Huai Qiaoqiao's ears, made the corners of her mouth twitch several times.

Senior brother, you've gone too far!

At this moment, Bai Chijing noticed that Huai Qiaoqiao's cultivation level had not changed, so he asked, "How come you have been cultivating for so many years and are still only at the initial stage of the Outer Appearance Realm?"

“Senior brother, I need to refine other human demons to make up for my own deficiencies…” Huai Qiaoqiao said.

"I forgot about that. Oh well, I'll lend you a hand." Bai Chijing's eyes darted around, and he knew which human demons could fill the void left by Huai Qiaoqiao. So he took action and captured these demons.

In an instant, a shocking scene unfolded throughout the land of Yao and the human world.

A slender, jade-like hand appeared from the sky, and with each sweep across the land, a powerful human demon that could bring immense pressure to the local cultivation world was taken away by this hand.

It should be known that these mortal monsters were born because of the mortal sword energy of the Descending Immortal Sword.

Not only does it possess a great deal of luck, but it has also inherited part of the immortal sword's legacy.

Although the Azure Vine Immortal Sword has not yet truly descended into the world, the sheer power of this wave of sword energy has left an indelible impression on all the cultivators in the Yao Tian mortal realm.

It was an unimaginable horror, so terrifying that it could shock people beyond control!

Therefore, it was not long before people realized who had made the move.

After all, before this, the extraordinary phenomenon of a certain old monster surnamed Bai attaining immortality had shaken the entire mortal realm. And the subsequent birth of a blessed land further demonstrated to the world what a true immortal was!
Bai Chijing easily captured the human demon that Huai Qiaoqiao needed, but he couldn't help but look up.

His gaze pierced through the barrier of the blessed land and went directly to the sky.

There, a figure holding shackles sat cross-legged.

"You must not be born into the mortal world for the next hundred years. You have not yet attained the Dharma lineage, so please take care of yourself." The figure spoke, his voice ordinary, yet like heavenly music.

(End of this chapter)