Immortals of the End Times

Chapter 151, page 163: Cultivation Soars, the Celestial Pot Undergoes a Transformation (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets, 2126 pages)

Time flies by like water, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed in the secret realm, which is about to come to an end.

Zhao Wuji sat cross-legged deep inside the cave, surrounded by a misty, ethereal aura.

During this period, he hardly stepped out of his cave, focusing entirely on cultivation.

When others venture into the secret realm, they are bound to fight and compete for resources. Time is of the essence, so there is no time to calm down and cultivate slowly.

He didn't need to plunder and collect resources everywhere; he could simply focus on cultivation.

The manipulated Xuanjia cultivators of the dynasty have been sending various cultivation resources in batches during this period, piling them up in a corner of the cave, where spiritual light flickers and baleful energy surges.

The stone table was covered with jade boxes and porcelain bottles, all containing spiritual objects that aided in cultivation.

There are Spirit Gathering Pills plundered from other cultivators in other grotto-heavens, which double the speed of spiritual energy circulation after consumption.

There is a level four spiritual vein essence liquid in a jade bottle; a single drop is equivalent to seven days of arduous cultivation.

Zhao Wuji and Nan Zhixia drank a drop every day, and their meridians were nourished, greatly increasing their efficiency in absorbing spiritual energy.

There was also a century-old ginseng with roots that coiled like dragon whiskers, which had a strong medicinal effect. Zhao Wuji chewed it up and swallowed it.

Combined with the ingestion technique, it transforms into surging spiritual energy that washes over the limbs and bones.

On the other side, there are also demonic beast essence blood and evil spirit materials that can be used to temper the body.

For example, the blood of the Crimson Scale Python is taken from a peak Qi-Induction level four demonic beast deep in the secret realm. Its blood is as hot as magma and contains violent blood energy.

Zhao Wuji regretted that he could not personally subdue the python and turn it into his own, so he could only soak in the python's blood every day to cultivate the path of martial arts.

The skin felt as if it were being scorched by fire, but the muscles and bones became even more resilient amidst the excruciating pain.

In addition, with the large amount of source crystals he sent being poured into the Pot Heaven Space, this small world has finally undergone a new transformation.

His mastery of the art of pot-shaped celestial vessels had progressed from "beginner's first attempt" to "getting a glimpse of the basics."

The area within the space also expanded, growing from a radius of three zhang to a radius of five zhang.

Although it is still not very vast, it is enough to accommodate more spiritual beings and can even be divided into different areas.

The hundreds of source crystals that were originally piled up gradually merged with the spiritual soil placed inside under the mysterious effect of the Pot Heaven Technique, transforming into a special kind of "crystal soil".

This soil has a faint silver sheen and a fine, sandy texture, yet it contains abundant spiritual energy, making it more suitable for cultivating spiritual herbs than ordinary spiritual fields.

Zhao Wuji transplanted the second and third-level spiritual materials, such as Blood Spirit Mushroom, Purple Heart Grass, and Golden Cloud Vine, that the puppets obtained from various parts of the secret realm into the Pot Heaven Space, where they grew vigorously on this crystalline soil.

If he continues to cultivate them, they may gradually grow into other seedlings, which could become important resources for his alchemy in the future.

And in a corner of the Pot Heaven space.

He also created a blood pool about half a meter in size.

The bottom of the pool is covered with spiritual soil soaked in the blood of demonic beasts, while spirit-eating insects raised in the pool wriggle and surge within it, absorbing the demonic power and spiritual energy from the blood.

Now, this group of spirit-eating insects has multiplied to seven or eight hundred.

Stimulated by the bloodthirsty aura, faint blood-red patterns even appeared on their carapaces, as if some kind of mutation was taking place.

The original Flame-Patterned Leopard has been devoured by these spirit insects until not even bones remain.

Some spirit insects can now expel purer spiritual liquid to aid in cultivation or healing.

Although the Pot Heaven Space continues to consume a large amount of spiritual energy, with the growth of spiritual plants, the feeding of spiritual insects, and the cyclical development of source crystal soil, the flow of spiritual energy in the entire space has formed a small ecological environment.

Zhao Wuji could even vaguely sense that this small world was slowly "growing," as if it had acquired a faint spirituality.

"If we continue to invest in some high-level spiritual items, perhaps..." Zhao Wuji had a faint hope in his heart.

The Hutian Space is currently in its early stages.

It is still far from being a true "paradise on earth".

But at least, it is no longer a simple storage space, but has gradually evolved into a miniature spiritual land where spiritual creatures can be cultivated and spiritual insects can be raised.

The future potential is limitless!

"Although a lot of resources were invested, this initial investment was worthwhile. Fortunately, it's in a secret realm with resources; if it were outside..."

He muttered to himself, then regained his composure and focused on his current breakthrough in cultivation.

His cultivation level was displayed within the Yin-Yang Pearl.

Immortal cultivation level: Qi Induction Level 7 (578/600)

Martial Immortal Cultivation: Blood Fiend Fourth Level (134/300)

After breaking through the seventh level of Qi Induction, one officially enters the late stage of Qi Induction.

The gap between this stage and the middle stage of induced breathing is even greater.

The total amount of spiritual energy required to cultivate even a small realm is twice that of the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

If one were to cultivate in the Dharma-ending Age outside the secret realm, without the resources to follow the proper methods, it would take a considerable amount of time and energy.

But now, within this secret realm, Zhao Wuji is making rapid progress, and today he plans to break through the seventh level of Qi Induction and reach the eighth level.

He sat cross-legged in the center of a jade array plate, surrounded by several small spirit-gathering arrays made up of array flags.

These array flags and array plates were also harvested from the cultivators of Xuanxiao Cave by several puppets, and were just what he needed to use them.

He picked up a blood spirit ginseng that was hundreds of years old in front of him, chewed it up and swallowed it, and quickly used the ingestion technique to refine it.

A scorching current, like lava rolling down his throat, quickly transformed into wisps of spiritual energy.

The empty elixir within the dantian suddenly trembled.

The nascent core, originally the size of a pigeon egg, slowly expanded to the size of a fist, with strands of spiritual energy within it weaving into a net.

With each pulse, a viscous, mercury-like spiritual energy burst forth, forming three vortexes around the dantian.

The crimson blood-fiend spiritual power surged like boiling lava, licking the illusory core and further refining and purifying its medicinal properties, while the spiritual power merged into the illusory core.

This caused the elixir to emit a metallic clang.

Streams of spiritual energy were quickly condensed.

Half an hour later.

Zhao Wuji's long hair moved without wind, suddenly unleashing the spiritual power of the eighth level of Qi Induction, mixed with the ferocious aura of the fourth level of Blood Fiend, sweeping in all directions.

The impact caused the grotto to tremble slightly, and dust fell in clumps.

This aura even condensed into a phantom sword shadow three inches above his head.

That was the manifestation of sword intent when the sword energy and thunderous sound had reached a state of perfection.

Every wisp of cold light falling from the sword tip seemed to weigh a ton.

After improving their martial arts cultivation, they can combine sword intent and fist intent to condense a powerful martial arts will.

Its sharpness is fully revealed in its attacks and battles.

Suddenly, four hideous blood ridges protruded from Zhao Wuji's bare back, running straight from his tailbone to the back of his neck like a dragon's spine.

A muffled thud, like a bowstring taut, could be heard coming from under the skin.

That is the "evil vein" unique to the Martial Immortal lineage being opened, which can greatly increase the strength of the physical body.

Bloodlust emanated from his body, swirling around him. It quickly condensed into a half-inch-thick dark red crystal armor, with bloodlust and malevolent flames constantly swirling between the gaps in the armor, causing the air to sizzle.

This vitality and blood are so strong, they are like the smoke of war.

In ancient times, there were martial arts immortals who presided over human dynasties. Their vigorous blood and energy were like the smoke of war, which could scare away all kinds of demons and monsters, and prevent fox spirits and all kinds of evil spirits from infringing on the authority of the human emperor.

"receive!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly made a hand seal and shouted in a low voice.

All the spiritual light instantly collapsed back into the dantian, the spiritual energy contracted, and transformed into a round, dark golden pill.

The latest cultivation status emerged within the Yin-Yang Pearl.

Immortal Cultivation Level: Qi Induction Level 8 (8/600)

In just over half a month, after consuming a great deal of resources, his cultivation level broke through two levels.

He climbed all the way up from the sixth level of Qi Refining to the eighth level.

"Unrestrained!"

Just then, Nan Zhixia's exclamation came from outside the cave: "Your spiritual power is too fierce! It's about to crack the cave entrance!"

Before she finished speaking, she lifted the vine curtain and rushed in, but was forced to take three steps back before she could regain her footing by the remaining pressure.

His eyes widened in surprise, feeling that Zhao Wuji was like a fierce weapon drawn from its sheath, even his breath carried fine sword light.

Especially his strong, streamlined muscles, layered all over his body.

Nan Zhixia's ears burned, as if she could hear her own heart pounding like a drum.

This man is no longer the lean scholar he once was; now he resembles a powerful young cheetah.

"The century-old ginseng is indeed incredibly potent."

A satisfied smile played on Zhao Wuji's lips, and the lingering scent of medicine still surrounded him.

He strode forward and, without a word, grabbed Nan Zhixia's soft hand. "Have you seen enough?"

The bitter scent of medicine mixed with the man's hot breath wafted over, and Nan Zhixia unconsciously pursed her lips.

This monstrous physique allows him to drink level-four spiritual essence liquid like water and chew up century-old spiritual ginseng, turning its violent medicinal power into nutrients for breakthroughs.

Despite having inferior spiritual roots, her cultivation progressed at an outrageous pace.

"Who cares to look!" She raised her hand to hit him, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Even through the thin robe, she could clearly feel the lingering warmth of the bloodthirsty aura on Zhao Wuji's chest, which made her heart tremble.

"Are you talking back?"

Zhao Wuji lowered his head and chuckled softly, "Don't beg me when you break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future."

Nan Zhixia's pretty face flushed red instantly, and the tips of her ears were so hot they almost bled.

"I will never beg you! You should be the one begging me!"

She glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed, but his burning gaze forced her to turn her head away.

That bastard is clearly holding a grudge against her for being so "strictly guarded" these past few days.

Having spent these days in the same room, their relationship was no longer purely platonic.

Aside from the final bottom line, this lecherous man tried almost everything that was right and wrong.

Unfortunately, Zhao Wuji's cultivation level was far higher than hers, and he was no longer the little imperial physician he once was in the capital.

No matter how cold she usually pretends to be, she will always be teased by him until she loses her composure and is completely defeated.

What's even more infuriating is that this bastard is obviously very experienced; who knows how many outrageous things he's done behind her back!

"besides."

Her voice trembled slightly, yet she stubbornly raised her chin, "Don't think I don't know your tricks!"

"Haha, all my tricks up my sleeve, I haven't done anything to you, have I?"

Zhao Wuji chuckled and released his grip, but did not object.

Nan Zhixia felt even more ashamed and angry, but she could only grit her teeth in silence.

Among the supreme secret techniques passed down to her by the Supreme Cave Heaven, there is one called the "Sunflower Spirit-Knocking Technique," which allows one to break through the bottleneck of the Concentration Realm without needing the Concentration Pill.

By simply preserving one's primordial yin and finding a Daoist partner with exceptional talent and cultivation to cultivate together, one can easily break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and even gain immense benefits and joy for both of them.

Otherwise, she might have already...
The thought flashed through her mind, and her ears immediately burned.

In the past, she would have scoffed at such a double-cultivation technique and preferred to choose another method.

But now, facing Zhao Wuji, this secret technique seems to have been prepared for him in the dark, since it benefits both sides.

After listening to his explanation, Zhao Wuji respected his opinion and did not insist on it.

Both of them were steadfast in their pursuit of immortality and the Dao, and love was merely an embellishment on their path of cultivation. How could they lose their true selves because of it?
Recently, with the abundant spiritual energy and resources within the secret realm, Nan Zhixia has broken through from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the fifth level, and is even gradually approaching the sixth level of Qi Refining.

With his exceptionally powerful spiritual aptitude, his daily cultivation speed is comparable to Zhao Wuji's cultivation speed using guiding techniques.

However, Zhao Wuji's cultivation had virtually no bottlenecks, and his efficiency in refining resources through his elixirs was truly overwhelming, which is why he was surpassed.

Just then, a faint clanging sound of armor came from outside the cave.

"Xiao Ba returned so quickly this time?"

Zhao Wuji looked surprised, put on his robe, and walked out of the cave.

Then a puppet in black armor from the dynasty was seen kneeling on one knee, its voice hoarse like the scraping of metal: "Reporting to the master, our second senior sister has led people away from the fourth-level spiritual vein area."

She is leading a team to track down Xiao Si, Xiao Liu, and others, and has already killed several cultivators from other grotto-heavens along the way.

Zhao Wuji seemed to be thinking, "It seems that this second senior sister is not entirely convinced by Gong Yu's fabricated story of 'disappearance'?"

The armored puppet knelt on one knee, its voice low and deep: "It's not that she doesn't believe me, she just needs some clues to report back. As instructed by the master, I have already scattered the fragments of Xiao Si and the others' spirit armor at the edge of the Misty Forest."

Zhao Wuji nodded. "Not bad."

The Misty Forest is a large-scale illusion array left over from ancient times, so it is reasonable for cultivators to disappear within it.

Even if the second senior sister had doubts, she would never dare to venture deep into the area. At most, she would search the outer perimeter and retreat once she found any clues.

"Your Majesty is wise," the puppet continued. "The fourth-level spiritual vein is currently undefended, which is precisely the time..."

Before he could finish speaking, a glint of light flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes.

The few drops of level-four spiritual essence that Gong Yu had previously sent were merely a drop in the ocean.

Although the spiritual veins within this secret realm have long since begun to petrify and decay, they have not yet completely dried up. If one could delve deeper into it...
“Ancient spirit stones, source crystals.” He lightly touched his sleeve, his eyes flashing slightly.

As long as enough is harvested, the growth of the Pot Heaven Space can be greatly accelerated.

Even if we return to the end of the Dharma era, we will not have to worry about resources in the short term. In fact, we will be able to personally deal with the cave master Zhong Kui.

"Go back and give the order to Gong Yu."

Zhao Wuji suddenly spoke, his voice as cold as a knife, "I will go to the fourth-level spiritual vein myself and have him hold off your second senior sister."

(End of this chapter)