Clan Cultivation: Starting from Foundation Establishment on Mount Luoxia

The void tore open, and a portal to the outside world slowly opened.

The golden sea of ​​light gradually receded, and the eight lifeless Demon Ruins Hearts were immobilized by the Elemental True Lord with his great magic power, in preparation for further action.

Taiyao Zhenjun stood with his hands behind his back in the void, his pure Yang true fire slowly receding as he surveyed the battlefield after the fierce battle, seemingly sensing something.

"Elements," he suddenly spoke, "who will stay, or will I?"

The Elemental Lord glanced at him and said calmly, "Stay here together. Investigating backup plans is not a task for one person alone."

Taiyao Zhenjun grinned: "It's rare that you and I don't argue."

Elemental Lord did not respond, but turned to Bright Emperor Lord and bowed slightly: "Lord Lord, please go first. Taiyao and I will take care of this place."

True Monarch Minghuang nodded, his gaze lingering on the two for a moment, his tone calm yet carrying a profound meaning: "Thirty thousand years have passed, it's time for you two to let go."

The True Lord of Elements lowered his head and remained silent.

Taiyao Zhenjun rarely suppressed his smile. After a moment of silence, he said softly, "Senior Brother is right."

Without saying another word, True Lord Minghuang turned and walked towards the gate.

Pingyu Qingxu arrived gracefully, walking alongside Minghuang Zhenjun.

His face was slightly pale, and his aura was weaker than before the battle—he was already injured and had fought with the black-robed golden core cultivator, so the fact that he could maintain his form at this moment was a testament to his profound cultivation.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Xiting quickly stepped forward: "Master, let me help you."

Pingyu Qingxu waved his hand but did not refuse, letting Xiao Xiting support him.

Li Xiaoyao and Master Shuyu exchanged a glance and silently followed behind.

The group transformed into streaks of light and disappeared into the golden portal.

Behind them, Elemental Lord and Taiyao Lord stood side by side, watching the slowly closing portal.

"Thirty thousand years," Taiyao Zhenjun suddenly said, "It's finally over."

The Elemental Lord did not speak, but simply nodded slightly.

She looked down at her hands.

Her hands were still as white as jade, but only she knew how much of her primordial power she had used in that battle.

"Let's go," she said calmly. "There's still a lot to do."

Two figures transformed into two beams of light, one cold and one hot, and flew towards the remains of the eight Demon Hearts.

.......

When the golden portal opened again, the sight before him made him involuntarily hold his breath the moment he stepped out.

This is not a ceremonial ground for martyrs, but the true core area of ​​the Immortal Sect.

The majestic immortal mountains float above the sea of ​​clouds, each one towering tens of thousands of feet high.

Waterfalls and springs cascade down the mountainside, birds fly about, and exotic flowers and plants abound.

Countless magnificent palaces and pavilions dot the landscape, some hidden in the clouds, some suspended in mid-air, and some even built on the summit of an upside-down mountain, leaving visitors in awe.

The most breathtaking sight was the nine rainbows that stretched across the sky.

That was no ordinary rainbow, but a spiritual rainbow formed from the purest spiritual energy.

Extending from the depths of the sacred mountain, it traverses thousands of miles of void, eventually disappearing into the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

On each rainbow, cultivators were traveling through the air. Some flew on clouds, some sped on swords, and some even walked directly on the rainbow, carefree and at ease.

"This is the true mountain gate of the Azure Sky Immortal Sect."

Xiao Xiting's voice rang in my ears, tinged with emotion, "Every time I come back, I feel like I can't get enough of it."

Li Xiaoyao stood in the void, gazing at the gradually becoming clearer immortal gate, suppressing the shock in his heart. His emotions were a complex mix.

This trip was originally just at the invitation of Shuyu, to explore a secluded place by the Kan River and seek opportunities.

Unexpectedly, he was drawn into a feud spanning 30,000 years, witnessed an unprecedented battle between the peak Golden Core cultivators, and even received the Sun and Moon Dao Exposition personally arranged by True Monarch Minghuang.

He looked down at himself.

Those mimicry forms of Yin and Yang intertwined in the void, those laws of Yin and Yang resonating together, were like a seed, deeply buried in the depths of his Dao heart.

When it sprouts, when it blossoms, and when it bears fruit—it all depends on itself.

"Fellow Daoist Shangyuan."

The voice of Master Shuyu rang in my ears.

Li Xiaoyao turned his head and saw her looking at him, her clear, cold eyes filled with unfathomable thoughts.

"Fellow Daoist, your gains this time are extraordinary."

Shuyu said softly, "The Dao of the Sun and Moon is a rare occurrence, happening only once every ten thousand years. Even a Golden Core True Monarch might not have the opportunity to personally arrange such a chance."

Li Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Isn't it the same for you, fellow Daoist? All twelve forms of Taiyin are displayed."

"Given your foundation in the Kan Water element, your insights this time are certainly no less than mine."

Shuyu shook her head slightly, but did not deny it.

The two looked at each other and saw a hint of understanding in each other's eyes.

They've all changed in this line of work.

......

The gates of immortality are drawing near.

A towering white jade archway, thousands of feet high, stands majestically, inscribed with four ancient seal characters—

"Qingxiao Immortal Sect".

Behind the archway, countless celestial mountains and pavilions floated in the void, shrouded in spiritual energy and radiant with countless rays of light. Occasionally, cranes would soar across the sky, leaving behind their clear and melodious cries.

This is the second time Li Xiaoyao has set foot in the Immortal Sect's mountain gate.

The last one was the memorial service for the late Mr. Changqing.

This time, it is a return accompanied by True Lord Minghuang.

Different identities lead to different mindsets.

Minghuang Zhenjun stopped in front of the archway and turned to look at the people behind him.

His gaze first fell on Pingyu Qingxu: "You are seriously injured, go and recuperate first. Xiting, take good care of your master."

Xiao Xiting bowed: "Disciple obeys."

Pingyu Qingxu nodded slightly, said nothing more, and, supported by Xiao Xiting, headed deeper into the Immortal Sect.

Minghuang Zhenjun turned his gaze to Li Xiaoyao and Shuyu.

The two quickly bowed in greeting.

"Little one," Minghuang Zhenjun looked at Li Xiaoyao, a faint smile playing on his lips, "Your name is Shangyuan?"

Li Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat, and he respectfully replied, "Reporting to True Lord, my Daoist name is Shangyuan, and my real name is Li Xiaoyao."

"Li Xiaoyao..."

Minghuang Zhenjun read it aloud once, then nodded slightly. "The name is good, and the Daoist title is good too."

He paused, then continued, "The Rainbow Path originated from the interaction between the sun and the moon, and is a rare celestial tradition."

Since you were able to get this far without anyone's guidance, it shows that your understanding and opportunities are both quite good.

"Today, I'm showing you the way of the sun and moon to demonstrate the Dao, to point you in a path. How far you can go depends on your own destiny."

Li Xiaoyao took a deep breath and bowed solemnly: "I will remember the great kindness of the True Lord."

True Monarch Minghuang waved his hand: "No need to thank me. You are a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and I am a True Monarch of the Immortal Sect. It is my duty to mentor the younger generation."

He looked at Shuyu: "You cultivate the Kan Water Dao, your foundation is solid, and your comprehension is also good."

Today, the Elements and Taiyao have joined forces to demonstrate their Dao, which is a rare opportunity for you to hone your skills. Go back and study it carefully; do not waste it.

Shuyu bowed her head: "Thank you for your guidance, True Lord."

Without saying another word, True Monarch Minghuang turned and walked deeper into the Immortal Sect.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back to look at Li Xiaoyao.

"Little baby."

Li Xiaoyao quickly replied, "What are your orders, True Lord?"