Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 606 Late Stage of Divine Transformation
"The wind is about to pick up, so don't die so early, that will be considered as filial piety." Cao Wei patted his apprentice's shoulder lightly.

Upon hearing this, Benmei showed a hint of joy between his eyebrows and asked, "Master, what do you mean by this?"

Hearing this, Cao Wei chuckled and said, "Why do you ask questions when you already know the answer?"

Now the Lingxuan Realm and the Xiaxuan Realm will soon be connected to each other. Anyone who has cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage will have the opportunity to ascend.

However, Benmei possesses five spiritual roots and has inherited the five elements. If this kind of aptitude is in the lower Xuan realm, it may be slightly inferior to the heavenly spiritual roots, but it can be comparable to the extraordinary spiritual roots.

However, if the five elements spiritual roots were placed in the Lingxuan Realm, they would be top-notch qualifications.

Although Cang Ling has now reached the Dongxu stage, because the five elements of his spiritual roots are incomplete, he wants to break through to the Fusion stage. In addition to searching for natural treasures of at least the Dongtian treasure level, he has to spend an unknown amount of time and energy to refine them into instrument spiritual roots to make up for the deficiencies.

In this regard, Benmei is already far ahead in nature.

The same is true for Lu Xiang, who also possesses the five elements spiritual roots.

In this great change that has not happened in the Lower Profound Realm for more than 200,000 years, the people who benefited the most were not the Divine Transformation cultivators like Cao Wei, but the younger generations with the Five Elements spiritual roots.

As for the so-called natural spiritual roots, they are actually inferior.

Of course, there is more to break through the fusion stage than just the Five Elements Derivation. There is also a way to practice alone, but this one is more difficult than the former.

But in the past in the Lower Profound Realm, cultivators with five spiritual roots would find it difficult to even build a foundation without a great opportunity, and cultivators who could cultivate to the Spirit Transformation Stage were often those with natural spiritual roots or special spiritual roots.

Originally, in order to compensate these younger generations from the lower world who had made it through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the human race’s high-level officials would provide them with a massive amount of cultivation resources after they ascended on their own, allowing them to cultivate to the fusion stage or even the tribulation stage in the shortest possible speed.

But with the connection between the two worlds and the retreat of Mahayana monks, this benefit came to an end.

The cultivators of various races who are currently undergoing tribulation do not want to see any younger generations standing on equal footing with them and competing for the opportunity to attain Mahayana.

"Once a teacher, always a father. Master, I will always be grateful for your teaching and will never forget it!" Benmei knelt on the ground without hesitation.

Seeing this, Cao Wei said slowly: "Get up. Disciple, although you have met the right time, if you want to go far, you still have to tread carefully!"

"Disciple, I understand. Thank you for your teachings, Master!" Benmei said in a deep voice.

Cao Wei nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Just practice hard."

While the master and disciple were talking, Wan Hua also returned to Qingxia Sect, called Lu Xiang, and told him almost the same thing.

Although Cao Wei knew very little about the affairs of the upper realm, from Cang Ling's experience, he could see that it more or less reflected a signal.

That is, the powerful people in the upper realm are now more wary of them, the younger generations in the lower realm.

However, the situation is still within controllable range. After all, Cang Ling is still alive and well and his life is not in danger in the short term.

But under such circumstances, these Divine Transformation cultivators are destined to be unable to completely integrate into their own clan in the upper realm after ascending.

Therefore, as a second best option, whether it was Cao Wei or Wanhua, the Divine Transformation cultivators of all races, in order to plan for the future, almost tacitly tried to win over the Nascent Soul descendants from the Lower Profound Realm who were expected to ascend.

At least for the cultivators who came from the Lower Profound Realm, their interests were the same in the short term.

However, if someone breaks through to the Tribulation Stage first and is qualified to sit at the table, for the sake of their own interests, they will most likely choose to suppress the latecomer and become the person they once hated.

In fact, if the Mahayana cultivators from various realms were not still alive, the tribulation-transcending masters of various races would not act as leniently as they do now. For example, they simply chose to expel Cang Ling, a young Dongxu stage descendant who is three or four hundred years old, to the lower realm.

But if there hadn't been the deterrence of the Mahayana cultivators of his own clan, Cang Ling would have probably died suddenly, and the person who did it might have been the True Lord Qin Feng.

For a high-level cultivator who can easily live for tens of thousands of years, the so-called blood ties are not as important as ordinary people think.

After all, even in the secular world, it is very common for fathers to kill their sons, sons to kill their fathers, brothers to kill each other, and husbands and wives to turn against each other for the sake of so-called power and wealth.

No matter what the origins of the younger generations are, once they have cultivated to the Void Stage, they will become targets to be killed by their predecessors. They will not allow later generations to break through to the Fusion Stage and pose any threat to them!

The final result is that mediocre people may be able to live a stable life, but outstanding people will find it difficult to survive.

After reconsolidating the relationship between master and disciple, Cao Wei returned to the Qingxia Sect's Tailing Mountain to practice. Every eight or nine years, he would come out to discuss Taoism with Wanhua and complement each other's shortcomings.

During this period, Wei Wujiu, Lu Xiang, Wan Ting, Ben Mei and other Yuanying generation juniors listened to the two seniors' discussions in order to resolve many of their doubts about their current practice.

After several decades, as Zhu Jin came out of seclusion, he also joined the discussion of the Tao.

After hearing this, Cang Ling, Jin Mu, Wu Xiang, Hou Kegong and others also joined in one after another.

Finally, after hearing the news, the great cultivators from all regions of the Western Wilderness wrote letters to request Cao Wei and other elders to give lectures in order to resolve everyone's doubts about cultivation.

And similar situations happen to all ethnic groups.

As a result, the Lower Profound Realm welcomed a rare scene of peace, with countless fewer calculations and killings, and the world became increasingly clear.

This lasted for more than two hundred years, until the 2,000th year of the Chou Yuan Hai meeting.

At this moment, Cao Wei was already 1,934 years old.

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On New Year's Eve, the moon is bright and clear.

In Tailing Mountain, Cao Wei stood alone on the mountain top, looked up at the moon, and his shadow became three people. He saw that the sky was full of stars, which were moving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the celestial phenomena were changing strangely.

Suddenly, a man in black robe slowly rose from the long shadow behind him.

After this person appeared, he chuckled and said, "Xuan Hong, these guys had to wait until the last minute to open this anti-spiritual passage."

After saying this, Cao Wei slowly turned his head, glanced at the other person out of the corner of his eye, and said calmly: "Xu, do you think you can call me by my name? There are many swallows in the world who are inferior to you!"

Upon hearing this, Tun Ming Xu was silent for a while, and finally bowed and said, "Your subordinate greets the master."

"It's good that you know your identity, then there is still hope. I hate stupid people, but I also don't like self-righteous people. With your level of skills, you are far from that!" Cao Wei said calmly.

"My Lord, what you said is very true!" Tunming Xu said respectfully.

As it spoke, it cursed in its heart: "Damn it, who is the Devourer of the Underworld?"

"What? Is Tun Ming superior to others?" Cao Wei sneered.

"I dare not." Swallowing the Dark Void hurriedly bowed. It lowered its head and said inwardly, "My Lord, can you see what I am thinking?"

"People's hearts are hidden, how can I know it?" Cao Wei shook his head slightly and said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Tun Ming Xu suddenly fell silent.

"You can help me evolve my inner scene, which is of some use. Xu, you should feel lucky. You are not afraid of being used by others, but you should be afraid of not having even this little bit of value. Things without value have no need to exist! If there is nothing else, please leave." Cao Wei waved his hand lightly.

"I'll take my leave!" Tun Mingxu bowed again, and then his figure gradually disappeared.

"If I can't even subdue your level of Taoism, then there's no need to go to so much trouble to ascend to the Lingxuan Realm." Cao Wei seemed to be talking to himself.

As he spoke, he kept looking at the bright starry sky.

The next moment, Cao Wei closed his eyes lightly, but after two or three breaths, he opened his eyes again.

In his eyes, the space was no longer round and integrated, but was peeling apart layer by layer like petals. In the turbulence of the space, there seemed to be hundreds of human figures like gods standing there.

Suddenly, one of them seemed to notice Cao Wei and looked towards him.

The two sides looked at each other from a distance.

After more than ten breaths, the man said softly: "Interesting!"

"Greetings, senior!" Cao Wei retracted his gaze and bowed slightly.

The person next to him frowned and asked, "Qin Feng, what happened?"

"This young man Xuanhong has an extremely sharp perception and sensed our arrival! If it were in the past, I would have wanted to take him in as my disciple and teach him well. He might be able to inherit my mantle in the future." Qin Feng chuckled.

"This person is most likely practicing some top-level secret alchemy technique!" the man said slowly.

"Brother Zhuang Xiang has been in seclusion for many years, so it's normal that he is not very clear about the affairs of the lower world! The secret alchemy method that Xuan Hong practices is called "Zhou Tian Huan Yu Fa", which was created by Venerable Taiyin when he was young, and it was improved a lot later." Qin Feng said with a smile.

"This method comes from the "Zhou Tian Mu Xuan Gong". It was not created by Senior Taiyin, but by Senior Mu Xuan." The tribulation-crossing cultivator named Zhuang Xiang said slowly.

At this point, he sighed softly: "So it seems that Xuan Hong should be a cultivator under the command of Venerable Taiyin?"

While talking, he looked at several fellow Taoists not far away from him.

One of them coughed lightly, and then said slowly: "The deadline for the Ascension Platform is approaching, don't delay any further, otherwise we will have a hard time explaining to all the seniors!"

"Then let's do it!" Qin Feng nodded.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone took action and forcibly intercepted the piece of space above the Western Wilderness and solidified it forever. Then they joined forces to set up the "Great Zhoutian Star Array" and with the help of the power of the vast stars, they crossed an unknown amount of time and space and forcibly condensed a space channel.

In other places in the Lower Profound Realm, powerful people from various tribes also took action to set up anti-spiritual passages above their own tribes’ territories.

When these channels were fully formed, it was exactly the first day of the first lunar month of the 2000th year of the Chou Yuan Hai Hui.

The inspiration gushing out from the passage seemed endless, bringing a new life to the entire Lower Profound Realm and an unprecedented transformation.

And at this moment, Cao Wei suddenly felt relaxed and refreshed.

In the blink of an eye, the bottleneck of the middle stage of Spirit Transformation that had trapped him for so long disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, with Tailing Mountain as the center, spiritual energy within a radius of tens of thousands of miles rushed towards it, and turned into a vortex of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye in the sky above the mountain, circling down.

The inspiration glowed with colorful light, and in the night sky it looked like a series of dreamy and illusory threads, crossing the horizon.

However, in just a moment, Cao Wei had broken through from the early stage of the Spirit Transformation to the middle stage, and his magic power was still skyrocketing, and he even broke through to the late stage of cultivation in one fell swoop.

Seeing that he was about to reach the threshold of the Dongxu period, Cao Wei tried his best to restrain himself. On the one hand, he was not completely sure of breaking through to the next great realm, and on the other hand, he also wanted to prevent his own magic power from being too frivolous.

And in the Qingxia Sect, Wanhua walked out of the blessed land of the blue sea, soaring high in the sky, and swallowed up the spiritual energy from all directions into his body in the space of a breath.

At this moment, he was like a scorching sun, his light overshadowing the bright moon in the sky, illuminating the place like daytime.

Such visions of spiritual practice have also appeared in many places throughout the world.

Upon seeing this scene, the many monks in the Tribulation Crossing stage standing in the turbulent space had different expressions.

"My fellow Taoists, these little guys may become our and yours' biggest enemies in the future!" said one of the monks who was undergoing the tribulation in a slow voice.

"Are we afraid that these youngsters will surpass us later?" Another monk who was undergoing tribulation said nonchalantly.

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be prepared for one!" someone responded.

"These little guys are not monks who are transcending tribulation. Can we risk offending our ancestors and kill them?" said another monk who is transcending tribulation.

"Anything that is possible will eventually have a chance to happen! If we can get rid of these youngsters as soon as possible, we can avoid worrying about future troubles!" A blue-scaled dragon transmitted the message.

While many Tribulation Crossing cultivators were talking, Cao Wei had already restrained his aura perfectly again, without any leakage, and there was no sign that he had just broken through two small realms.

As the anti-spiritual channel completely solidified, these great men who had transcended the tribulation turned around and left without any reluctance.

Upon seeing this, Cao Wei activated his divine consciousness, which covered an area of ​​more than ten thousand miles, swallowing up the spiritual energy from all directions of heaven and earth and refining it into magic power.

Then he turned around and disappeared on the spot, returning to the cave in the mountains. With a flick of his sleeves, he collected enough storage bags to fill several secret rooms.

This was just the remainder of his spiritual practice that the human race in the Western Wilderness had provided to him over the past six hundred years after he had broken through to the stage of Divine Transformation.

Of course, most of these storage bags are filled with high-quality spirit stones.

In addition, there are various rare minerals, exotic flowers and plants and other resources for cultivation.

After doing this, Cao Wei seemed to disappear from the spot, used the art of teleportation, returned to Aoshan area, entered the treasury of the Elders' Hall, and asked to see Senior Nanming, the formation spirit.

At this moment, Cang Ling and Wu Xiang were already here. They nodded to each other and tacitly did not communicate much.

The three of them exchanged all their merit points for the human race for rare and precious spiritual objects for cultivation, preparing for their ascension to the upper realm.

Cao Wei then took out a jade talisman that could transmit messages thousands of miles away, and said, "Ke Gong, I'm leaving first. We'll meet again!"

(End of this chapter)