Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 426 Immortal Ascension, Blood Sea Dries Up

During these three months...

Wang Yuyan, Lianxing, and the other women became increasingly proficient in controlling the Thunder Spirit Orb. Furthermore, through continuous manipulation of the Thunder Spirit Orb, each of them gained a deeper understanding of their own thunder magic.

They also incidentally mastered techniques such as the Five Thunder Spell and Heavenly Thunder Break.

As Zhao Ling'er drew closer to her due date, the time she spent using the Thunder Spirit Pearl to help Murong Fu cultivate became shorter and shorter. By the later part of these three months, she was no longer needed at all. Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, and others all told her to take more rest.

Three months is neither a long nor a short period of time.

But for Murong Fu, this was the most enjoyable period of his cultivation in decades.

He had all the advantages of favorable timing, location, and human relationships, making cultivation as easy and simple as eating and drinking.

His cultivation level also rose as the blood pool was consumed and the days went by.

Today, Murong Fu suddenly had a sudden inspiration, as the blood pool around him now only had about one-third of its capacity remaining.

At this moment, driven by Murong Fu's Blood Sky, the blood pool surged with towering waves. Then, a circular blood curtain, about seven or eight meters high, rose around Murong Fu, with blood flowing within it, which terrified everyone.

He knew this was the life energy he needed for his upcoming breakthrough, so he immediately said to the women, "Quickly, all of you activate the Thunder Spirit Pearl together to dispel the resentment and evil energy in this blood pool."

I'm about to break through!

Seeing Murong Fu's serious and urgent tone, and looking at the surrounding scene, the women knew that their husband had reached a crucial moment in his cultivation.

Without the slightest hesitation or question, Wang Yuyan, Lianxing, Xiaolongnu, Zhong Ling, and Zhao Ling'er all put down what they were doing and joined in, placing the Thunder Spirit Orb in the center of the group and working together to activate it.

Instantly, everyone was engulfed in a torrent of lightning, which spread outwards like a torn spider web, eventually entering the blood pool and covering the entire crimson curtain wall.

Zhize, who was sitting to the side, was also frantically chanting Buddhist scriptures to help dispel the murderous aura and resentment.

The combined efficiency of the group was many times faster than that of one person, but in Murong Fu's view, it was still far from enough.

He could only spare a portion of his mind and let it seep into the Thunder Spirit Pearl, drawing lightning into his body to temper the resentment and malevolent energy that had not yet been completely dispelled.

Although this direct induction of lightning into his body was much more painful than his previous cultivation, Murong Fu knew that this was his chance to break through, and he could not relax or slack off in the slightest.

Even so, Murong Fu still felt that during the rapid absorption of the blood pool, too much resentment and evil energy had been introduced into his body, and as it gradually accumulated, it had already affected his mind.

If this leads to one becoming emotionally unstable and driven mad by resentment, then it would be a great loss.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu became anxious. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he took out a bottle of pills from his personal space.

Forgetfulness Elixir!

This was obtained through a lottery after Murong Fu and Murong Jiu combined their powers.

He also ate it once when he broke through to the Grandmaster realm, and he still has 7 pills left.

Murong Fu gently tapped open the seal of the medicine bottle, used his mind to extract a pill, and let it fly into his mouth.

The elixir melted instantly upon entering his mouth, flowing like a hot spring into Murong Fu's stomach, and then through his limbs and bones, especially his head.

Murong Fu felt his mind was completely clear. One pill of the Heartless Pill had stabilized his mind, preventing him from being disturbed by the slightest bit of malevolent energy or resentment.

After that, Murong Fu's movements became even faster. He tried his best to operate the Blood Sky Heart Technique in his body, absorbing the energy from the external blood pool and drawing on the power of heavenly lightning in the Thunder Spirit Pearl. The three worked in parallel without conflict, in an orderly manner.

With the help of the women, the malevolent energy and resentment within Murong Fu's body maintained a dynamic balance and remained stable below a controllable threshold.

Three hours later, the blood spring had run dry, revealing the rugged dark red stone peaks at its bottom.

Murong Fu also felt that his cultivation had reached perfection.

As if he had foreseen it, Murong Fu raised his head and looked at the dark rock ceiling of the underground palace.

Suddenly! He saw a bolt of lightning flash by, striking him directly!

But Murong Fu neither dodged nor evaded; he sensed that he couldn't avoid this lightning bolt.

Murong Fu hurriedly said to the women, "Leave! Evacuate!"

"Don't be near me! This is a heavenly tribulation; those around you will be implicated. The tribulation will also become stronger!!!"

Before Murong Fu could finish speaking, the women obediently withdrew their lightning magic and moved aside, looking with some concern at Murong Fu, who was being continuously struck by lightning in the sky.

But Murong Fu, who was bathed in lightning, did not feel any pain. On the contrary, he felt relaxed and clear-headed.

When the lightning struck, it completely dispelled all the resentment and malevolent energy within him. Then, the subtle lightning surged into every inch of his skin, every muscle, and every fascia, tempering his physical body. Now, every moment, he is becoming stronger.

He also gained a lot of information from the lightning that he had never known before.

Murong Fu realized that it was precisely because he had controlled his malevolent energy and resentment to a low threshold that the heavenly lightning was able to wipe them away. If he had ignored it and allowed the malevolent energy from the blood pool to enter his body, the heavenly lightning would have been a complete killing calamity, and he would have been regarded as a heretic, making it much more difficult to suppress him and reduce him to ashes.

Murong Fu secretly thought it was fortunate, and then enjoyed the benefits of the heavenly lightning tempering his body.

At that moment, he saw a road, a long and winding road...

This road leads to nothingness, and behind that nothingness are six doors.

Behind these six doors, he felt divine power, murderous intent, diligence, chaos, hunger, and pain, respectively.

The six doors, or rather, the passageways, in their endless cycles, constantly call out to him, hate him, and intimidate him...

This made Murong Fu dare not look at him for long.

Far, far behind the six doors, there was a bright blue dot of light. Around that dot of light were two stars, like the sun and the moon, endlessly revolving around it.

Looking down the road, it resembles a galaxy of twinkling stars, but a long river cuts through it.

The river was pitch black, yet its currents were turbulent; its source and destination were unseen, as if it had been flowing since the beginning of time...

The Styx River—its name suddenly appeared in Murong Fu's mind.

Upon closer inspection, Murong Fu realized that what flowed in the River Styx was not water, but the souls of all living beings.

Not only humans, but also demons, monsters, ghosts, and even fallen gods...

Ferocity, numbness, pain, madness...

Each soul has its own expression and its own grudges.

Murong Fu immediately withdrew his gaze, feeling that if he looked again, he would be sucked in and become a part of the Styx River.

Murong Fu dared not look at the six passages and the long river any longer. He simply stood firm on the altar, feeling the path beneath his feet becoming clearer and clearer. Then, as if some shackles had been broken, his body and mind felt a sense of comfort and ease throughout his body.

"Human Immortal----"

Murong Fu muttered to himself, this was the extent of his current cultivation level. It was indeed true that above the Grandmaster was the Human Immortal.

He also learned that the realm above Human Immortal is Earth Immortal, and above Earth Immortal is Celestial Immortal.

"Those who cultivate truth do not comprehend the Great Dao, but obtain a method within the Dao, and a technique within the method. With unwavering faith and arduous dedication, they remain steadfast throughout their lives."

The five elements, when their energies misinterpret and interact, become solid and steadfast, unharmed by the plagues of the eight evils. They enjoy peace and few illnesses, thus becoming what is called a human immortal.

These words from the Daoist classics suddenly came to mind, and Murong Fu realized that he had embarked on the path of pursuing the Great Dao by cultivating a single technique.

He also realized that it was rare for someone like himself to cross the mortal boundary so easily and effortlessly and become a human immortal.

The reason for this is that he cultivates the Great Dao and the Righteous Path left behind by the goddess Nuwa.

This is the authentic method to directly reach the realm above immortality.

Even though he has not yet mastered the basics of cultivation, he has already transcended the mortal realm and become an immortal.

The Heavenly Mirror is terrifying indeed...

But at the same time, he also knew that he was now just the lowest and most basic existence in the immortal realm.

Murong Fu felt a sense of awe towards the realms mentioned above, the six passages he saw on this path, the dazzling starry river, the long River Styx, the blue lights, and the sun and moon hanging in the sky.

Apart from the River Styx, he didn't know what the others were.

But he knew those were places he would eventually reach, only that the road ahead was still very, very long.

Murong Fu thought to himself: My next goal is to become an Earth Immortal!

But before that—Murong Fu awoke from that illusory scene and gently landed on the ground, radiant with light.

Now he is not merely a figurehead, but a true immortal.

Murong Fu looked at the blood still remaining in the blood pool, waved his hand lightly, and lightning appeared, instantly dissipating all the evil energy within.

While tempering his body with lightning, Murong Fu had already roughly imitated the heavenly lightning based on the lightning techniques he had learned.

Although its power is far less than the original, it is still very easy to deal with these evil energies.

Then, Murong Fu gently released this life energy, which entered the bodies of his other wives, excluding Zhao Ling'er.

Everyone was shocked to realize that the remaining energy of the blood pool was equivalent to more than ten years of their arduous cultivation.

They could hardly imagine what state Murong Fu had reached after consuming the entire pool of blood.

Murong Fu seemed to see through their questions and said calmly, "Now that I have become a Human Immortal, it is fortunate that this Immortal Sword World can support this realm, otherwise I might have been forced to ascend to the Upper Realm."

The women were all astonished when they heard what Murong Fu said.

Unexpectedly, her husband crossed the line between the mortal and the immortal realm in just three months.

They all started chattering amongst themselves, and one of them said to Murong Fu, "Cousin, congratulations on attaining immortality!"

"Husband, you're not going to run away from us, are you? I have to hold you."

"Fu Lang, what kind of magic did you just use? It was even stronger than the lightning magic we used to activate the Thunder Spirit Orb."

"Master, your merit in redeeming the Blood Pool is immeasurable. This humble monk bows in reverence. Amitabha!"

"Cousin, we—no—I think I'm going into labor!"

"ah?!!!"

Zhao Ling'er's words interrupted everyone's thoughts. Murong Fu, who had now reached the Human Immortal realm, glanced at the document and found it to be true.

With a flick of his sleeve, he hurriedly led everyone back to the world of Tianlong.

Zhize looked at the disappearing crowd and felt something was wrong. He looked down at the shattered rocks beneath his feet and the dried-up blood pool around him, with only black and gray rock formations remaining.

He suddenly shouted, "Master!!"

I haven't gotten on the bus yet!

But the sound echoed in the empty underground, without a single response.

"Midwife! Come here! Midwife!"

Three midwives reside in the Valley of Immortality. Murong Fu hurriedly summoned them all to help Zhao Ling'er give birth.

None of Murong Fu's children died young, partly due to the strong genes of Murong Fu and his wives, and partly due to the thorough preparations he made.

In addition, he was a master of medicine, which provided a safety net. Therefore, he wasn't too worried about his wives giving birth.

Aside from the first child, and Zhao Ling'er at this time.

After all, Zhao Ling'er has a special constitution, and giving birth is a matter of life and death for her.