Cultivating Immortals in Two Realms, I Possessed the Primordial Thunder Vine

Chapter 87 The Three-Eyed Clan, Golden Immortal (Please Subscribe)

His soul had shrunk significantly, to only 30% of its original size, but it shone with golden light, like solidified flowing water, or as if it were plated with gilding, giving it a sense of perfect gold, unyielding and unchanging.

This greatly shocked Xu Changjun. He felt that the characteristics of this kind of soul were more like those of the Golden Core level, which had been recorded in the Scripture Pavilion a long time ago.

It is said that the soul leaves the body, remaining unchanged despite the fierce winds and earthly evils, and can exist independently of the physical body. This is something that cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm cannot do.

Although his soul is far from reaching that level, it is being shaken by the power of the thunderous Dao sound, which is gradually tempering the impurities in his soul. As billowing black smoke rises, it actually has a sense of unwavering metal nature.

Xu Changjun focused intently on comprehending the experience, feeling it was a rare opportunity. He quietly contemplated the moment, unaware of how much time had passed.

After he calmed down, he was suddenly awakened by a sacrificial sound, and he heard familiar prayers.

Clearly, the Thunderclap tribe from the outside world had once again offered him sacrifices and prayers.

With a thought, Xu Changjun's soul left the Nine Heavens Thunder Vine's original body, and a wisp of his will descended onto the branch of the Thunder Vine that was being worshipped by the Thunderfall Department.

It was just as if he were stuck in a muddy swamp, but the feeling of his soul staying on this branch of the Thunder God Vine was slightly better than when he was at the Thunder God Vine ancestor.

Here, it's like being in a vast lake, but inside the body of the Nine Heavens Thunder God Vine Lord, it's like being immersed in an endless, empty, and vast starry sea.

After digesting some information, Xu Changjun realized that ten years had passed in the prehistoric world. Relying on the ability to stimulate bloodline power that he left behind, the Luo Lei tribe had defeated all the tribes within a thousand miles around during these ten years, and the strength of the Luo Lei tribe had increased more than tenfold.

Meanwhile, as the Thunderclap Tribe's strength continued to expand, and grand sacrificial ceremonies were held every year, the area where Xu Changjun's Thundervine branch was located had long been designated as a restricted area.

The treasures that the entire tribe used in their worship of the gods also broadened Xu Changjun's horizons.

Many precious medicinal herbs that grew in the primitive era appeared on the altar. In addition, there were huge monster skeletons and some precious totem relics of the tribes they defeated.

For humans in the primordial world, totems were always the most revered beings, the foundation of their sacrifices, and the gods who protected their tribes.

For example, the branch of the Nine Heavens Thunder Vine worshipped by the Luo Lei tribe is the cornerstone of their faith and the key to their connection with Xu Changjun.

Xu Changjun's soul, attached to the totem, easily swept over the various items placed on the altar, and suddenly, it was directly attracted by a tall skeleton.

What caught Xu Changjun's attention was that the skeleton was pure white, as if it were made of jade, with a smooth and warm surface, as if it had just been transformed, and it carried a surging aura of vitality.

This is obviously impossible. The skeleton did not wear down or change color over time, but maintained its warm and smooth appearance, which undoubtedly proves the power of the original owner of the skeleton.

In particular, the hollow center of the white skull, resembling a third eye, adds to its mysterious character.

Soon, Xu Changjun obtained the information he wanted from the scent of incense and prayers: the skeleton was a totem worshipped by an ancient tribe that called itself Three-Eyed.

The people of the Three-Eyed Tribe called this skeleton the Three-Eyed God.

"Could these really be the remains of the Three-Eyed Clan? Why do I feel an extreme sense of familiarity with them?"

In fact, when his soul swept across the altar, he was drawn to the skeleton with eye holes in its forehead. A strong emotion compelled him to take it with him, otherwise he might regret it for the rest of his life.

"I bestow upon you the art of lightning strikes!"

Instantly, a divine power rose from the totem of the Thunder Vine branch and descended, giving the people of the Thunderfall Tribe a new technique for using lightning power.

Just as the people of the Thunderclap Tribe were praying loudly, a force swept up the bones of the Three-Eyed Clan, and his head disappeared instantly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to take the entire skeleton, but rather that his spiritual power was only enough to take the head.

In an instant, as his soul returned to its place, the pure white, jade-like skeletal skull appeared in Xu Changjun's perception.

It was a very strange feeling. Xu Changjun's soul seemed to have materialized. These sacrificial offerings, when they fell into his perception, were like individual incense sticks, which he could touch and sense, as if they had entered another space.

Carefully picking it up, lightning instantly crackled across his hands. Before Xu Changjun could react, the lightning that automatically circulated within his soul enveloped the entire white head of the Three-Eyed Clan, and a strong desire rose from within him.

In the blink of an eye, the white head merged into Xu Changjun's body amidst flashes of lightning, and a powerful aura rose from within his soul.

Before Xu Changjun could understand what was happening, suddenly, that familiar dizziness surged up, and Xu Changjun's mind cleared instantly; it was time to leave again.

With a surge of divine power, Xu Changyun grabbed the falling leaves and the broken aerial roots beside him, and his divine soul and body mysteriously vanished.

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When Xu Changjun opened his eyes again, he naturally returned to the world of cultivation.

His gaze fell on his hand, focusing on the three golden vine leaves, each a size larger than his palm, and a few roots less than three inches long. This was clearly the harvest from his journey through the prehistoric world.

This time, my luck is much worse than last time.

The aerial roots of the Tripterygium wilfordii he obtained last time were larger than all of these combined.

But last time it was luck, this time it was strength. As Xu Changjun's cultivation level improved, he was able to forcibly bring back even more items.

The three golden vine leaves in his hand continuously emitted golden light, and surging thunderous power was concentrated within them, flashing with lightning.

In addition, there were two or three tendrils, only a few inches long, with golden veins that shimmered with dazzling golden light in the sunlight.

These two items are remnants and withered leaves from the Nine Heavens Thunder God Vine, brought back from the primordial world. The source of thunder power contained within them is more than 30% stronger than the power Xu Changjun brought when he first entered the Foundation Establishment stage.

Clearly, as Xu Changjun's cultivation level increased, the primordial energy contained in the items he brought back was undoubtedly more powerful.

Although it is still a drop in the ocean, it is a rare thunder-attribute spiritual object compared to cultivators at the Purple Mansion Realm. Moreover, it contains a trace of innate original characteristics, which is a blessing for transforming one's aptitude.

(End of this chapter)