Nuwa, the goddess of immortality, said that cultivating immortality does not require spiritual energ

The next morning, after washing up, Qin Le went to her mother's private herb garden and gave Qing Yan ten strands of the power of the Great Dao of Creation in advance.

He then went out and hailed a taxi to the alliance headquarters.

Outside the alliance gate, he took out his phone and sent a message to his dining buddies' group, asking for their location. Learning that several of his friends were on their way, Qin Le found a flowerbed to sit down and waited quietly.

A few minutes later, Chen Yun, Chu Xiaonan, Lu Qingshuang, Luo Qiuyue, Wang Zhiheng, and Li Yanran arrived one after another.

Once everyone was present, they were guided by an alliance staff member into the alliance compound and arrived at a spacious open-air platform.

Five people are already waiting on the platform.

Three of them were at the Earth Immortal realm; the other two had also reached the Perfection of Refining Emptiness and Harmonizing the Dao, just one step away from becoming Earth Immortals.

These five individuals are clearly the cultivators who applied for early ascension to the Heavenly Realm.

Upon seeing Qin Le and his group of young people, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the five men, but they did not ask any further questions.

Soon, intricate and mysterious silver array patterns lit up the ground beneath their feet. The light grew brighter and brighter, enveloping all eleven people.

A flash of white light.

After a brief period of weightlessness and spatial displacement, the scene before my eyes was completely different.

This is a magnificent plaza that stretches to the horizon, paved with warm, jade-like white stone slabs, and surrounded by a spiritual energy of heaven and earth far more refined and abundant than that of the mortal world.

In the distance, amidst swirling clouds and mist, the outline of a majestic palace could be vaguely discerned.

The Heavenly Court, the place of ascension.

A man dressed in a black robe with cloud patterns and a solemn expression stood not far away, his hands behind his back. His gaze swept over the five people who had ascended ahead of time, and his voice was calm and indifferent:

"You five, come with me."

"yes!"

The five people responded in unison, not daring to delay, and immediately followed the man in black robes, transforming into several streaks of light and flying towards the depths of the plaza.

"Boss." Chen Yun looked around at the unfamiliar place, scratched his head, and asked the air, "What...what do we do?"

They were unfamiliar with the area and needed someone to give them directions.

A palm-sized phantom of Nezha appeared on Chen Yun's shoulder. He raised his small hand and pointed in a certain direction of the square:

"Fly that way."

"Okay!"

Upon hearing this, everyone took to the air and flew in the direction Nezha had pointed.

The plaza beneath their feet was so vast that it took them more than half an hour to finally fly out of the reception area. Before them, they began to see a continuous stretch of palaces and pavilions, as well as celestial beings hurrying about and performing their respective duties.

These celestial beings possessed varying degrees of power, but most of them showed no interest in these little ones, glancing at them briefly before hurrying away.

It flew for almost another hour.

"We're here, get off." Nezha's voice rang out, his little finger pointing downwards.

The group landed as instructed, and before them stood a giant stone monument, nearly a hundred meters high, entirely black, with a smooth, mirror-like surface, quietly standing on a circular platform also paved with white jade. The surrounding area was empty, with no other buildings.

Chen Yun and the others examined the stone tablet with curiosity. It looked ordinary, without any spiritual light or pressure emanating from it, as if it were just an ordinary obsidian magnified countless times.

Only Qin Le raised an eyebrow slightly the moment he approached the stone tablet. He sensed an extremely restrained aura of the Great Dao emanating from the depths of the stone tablet.

"Boss, what is this stone tablet...?" Chen Yun couldn't help but ask.

"The Stele of the Source of Law." Nezha's illusory figure floated to the front of the stele, his tone carrying a rare solemnity: "Left by the Great God Fuxi, it is also the source and foundation of all cultivation methods of the human race."

"The Great God Fuxi?!"

"The origin of human cultivation techniques?!"

Apart from Qin Le, the other six people stared wide-eyed.

Even if they lack knowledge, they understand the astonishing weight that these two words together represent!

Qin Le was somewhat surprised, but his reaction was relatively calm. After all, there was a being of the same level residing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boss, what is your purpose in bringing us here?" Chen Yun suppressed his shock and asked again.

"The cultivation method you are currently practicing is not bad," Nezha said bluntly, looking at them, "but it is ultimately a method created by our predecessors, and it is not a 'personalized method' that is completely suitable for each of you. We are here to let you change to a method that is truly suitable for you."

He brought several people here, not just to admire the ancient sites.

Newcomers to the Celestial Realm all come here after completing basic registration, with the purpose of obtaining their own unique and optimized cultivation path.

The remarkable thing about the Dharma Source Stele is that it can deduce the most suitable cultivation method for each person based on their physical constitution, spiritual characteristics, and even their predestined affinity with the Dao.

"A unique cultivation technique?!" Chen Yun's eyes lit up instantly.

The others also gasped, their faces revealing undisguised excitement and anticipation.

Although they switched to better cultivation methods after entering university, those methods were still those of their predecessors. If they could obtain a cultivation method tailored to their own needs, their cultivation efficiency would undoubtedly increase significantly!

"What should we do?" Lu Qingshuang asked softly, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"It's simple." Nezha pointed to the smooth surface of the stele: "Just place your hand on it. The Dharma Source Stele will deduce the results for you."

Acquiring a unique cultivation technique doesn't have a high barrier to entry. After all, before the emergence of the cultivation system, humans were merely mortals.

Upon hearing this, apart from Qin Le, the other six exchanged glances, and without further hesitation, stepped forward and gently placed their palms on the cool Dharma Source Stele.

In an instant, all six people trembled slightly, their eyes quickly lost focus, and their consciousness seemed to be drawn by a gentle yet irresistible force, sinking into the boundless mystery inside the stone tablet.

Qin Le didn't need it—the cultivation method created by the great god Fuxi was tailor-made for him and was already the ultimate.

Nezha doesn't need it either.

Before the monument, six people stood silently, as if transformed into six statues. Subtle changes were taking place within their bodies.

Instead of receiving direct written transmission, their bodies spontaneously began circulating energy throughout their bodies via an unprecedented pathway. Spiritual energy flowed in, refining and returning to their dantian along the path most suited to them.

It is a memory awakening and path optimization originating from the instinct of life, which is more direct and essential than any written inheritance.

About half an hour later.

Almost simultaneously, the six people trembled slightly and slowly opened their eyes. An irrepressible, heartfelt smile bloomed on each of their faces.

They clearly sensed the changes—their control over spiritual energy became more refined and subtle, the capacity of their Qi Sea subtly expanded, and the speed at which they refined the spiritual energy of heaven and earth significantly increased…

This is a comprehensive, fundamental strengthening.

"Boss!" Chen Yun looked at Nezha excitedly, his voice rising several octaves, "Where do we go next?"

The exclusive cultivation technique he received not only comprehensively strengthened his foundation but also gave him a clearer intuition about the structure and nature of matter and energy, which was like adding wings to a tiger for his scientific research career!

The phantom of Nezha raised its small hand again, pointed in another direction, and laughed:

"Next, I'll find a place to cultivate in seclusion. Fly this way."

It's useless to tell these clueless kids place names; pointing them in the right direction is the easiest way.

"Received!" Chen Yun replied with great enthusiasm.

Filled with joy at their fruitful harvest, the group took to the air once more and flew in the new direction indicated by Nezha.

Another hour-long flight.

Finally, they landed at the entrance to a valley shrouded in a light white mist.

There were no obvious signs at the entrance of the valley, only a slightly distorted space at the entrance, forming a stable light blue vortex—clearly the entrance to a secret realm.

A middle-aged man dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with a refined appearance and an unfathomable aura, was sitting quietly cross-legged on a blue stone on one side of the valley entrance.