Simultaneous Transmigration: We Level Up Alone Across Multiple Worlds

Chen Chen landed in front of a side gate on the southeast side of Mount Sheng.

Two Foundation Establishment stage disciples stood guard at the entrance, wearing Star Palace standard short jackets and tokens hanging from their waists.

The older one was stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Chen.

"Elder Chen... Elder Chen?"

Chen Chen took out the guest elder token from his waist and handed it over.

"I'll trouble Elder Chen."

The gatekeeper took the token with both hands, checked it, and returned it with slightly stiff hands.

"Some people said the other day that something happened to you in the outer space...".

"Thanks to certain people, I'm still alive."

The gatekeeper didn't dare to reply.

Chen Chen led the Azure Scaled Deer through the side door, and the stone door behind him closed, the sea breeze that had been seeping in through the crack was instantly swallowed up by the formation.

The passageways inside the sacred mountain are wide and dry, with eternal lamps embedded in the stone walls, the light having a cool color temperature.

Occasionally, Star Palace stewards would hurry past in the passage, and they would unconsciously glance at the Azure Scaled Deer beside Chen Chen a few more times...

Sixty-three floors.

An unnamed jade plaque is embedded in the stone gate at the entrance of the cave, with the character "尘" (dust) engraved on the back.

He pressed the token next to the jade tablet, and the stone door slid open silently.

The cave dwelling remained exactly as it had been before I left... a reception room, an alchemy room, a talisman room, and a meditation room.

The spirit stones of the Spirit Gathering Array have been exhausted, and the array's core is dim.

After replenishing the spirit stones, the Azure Scale Deer slowly strolled around the reception room before finally lying down at the entrance of the herb garden, resting its chin on its front hooves.

Chen Chen took out a handful of spiritual plant leaves that he had casually picked from the nameless island from his storage bag and placed them in front of it. The Azure Scale Deer lowered its head, sniffed them, and picked up a leaf.

Chen Chen entered the quiet room and sat down cross-legged on the Bodhi wood cushion.

The stone gate closed behind him.

Feng hope has advanced the timeline for crafting the Wind and Thunder Wings.

The only possible reason is that time on Kuixing Island... He intervened in the affairs of Miaoyin Sect and changed the time when Fengxi captured Lei Peng.

The butterfly flapped its wings, and Feng hope's progress moved forward by who knows how many years.

Chen Chen's whereabouts were only communicated through internal channels of the Star Palace.

Someone leaked his itinerary.

Colleagues.

Eyeliner.

Or both.

With over a decade of experience as a guest advisor, he had reached the 63rd floor. In the eyes of those who had endured even longer and only managed to reach the 50s, his position was not earned, but stolen.

Chen Chen didn't want to pursue the matter now.

The Void Heaven Palace will open in five years.

The Three Yin White Slaughter Sword Qi was exhausted, and the strongest trump card accumulated over decades was wiped out of Blackrock City with a single sword strike.

Without this trump card, entering the Void Heaven Palace with only a late-stage Core Formation cultivation level would be a struggle to even protect oneself against the Nascent Soul level old monsters like Ji Yin, Xuan Gu, and Man Hu Zi, let alone seize the Void Heaven Cauldron and the Qian Lan Ice Flame.

The formation of the fetus is imminent.

Quiet.

He closed his eyes and focused his consciousness into his dantian.

The cyan wind spirit is strong.

Feng hope is dead, and the Feng Ling Jin has lost its source and is spontaneously dissipating.

At this rate, it will take at least ten years to completely purify it.

Chen Chen didn't deal with it at the time; he simply wrapped it in layers of Xuan Shui magic power and temporarily sealed it in a gap of magic power on the outer edge of the golden core.

Now that we're back in the cave, the first thing we need to do is clean it thoroughly.

Close your eyes.

The late-stage Nascent Soul level divine sense traveled down from between the eyebrows, along the meridians, and into the dantian.

The layer of Xuan Shui magic power was still there... The dark blue magic power tightly held onto that wisp of cyan wind.

Peeling begins.

He split his divine sense into dozens of fine threads, probing into the gaps in the Xuan Shui envelope.

Guided by divine sense, the Xuan Shui magic power slowly advanced along the cyan wind threads. With each step forward, the wind spirit force would retract one step back.

Taking advantage of the moment when the wind spirit energy dispersed, the Xuan Shui magic power pressed down from the side, engulfing and killing the main root in one fell swoop.

Then he pulled hard.

The cyan strand of wind was pulled out entirely from the dantian wall.

In the final instant before being drawn away, the Wind Spirit Force exploded into a chaotic vortex of wind, raging wildly within the Xuan Water envelope and emitting a sharp shriek.

The Xuan Shui magic suddenly tightened, crushing the entire vortex of wind along with the remaining blue fragments.

A thin, dark mark, as fine as a hair, remained in the spot in the dantian where the wind spirit energy had pierced. The Xuan Shui magic power automatically surged up to cover it and began to slowly repair it.

Chen Chen opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of stale air, and sat quietly on the futon for a while before standing up.

Inside the reception room, the green-scaled deer was still lying at the entrance of the herb garden, its chin resting on its front hooves.

Half of the spirit plant's leaves were eaten, and the other half lay scattered on the ground.

Chen Chen walked past it and pushed open the stone gate of the herb garden.

The herb garden is about three zhang square, with a translucent jade plate embedded in the dome. The natural light from the sacred mountain's spiritual veins filters down through the jade plate, giving it a whitish color temperature.

The ground was covered with spiritual soil brought from the Star Palace Spirit Plant Workshop; the soil was loose and moist.

The branch of the spirit-gathering array is buried underground, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the air is nearly twice as high as that in the reception room.

Several plots of auxiliary medicinal herbs in the garden... Polygonatum for strengthening the body and nourishing the vital energy, and Ganoderma lucidum for replenishing qi, are both commonly used in alchemy.

The central Thunder Bamboo is taller than a person, with pale golden bamboo stalks and distinct nodes.

A few extremely fine silver arcs of electricity occasionally flashed between the bamboo joints, but they disappeared in an instant and posed no threat.

Thousand-year-old Thunder Bamboo.

It was the only plant he had cultivated over more than ten years of experience as a guest advisor.

Next to the roots of the Thunder Bamboo is a crystal bottle-shaped ritual implement.

It's palm-sized, semi-transparent, and covered with delicate runes and patterns.

The design of the loop references the concept of dismantling the Tongtianlu technique, and the core reversal logic comes from the [Rejuvenation] technique... Precious herbs containing vitality are put in, and the array inside the bottle absorbs the essence of the sun and moon that seeps in from the dome of the herb garden, refining the vitality in the herbs into "life essence".

Each drop of "life essence" can significantly shorten the growth cycle of spiritual plants.

It can be considered a counterfeit version made by Chen Chen to imitate the Palm Heaven Bottle.

It's far inferior to the Palm Heaven Bottle.

A single drop of green liquid from the Palm Heaven Bottle can allow a spiritual plant to overcome a growth threshold that would normally take decades to accumulate overnight. The life-giving liquid in the Life-Generating Bottle needs to be accumulated gradually, and it takes at least several months to fill one bottle.

But the reason this Thunder Bamboo has grown from a small seedling with roots to its current age is largely due to this, in addition to the spiritual soil and the Spirit Gathering Array.

The liquid at the bottom of the life-giving bottle is now only a shallow layer.

We forgot to replenish our herbs before we left.

He took out several spiritual herbs from Feng hope's storage bag... They were of high quality; the herbs collected by demonic beasts of level eight and above were never bad.

Crush it and put it into the bottle.

The runes inside the bottle lit up, and the fragments of the spiritual herb slowly melted in the halo, while the level of the life-giving liquid began to rise slowly.

Chen Chen placed the Life-Generating Bottle back at the base of the Thunder Bamboo and squatted down to press the spiritual soil with his hand.

The roots of the Thunder Bamboo slowly wriggled deep in the soil, and the root system had expanded by a circle compared to when he left.

The roots of this bamboo plant are firmly established; all it needs is time.

Stepping out of the herb garden, I turned around and pushed open another stone door directly opposite.

This side room is slightly smaller than the herb garden.

In the center stands an ironwood tree, its trunk so thick that it takes one person to encircle it, with rough, iron-gray bark and dense foliage.

A dozen or so palm-sized, dark gold insect nests hung on the branches. The nest shells were semi-transparent, and the outlines of the adult gold-eating insects curled up inside could be vaguely seen.

The adult insects crawled slowly among the branches, the golden lines on their carapace flickering in the shadows of the ironwood leaves.

The larvae swarmed on the mineral sand layer under the tree, gnawing on a newly replenished batch of black iron, the gnawing sound as fine as rain.

On the other side of the tree, within the nurturing array area paved with spirit soil, the Blood Jade Spider was curled up in the center of a newly woven spider web.

The spider web stretched from the base of the ironwood tree to the corner of the wall, its silk glowing faintly white under the lamplight.

The blood jade spider has grown even larger than last month, with a full abdomen, and is currently in the intermittent period of molting.

Chen Chen took out the blood of a seventh-level venomous dragon from his storage bag, which was sealed in a jade bottle.

Half of it was poured into the spirit stone trough of the nurturing array.

As the dragon's blood seeped into the array patterns, the spiritual light of the nurturing array changed from pale white to dark red, and all eight legs of the Blood Jade Spider trembled simultaneously.

He casually turned over the ore in the Gold-Eating Insect larvae area, picked out the black iron that had been gnawed down to scraps, and replaced it with a new batch.

After doing all this, Chen Chen returned to the quiet room.

The replenished spirit stones have already lit up in the eyes of the spirit-gathering array, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the cave has begun to rise.

I sat cross-legged again on the Bodhi wood cushion, closed my eyes, and regulated my breathing.

The dark mark left by the wind spirit force in his dantian was fading, and the circulation of Xuan Shui magic power was much smoother than before.

With the hidden danger of the Wind Spirit Force removed, the next step is to restore the state of the Dantian and then begin the formal sprint towards Nascent Soul formation.