Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

"The True Lord's Dojo..."

Jiang Chuan learned some information about this place from Long Yuan.

but.

This guy actually only has a superficial understanding.

Although the Fierce Dragon Clan are native to the Origin Realm, they are almost unable to embark on the path of cultivation due to the unique physical characteristics of other races.

Countless geniuses like Long Yuan from the four clans have wasted their lives on the path of cultivation, yet made no progress, and ultimately had no choice but to switch to the method of ascending to godhood.

And the method of ascending to godhood.

Cultivating immortality and cultivating immortality are two completely mutually exclusive systems.

This is why, despite knowing that there were cultivation inheritances in the ancient secret realm, the four major races did not send a single expert at the Godhood Realm, but instead sent a young generation like Long Yuan, who was at the peak of the eighth rank, to compete for the opportunity.

This is because once a god sets foot in the ancient secret realm, he will immediately incur the backlash of this world and die a miserable death without a burial place.

That is why.

Today it is today.

The four clans still have very little understanding of the Dao of Immortality.

"You mean, even if you combine the four major bloodline races, you can't find a single person who has achieved success in cultivation?"

Jiang Chuan confirmed it in disbelief.

"Yes."

Long Yuan's smile was bitter, and his tone was somber: "For us, the best outcome is nothing more than achieving minor success in body tempering, being able to withstand the erosion of the celestial light from the upper realm, and then praying to be chosen by some immortal, summoned to the upper realm, and taken as a mount, so that perhaps in the future we might have a sliver of opportunity to attain enlightenment..."

Jiang Chuan's lips moved, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

In the source realm.

Humans have always been regarded as born weaklings with poor bloodlines.

Even a weak mortal race like the Corpse Dog Clan could overwhelm the human race.

however.

The situation was completely reversed in the Upper Realm that Longyuan spoke of.

Humans created the path to immortality and are the head of all living beings. Other races are regarded as resources for the path to immortality and can only struggle to survive in the cracks!

"What kind of place is this 'upper realm' you're talking about?"

Jiang Chuan asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Long Yuan shook his head, then seemed to remember something and hesitated, "I once heard an ancestor in the clan mention that the Origin Realm was the place where the Immortal Path originated... but later a shocking event happened here, countless immortal sects perished, and cultivators fled their clans, which is why it has developed into what it is today."

"What happened?"

After pondering for a long time, Long Yuan said uncertainly, "It seems... that different methods cannot be practiced simultaneously?"

"Can the same Dharma not be practiced simultaneously?"

Jiang Chuan repeated it to himself, but he had no clue what to do. Could these few words really cause the near destruction of a vast cultivation civilization?

If you keep asking, Longyuan won't be able to provide any more useful information.

but.

This guy still has some use.

As the divine son of the Lielong Clan, using him to infiltrate the Lielong Clan is the perfect solution. When the time comes, Jiang Chuan and he will work together from the inside and outside to empty the Lielong Clan's treasure trove!

He waved his hand, signaling Long Yuan to step aside.

Then he turned his head and his gaze fell on the Immortal Transformation Pool, which had been completely extinguished.

The lava in the pool had now completely solidified, turning into a grayish rock.

This time he really made the most of it; he used the last chance to refine the Five Elements Immortal Pool to create the Starry Sky Treasure Mirror.

But Jiang Chuan has never been an easily satisfied person.

The sheep from the Immortal Transformation Pool have been completely fleeced.

Isn't this Fire Spirit Peak still standing here perfectly intact?

Such a vast True Monarch's Daoist temple, with a foundation even richer than a small world, what astonishing things could it possibly extract!?

"Extracting everything".

Jiang Chuan raised his hand and pressed down, and a golden chain shot out from his palm, piercing directly into the body of Chifeng Mountain.

[Note: This target cannot be extracted!]

It was a pity. Jiang Chuan felt regretful; it seemed this spiritual peak had no value for extraction.

But he realized what was happening as soon as he turned his head.

Make up the difference!

If the target is no longer valuable, the system should display "Extraction failed" instead of "Unable to extract"!

He knew the difference between the two suggestions all too well.

[Extraction Failed] means that the essence of the target has been exhausted and there is nothing of value to extract.

And [Unable to extract]...

There is only one possibility.

The target itself is something that already has an owner!

The moment this thought popped into Jiang Chuan's head, the hairs on his body stood on end.

Long Yuan just said that the Golden Core True Monarch had already perished tens of thousands of years ago.

This secret realm is now an unclaimed land.

Why,

The system will also show that this dojo still has an owner?!

Jiang Chuan whirled around, his gaze fixed intently on Long Yuan: "Are you sure True Monarch Chi Ming is dead?!"

Long Yuan was startled by the sudden chill in his eyes and quickly bowed, saying, "Master, this information should be true! True Lord Chiming is an immortal with unparalleled Daoist powers. If he were still alive, how could he sit idly by and watch us intrude into his Daoist temple?"

Jiang Chuan's expression did not improve in the slightest because of these words.

He slowly turned around, his gaze sweeping across the entire cave.

This training ground has been operating for tens of thousands of years. The restrictions are still in place, the spiritual energy has not dissipated, and even the energy-consuming divine wonder, the Immortal Transformation Pool, still retains a trace of its power.

If the True Lord is dead, who is maintaining all of this?

If the True Lord is not dead.

What is his purpose in doing all this?

Jiang Chuan's heart pounded in his chest. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Wait... don't scare yourself. Maybe I'm mistaken... go find those four cultivators from the upper realm. If there's a problem here, they should be able to see it!"

Just as Jiang Chuan was filled with doubts, the entire secret realm suddenly trembled violently.

At the summit of the earthen-yellow spiritual peak in the center, ripples spread across the void like the surface of water, and the outline of a majestic immortal palace slowly emerged from the nothingness.

With its flying eaves and brackets, jade pillars and golden beams, a simple and ancient plaque hangs above the palace gate.

Three powerful, flowing characters were inscribed above:

The Hall of Primordial Beginnings!

"Master, that is the greatest opportunity in the entire secret realm!" Long Yuan suddenly looked up, his vertical pupils bursting with barely concealed excitement. "Legend has it that the lineage of True Monarch Chi Ming is hidden within, and those four cultivators from the upper realm all came here for this reason!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes narrowed.

The lineage of the True Lord.

These four words represent more than just cultivation methods; they are the culmination of a Golden Core True Monarch's life's work, pointing directly to the Great Dao of the Golden Core!

"Walk."

Without saying a word, Jiang Chuan activated his Azure Emperor form as the Starry Sky Mirror behind his head shone brightly.

Deep blue arcs of electricity danced between the twelve light prisms, and surging amplification power poured into his limbs and bones. With a sway, he transformed into a blue rainbow, carrying Long Yuan as he sped towards the central spiritual peak.

A blue rainbow pierced the sky.

The speed was extremely fast.

The celestial light along the way was cleaved apart by his protective true essence, leaving two long, cyan-gold tails trailing behind him, like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

In the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, Jiang Chuan had already approached the Central Spirit Peak.

He left Longyuan on the outskirts and leaped up the mountain to the square in front of the Xiantian Hall.