Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

Jiang Chuan suddenly reached out and took the jade slip down, then immersed his divine sense into it, carefully examining each word.

Not long after.

His brows furrowed even more deeply.

This "Record of the True Fire of the Sun" differs somewhat from his "Record of the True Fire of the Sun Formation".

However, the underlying principles of spiritual practice are absolutely from the same source!

You could even say that...

The copy in his hand is the original version of "The True Fire of the Sun"!

Jiang Chuan suppressed the shock in his heart and carefully read through the entire book again.

as predicted.

The "True Fire Refining Record of the Sun" that he possessed was a Nascent Soul Daoist technique that led directly to the Supreme Dao.

However, this initial version only records up to the completion of the Foundation Establishment stage, and then abruptly ends, without mentioning the cultivation of the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages.

"this……!"

Jiang Chuan stroked the jade slip, his heart filled with shock. He never expected that his cultivation technique came from the Star God Palace!

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of curiosity.

Who exactly created this technique?

If we can still find each other...

Perhaps, Jiang Chuan could even have a discussion with him about the Dao.

They corroborate each other.

To ensure that I avoid detours in my future spiritual practice!

This is a great opportunity, no less than the "Divine Scroll" he just obtained!

With a try-it-and-see attitude, he immediately began searching through the jade slips, wanting to see if the creator had left any spiritual imprint.

However, nothing was found.

Jiang Chuan raised an eyebrow slightly.

Logically speaking, someone who could create such a technique must be an unparalleled genius, and should have left their own spiritual imprint in the inheritance.

unless……

The person deliberately erased the traces.

Or perhaps, the era was simply too distant, and even the spiritual imprint could not withstand the erosion of time.

"Intuitive understanding, and simplicity."

"What are your orders, Immortal Lord?"

Two little fairy children trotted over.

"Do you know who created this 'True Fire Record of the Corona'? Is there any way to find out?"

Jiang Chuan asked calmly.

Upon hearing this, the two celestial children were both stunned for a moment.

Then, Lingxi looked at him speechlessly:

"Immortal Venerable, who are you asking about?"

"This...this is your own creation, isn't it?"

Shouzhuo nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Immortal Venerable! You were quite dissatisfied at the time, saying that this cultivation method was a dead end, because the path to enlightenment was cut off, which is why it was left here!"

A dead end? Or did I create that myself?!

Jiang Chuan was taken aback.

He quickly realized what was happening.

He gave an awkward smile.

cough.

Too immersed in the role, too immersed in the role.

He really thought of himself as the Lord of Ziwei Star.

This cultivation technique was created by the Ziwei Star Lord himself; he doesn't have such great abilities!

but……

This, in turn, made Jiang Chuan's thoughts somewhat complicated.

So, is this why I was able to become the Ziwei Star Lord in this illusion?

Because the "True Fire Refining Record of the Sun Corona" that he cultivated was in the same lineage as this Ziwei Star Lord.

not only that.

He also inherited the Eternal Star Lord profession from the Starry Sky Temple.

It turns out that, without realizing it, he had become entangled in such a complex web of cause and effect with this Star God Temple...

Jiang Chuan felt a strange mix of emotions.

But then again.

Why did the Ziwei Star Master determine that this method was a dead end?

And how did he later complete the cultivation of the last two realms using this technique?

These two questions immediately lingered in Jiang Chuan's mind.

Be puzzled.

"Immortal Venerable! Stop staring blankly!"

"Exactly! If we don't get going soon, it'll be too late!"

The two celestial children, one on each side, were actually going to carry Jiang Chuan out.

Lingxi grabbed his sleeve, and Shouzhuo gently pushed him from behind. The two little fairy boys were so anxious that their faces turned red, and they almost carried him on their backs.

Jiang Chuan was both amused and exasperated, and was about to take a step.

Suddenly, a thought struck him.

and many more.

Since this cultivation technique is currently incomplete, but he has the complete content in his mind, why not just complete it directly?

The moment the thought popped into his head, Jiang Chuan chuckled to himself.

What good would it do to complete it?

This place is just an illusion from tens of thousands of years ago. I made a few changes to it. How could it possibly have an impact on future generations?

Although the origin of this mysterious time-space image is unknown, the real world outside has already progressed tens of thousands of years into the future.

How could things possibly change because of his small gesture?

Jiang Chuan shook his head, feeling that his idea was truly ridiculous.

But by some strange twist of fate...

He did it anyway.

Using his divine sense as a pen, he quickly filled in all the missing techniques in the jade slip.

After doing all this, Jiang Chuan clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Just consider it as...

Just a bit of a perverse sense of humor.

Then, he was carried out of the Sutra Repository by two celestial children, one on each side.

……

Jiang Chuan was unaware that right after he left, the jade slip he had put back on the shelf vanished without warning.

The seventh floor.

Deep in the sea of ​​stars.

A withered hand reached out from the void and steadily caught the jade slip.

Elder Long sat cross-legged, his cloudy eyes fixed on the jade slip.

He read through the completed technique from beginning to end.

After a long while, a smile suddenly appeared on his usually expressionless old face.

"Refine the Sun Star, to become the place of enlightenment..."

He murmured to himself, his voice echoing slowly in the sea of ​​stars.

"This road truly deserves the description of being 'upright and honorable'."

"No one in history dared to think of this."

"pity……"

Old Long narrowed his eyes.

In that instant, his gaze seemed to pierce through endless time and space, gazing upon that ancient and ever-shining star.

"This road is harder than climbing to heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, he casually tossed the jade slip into the depths of the seventh level.

The jade was simplified into a stream of light.

finally,

It transformed into a twinkling star.

That newborn star hangs quietly in the seventh layer of the starry sea.

Compared to those countless dazzling ancient stars, it appears exceptionally young and vibrant.

For tens of thousands of years thereafter, it will remain suspended here, quietly awaiting a future person.

……

Jiang Chuan was pushed and pulled by the two fairy children and forced onto the carriage.

Eight dragons raised their heads, their roars shaking the heavens, pulling the gilded chariot into the air.

The chariot rose all the way up, passing through the sky and disappearing into the heavens.

Jiang Chuan turned around and glanced down.

The Ziwei Star Palace and the Twenty-Eight Mansions Peaks have fallen beneath our feet, gradually receding into the distance, transforming into specks of light, like a purple sun hanging high in the sea of ​​clouds.

From this day forward, this sacred land will welcome a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord, whose might will overwhelm all the heavens.

But Jiang Chuan knew the ending.

Tens of thousands of years later, the Star God Temple was nothing but ruins.

Knowing the ending makes this grand spectacle all the more... tragic.

Jiang Chuan sat in the car, looking out the window.

The starry sky was vast, and countless dazzling streams of light came from all directions, all heading in the same direction.

Each streak of light represents a great cultivator who has at least reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

There was a palace-dressed female cultivator riding a blue phoenix, the phoenix's wingspan was a hundred feet, trailing seven-colored clouds;

There was an old Taoist priest riding a white deer; wherever the deer's hooves trod, lotus flowers bloomed in the void.

There was a disheveled hermit sitting cross-legged on a wine gourd about ten feet in size, with wine vapor shooting out from the gourd's mouth, carrying him through the air;

There are sword cultivators who ride on sword light that is hundreds of feet long; wherever their sword energy passes, even the void seems to be torn open.

There was also an ancient bronze boat pulled by nine dragons, a white jade chariot drawn by four cranes, and a giant black-armored tortoise carrying the entire palace...

There was a peak master in a six-star jeweled ship, a stunning fairy riding a nine-colored divine deer, and a golden-armored general carrying a jade palanquin about one zhang in size, walking through the air, each step covering a thousand zhang.

Bizarre and varied, with ever-changing weather.

Jiang Chuan was overwhelmed by the sights and marveled at them.

This Star God Temple, built tens of thousands of years ago, was truly a sacred place at the height of its power.

However, he hadn't finished expressing his feelings.

Ahead, the scene deep within the sea of ​​stars immediately drew his entire attention.

In the center of the starry sea, a divine image beyond description sat quietly in meditation.

The Dharma form was so vast that it was boundless.

It was as if the entire starry sea was merely a futon beneath her!

Billions of stars, like fireflies and dust, surrounded her, slowly swirling around her.

Surrounded by stars, all things bow down.

Her hair was like a waterfall of stars.

Her breath was the tide of the starry sea.

Her silhouette, woven from boundless starlight, obscured her features, yet possessed an unparalleled majesty that commanded the heavens and looked down upon eternity!

sacred.

solemn.

Eternal.

She sat there cross-legged, as if she were the center of the entire starry sea!

And this person is none other than—the Northern Star Lord!

Simultaneously.

He is also the master of the Ziwei Star Lord!

Jiang Chuan could not hide his shock as he stared at the Dharma image that occupied the center of the starry sea, his throat going dry.

This is the Dharma form of a Golden Core True Monarch?!

If the prestige of a Golden Core True Monarch is this exaggerated, then how abnormal must a Nascent Soul Heavenly Monarch be!?

The carriage slowly moved to the forefront of the outer edge of the Star Sea.

Here, Jiang Chuan saw several vehicles.

Each of them was just as magnificent as his eight-dragon chariot.

He recognized two of them at a glance.

One of them was a black iron star chariot pulled by nine snow-white lions, exuding a chilling murderous aura; it was the mount of the Taiwei Star Lord.

One of them was a jeweled chariot drawn by nine golden phoenixes, adorned with auspicious clouds; it was the chariot of the Heavenly Market Star Lord.

They are the star lords of the other two star palaces.

In addition, there were several other vehicles whose prestige was in no way inferior to that of the three star lords.

Presumably, they are envoys from one of the two holy sites that are on par with the Star God Temple.

Strangely, the existence of those messengers was extremely vague.

It's as if it exists in another dimension.

No matter how hard he strained his eyes, he couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Chuan focused his gaze again, and the vehicles became increasingly blurry, like clumps of ink spreading out in the starlight, until even their outlines completely merged into the sea of ​​stars.

Jiang Chuan felt a chill run down his spine.

Is this illusion only able to recreate the scene of the Star God Temple?

Or is it that the envoys from those two holy lands have become so powerful that even the spacetime record cannot contain them?

As he was observing in secret, a voice suddenly called out in his ear.

"Disciple, come here."

Jiang Chuan didn't even have time to react.

The next moment, his figure shifted, and the scene before him suddenly changed completely.

Once you regain your footing.

He had already appeared beside Beichen Xingjun.

To be precise, it was beside her true form, who was also very tall. Jiang Chuan stood to the side, barely reaching her shoulder.

Jiang Chuan immediately felt nervous.

Although this is an illusion, it's hard to guarantee that this Great True Monarch, who has reached the Golden Core stage and possesses profound magical power, won't see through my true identity!

Fortunately, it turned out that his nervousness was unnecessary.

Beichen Xingjun simply looked at him quietly with a gaze that could be described as loving.

"My disciple, are you angry with me?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan was filled with confusion.

What makes you say that?

This North Star Lord is about to pass the entire Star God Palace into his hands.

They're treating him like their own son!

Why would the Ziwei Star Lord blame her?

Jiang Chuan instinctively shook his head and said, "Of course, this disciple will not blame Master."

"No, or are you just too scared?"

Beichen Xingjun sighed softly, his tone indifferent.

"After I attain enlightenment, you will no longer be able to walk this path."

"Unless you can forge your own path..."

"Oh?"

She suddenly paused in her speech.

Immediately afterwards, those eyes suddenly became bright and piercing, staring straight at Jiang Chuan.

After a moment, she chuckled softly, "So you've already found your own path, then Master need not worry."

Jiang Chuan opened his mouth, wanting to ask again, but Beichen Xingjun had already slowly turned his head and looked back into the depths of the starry sea.

He had to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Jiang Chuan remained utterly perplexed.

How come I didn't know?

But the other party clearly had no intention of explaining to him.

Jiang Chuan felt a blur before his eyes, and then his figure flashed again, and he was back in his original position.

At the same time, the voice of the North Star Lord echoed slowly in his heart:

"Watch closely."

"This is the way of my teacher."

Jiang Chuan's heart tightened.

He knew that Beichen Xingjun was preparing to break through!

Breakthrough from Golden Core to Nascent Soul.

Such a grand occasion is something that probably no one in the entire Tianzhang Realm has ever witnessed before!

What he saw was a phantom from tens of thousands of years ago, but it was a precious opportunity that he would never encounter again in his life!

The next moment, he saw the Dharma image that was perched in the center of the star sea slowly open its eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the entire starry sea trembled, and boundless brilliance erupted!

The light was so dazzling that it reached the very depths of one's soul, and even the Ziwei Star Lord, with his cultivation level, could not look directly at it!

Then came the earth shaking and the sky trembling, as if the entire starry sea, or even the entire universe, was undergoing a terrifying collapse!

"Master, what are you showing me?!"

Jiang Chuan could see nothing.

He was horrified. Could this be the power of someone who had reached the Nascent Soul realm?! Even with his Golden Core cultivation, it was a luxury to even see the opponent's movements clearly!

He soon found himself unable to think of anything more.

Because, to his horror, he discovered that within that indescribable light, his consciousness was also fading away!

And just in the last moment before he completely fell into a coma.

Jiang Chuan only heard the voice of the North Star Lord booming down from the heavens:

"In my name, I inscribe the Way of Heaven!"

"Immortals cannot walk the same path!"

"The same Dharma cannot be practiced by the same person!"

That was the last thing he heard before he lost consciousness.

Then.

Jiang Chuan knew nothing at all.