Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

“Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!”

Barely three breaths after swallowing the Yuan Separation Pill, Guo Yuanmeng felt excruciating pain throughout his body, every inch of him aching as if being torn apart by a tremendous force, his flesh, muscles, and bones separating. Then, his magical power uncontrollably leaked out, threatening to wash away his entire cultivation.

He screamed miserably, his shrill and terrifying voice filling the stone chamber, but no one paid him any attention.

He was alone here, deep within the mountain's belly, and no matter how much he screamed, no one would come to his aid.

Song Yuanzhen had long been dismissed by him. He didn't know if he could break through. If he failed, he would surely die, so why let his junior brother Song, who had always been like a brother, see his miserable state?

Only a dozen breaths later, his consciousness began to blur, and he was about to fall into a coma. He desperately shouted, both to release the pain and to stay awake.

If he couldn't withstand the pain and fell unconscious from this Yuan Separation Pill, then everything would be over, with no chance of recovery.

He bit his lip hard, drawing blood from his thick flesh, but compared to the pain brought by the pill, this pain was completely insignificant and had no effect whatsoever.

His eyelids began to droop, threatening to close at any moment, and the thoughts in his mind were scattered, unable to focus on anything.

He roared! He was unwilling! The former chief disciple of the sect, the seat of power within his grasp, everything would fall into place once his master broke through to the Nascent Soul realm. His master clearly had full confidence, so how could he ultimately perish in the Xue Wang Divine Tomb!

He was furious! He was unwilling! Those who changed their tune with the wind, those who looked down on others, upon seeing that he had no master, they all distanced themselves from him, mocked him, and even joined Liu Yuanqing's faction to suppress him in the dark. Every single one of them was a snob, a dog! How could he swallow this anger without dealing with these people!

He was jealous! He was unwilling! Why could Zhang Yuanjing enter the Core Formation stage and gain the favor of a congenital spiritual treasure? He was just a dull-witted, cowardly, and personality-less mediocrity, how could he receive such favor from the heavens! Were the heavens blind! To give the opportunity to such an unpromising good-for-nothing instead of giving it to Guo Yuanmeng!

He refused to close his eyes, unwilling to give up, unwilling to admit defeat! He acknowledged that Liu Yuanqing was better than him, who told him to have better aptitude! He accepted being looked down upon by Su Yuanxiao, who told her to have a great background! He could even accept being betrayed by those dogs, they were just spineless opportunists anyway! But, being surpassed by Zhang Yuanjing, that 'Mouse Daoist' whom he had mocked his entire life, he couldn't accept it, not even a little bit!

His thoughts gradually coalesced, manifesting into a person's face, ordinary and unremarkable, with a hint of a smile on his lips, as if mocking him.

He roared in anger, the injustice in his chest becoming even more intense, like the mighty power of heaven and earth accumulating in the clouds, growing thicker and thicker, finally like a thunderclap splitting the sky, dispelling all the confusion in his mind, and his divine soul instantly became clear.

In an instant, within the endless Niwan Palace, a divine light flickered faintly. The spiritual sense that he had sought for decades was actually born from nothingness.

He had finally broken through the barrier and advanced to the Pseudo-Core stage.

“Hahahaha!”

Guo Yuanmeng laughed wildly, acting like a madman, pacing back and forth in the stone chamber, clenching his fists and waving them不停ly. The spiritual energy on his body was like splashing water droplets, impacting the stone walls with soft thuds.

A full hundred breaths later, he felt his energy becoming somewhat紊乱. Only then did he feel a shock in his heart, calm down, and quickly take a prepared Essence Replenishing Pill, sitting on the蒲团to circulate his energy.

This meditation lasted for another half month, finally stabilizing his energy.

He opened his eyes, pondered for a moment, took out a sound transmission jade and said a few words. Not long after, the jade vibrated, it was the other side replying.

He touched the jade to his forehead, listened to the words within, stood up, and left the洞府, heading all the way towards True Nature Peak.

On the way, he encountered several Foundation Establishment disciples. Some avoided him from afar when they saw it was Guo Yuanmeng, some pretended not to see him, and some would point and laugh with their companions, but none of them saw that this Guo Yuanmeng was no longer the Guo Yuanmeng of the past.

Arriving at the foot of True Nature Peak, Guo Yuanmeng lowered his sword light and landed directly in front of截元殿.

The真人's residence had no guarding disciples. This kind of important place was not somewhere people would casually come without important business. Therefore, the huge square was empty.

Guo Yuanmeng took a deep breath and said respectfully, “Disciple Guo Yuanmeng, having diligently cultivated day and night, has finally recently broken through the境关and entered the Pseudo-Core stage, and has come to report to the真人!”

After a few breaths, a calm voice sounded in his ear, “Since you've come, then enter the殿吧.”

He had come to this截元殿 countless times with his master, Jie Tianwei, and even after Tong Tianfu advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, he had come several times. Therefore, he was familiar with the way, crossed the殿门, and went directly to the right殿.

As soon as he entered the殿, he saw the round-faced, small-eyed真人, diligently writing at his desk,刻着禁制筆劃 by筆劃 on a black talisman paper.

Guo Yuanmeng stopped three丈away from Tong Tianfu, held his breath, and stood with his hands垂手.

“Sit down, don't just stand there!”

“Yes,真人!”

Guo Yuanmeng didn't pay much attention to formalities. In the past, when True Person Tong said this, he would naturally choose a seat and sit down. This time was no exception.

“Cultivation is like this, a bottleneck of decades that can't be broken through no matter what, it seems like there's no hope, but suddenly one day, it just passes! Only by not giving up will there be results, giving up means all previous efforts are in vain. You've done well! Facing adversity, you haven't lost your way, haven't become颓废, and haven't given up, always persevering, this is the foundation for us cultivators to defy the heavens!”

Tong Tianfu was still刻写禁制, not even raising his head while speaking, but every word revealed earnestness.

“Yes, just as真人said.” Guo Yuanmeng said with warmth in his heart and some感慨, “If this disciple had given up, I would never see today. I must also thank真人for your care, allowing this disciple to cultivate peacefully in the mountain, without needing to fight against the Heavenly Devil Abyss cultivators, which is why this disciple was able to break through.”

“You are a Great Perfection realm disciple, so you naturally don't need to serve, this is the sect's tradition.” Tong Tianfu said casually, paused for a moment, and asked, “After breaking through, what are your plans?”

Guo Yuanmeng stood up and said respectfully, “This disciple was in closed-door cultivation earlier, and was unable to serve the sect in times of crisis. Now that I have broken through, I must make up for the debts of the past. Please真人assign a差遣, this disciple will definitely do my best!”

Tong Tianfu drew a line with the golden筆in his hand, finally刻好the last step of that道禁制, immediately put down the筆, raised his head to look at Guo Yuanmeng, and smiled:

“You have been under Tianwei's care since you were young, I have watched you grow up. It's rare that you also have the sect in mind, and are willing to serve, it is worthy of your master's nurturing grace. Do you have anything you want to do?”

Guo Yuanmeng shook his head, “This disciple can do anything, but please真人差遣.”

Tong Tianfu沉吟for a moment and said, “Now, the差遣of the sect's Foundation Establishment and below disciples are assigned by the执律堂, but the progress is not very smooth. Some things, your appearance may have some effect, go to the执律堂and assist Elder Zhao Tiange!”