Cultivation: I Signed in with the Talent of an Immortal at the Start

Chapter 146: Fusion of Double Pupils Kunlun Fairy Medicine Garden

Naturally, Han Xuanji didn’t need to worry about the specific arrangements.

In fact, this was also the goodwill that Kunlun Immortal Sect extended to him.

For the Kunlun Immortal Sect, which dominates Central State and has profound foundations, supporting the Shenxuan Sect from Eastern Azure State was merely a trivial matter.

One must know that Han Xuanji had saved one of their Ascended Immortal Old Ancestors and a Core Disciple of the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

This favor was undeniably great.

The few of them chatted for a long time, and Han Xuanji also learned a lot of previously inaccessible information from their mouths.

As the sun set, it gilded the Kunlun mountains.

Led personally by Real Person Lingyun, Han Xuanji slowly arrived at the quiet cultivation place arranged for him by the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

This place was located on a peak named “Heavenly Purity Peak.”

The environment here was deep and tranquil, with flowing springs and waterfalls, ancient trees, and the air was filled with the fresh Qi of plants and the sweet Qi of spiritual springs, making one’s mind clear.

A exquisite bamboo building was constructed on the mountaintop, surrounded by clouds and mist, offering a panoramic view of the surging sea of clouds and the distant Kunlun peaks.

The interior of the building was simple and elegant, with everything one could need, clearly indicating that this place was once the seclusion spot of a great Cultivator.

Evidently, the Kunlun Immortal Sect had specially chosen it, knowing that Han Xuanji preferred a quiet atmosphere.

Real Person Lingyun smiled and excused himself, and soon only Han Xuanji remained in the bamboo building.

Outside the window, the last rays of the setting sun sank into the peaks, leaving only the rustling of the wind through the bamboo leaves and the distant sound of the spiritual spring, which only accentuated the vast emptiness of the world.

Han Xuanji took out his enlightenment meditation mat, sat down cross-legged, and gently closed his eyes.

“Claim reward.”

He silently chanted in his heart, already eager to obtain the “Double Pupils” entry.

The next moment.

A warm current suddenly surged into his eyes.

Han Xuanji clearly felt some kind of transformation occurring in his eyes.

Boom!

In the depths of his pupils, it was as if Chaos was first created.

His eyes were transforming and sublimating in an indescribable way, and various phenomena began to evolve within his pupils.

The sun and moon shifted, the six paths of Reincarnation, myriad Immortals bowed down…

At this moment, it seemed as if the evolution of the Universe was unfolding within Han Xuanji’s pupils, deducing the changes of all phenomena in the world, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth were all presented in his eyes, as if to condense all the Profound Truths of the entire world into his tiny pupils.

Inside the bamboo building, time seemed to freeze, and even the moonlight passing through the window paused for a moment.

After a long while.

“What a Double Pupils… Truly extraordinary.”

Han Xuanji absorbed the vast information he gained after the Fusion of Double Pupils, and his heart was filled with indescribable shock and ecstasy.

With Double Pupils, his ability to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth further improved.

He also possessed the vision to see through all illusions, not only capable of breaking all illusions but also instantly dissecting an opponent’s movements, infinitely slowing down their speed, and analyzing their weaknesses.

At this point, the Cave Void Divine Eye Divine Ability was almost useless to him.

And these were just the most basic abilities, belonging to instinct.

In addition, Double Pupils also came with several incredibly powerful pupil techniques.

However, Han Xuanji could currently only use two: his right eye could release Annihilation Divine Light, carrying the Profound Truth of death, with immense power.

And his left eye could release Life Rays, containing endless creation and vitality, with the ability to bring withered trees back to life.

There were also several even more terrifying pupil techniques, but they were not yet unlocked at his Realm.

But even so, it benefited Han Xuanji immensely.

“Is this… the innate Saint’s Physique?”

Han Xuanji slowly reined in, the depths of his pupils gradually calming, his eyes appearing no different from an ordinary person’s, but becoming deeper and more introverted, like a bottomless starry river.

Undoubtedly, this was a supremely powerful talent rarely seen through the ages, even in the Upper Realm, where Prodigies were as numerous as clouds.

This was an extremely powerful Physique talent.

Outside the window, the sea of clouds surged silently, and the moonlight was like frost.

The bamboo building remained silent as before.

Han Xuanji sat cross-legged, intending to familiarize himself with the Double Pupils.

…

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

Shenxuan Sect, Sect Master’s Hall.

Inside the hall, bright candles hung high, and glazed palace lanterns swayed with soft light.

Sect Master Xuan Weizi was buried at his desk, meticulously handling the mountain of Sect affairs.

Things were different now.

As Han Xuanji’s series of achievements became known to all parties, many forces realized that the rise of the Shenxuan Sect was unstoppable.

Even some major overseas forces began to establish diplomatic relations with the Shenxuan Sect, even communicating with a very humble attitude.

Such a grand occasion was unimaginable to him before.

And his cultivation had now also entered the Combination Realm.

So much so that now, Xuan Weizi even felt a bit “troubled.”

The daily number of visiting invitations was as numerous as ox hair, so much so that he had to start categorizing the various forces by Rank.

Allies who had not helped during the Heavenly Demon Sect’s siege were better off without.

As for those who had previously had friction with the Shenxuan Sect.

He would ignore them even more.

Suddenly.

An ancient jade talisman, without warning, buzzed and vibrated, flashing with a soft spiritual light.

Xuan Weizi’s movements suddenly paused, the weariness of handling mundane affairs instantly vanished, and his entire spirit and Qi suddenly soared.

It was Han Xuanji’s communication jade talisman!

All complex thoughts instantly cleared, he carefully, even unconsciously, sat up straighter, and then opened the jade talisman.

Han Xuanji’s message was concise.

The Kunlun Immortal Sect would establish friendly relations with the Shenxuan Sect, and at that time, the Sect Master of the Kunlun Immortal Sect would discuss the specific arrangements with him.

Hmm?!

Kunlun Immortal Sect?

Xuan Weizi’s spiritual brush directly fell onto the table.

But he seemed oblivious.

His old face first showed shock and dullness, then instantly flushed red, his mouth uncontrollably widening.

“Hahahahaha…”

Xuan Weizi at this moment was like a child, gesticulating wildly, his beard trembling with excitement:

“Establish diplomatic relations with Kunlun?”

Xuan Weizi completely lost his composure.

He was completely overjoyed.

This was more than just good news; it was as if nine-colored auspicious light had burst forth from the Shenxuan Sect’s ancestral grave, and myriad divine thunder had exploded in the ancestral hall.

What did this mean?

It meant that the Shenxuan Sect had connected with the supreme Holy Land of Central State, the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

The Sect’s status would undergo earth-shattering changes.

Even if Han Xuanji Ascended at that time, others would still have to think twice.

And this.

It was all thanks to Han Xuanji.

Immediately, Xuan Weizi sighed, wondering where the Shenxuan Sect had found such good fortune to produce such a figure.

…

For Han Xuanji, the Kunlun Immortal Sect naturally arranged the highest level of hospitality and granted him great authority.

He could freely enter most areas within the Kunlun Immortal Sect, except for a few Forbidden Lands.

Han Xuanji naturally wasn’t in a hurry to go to any Forbidden Lands; there were many places in the Kunlun Immortal Sect where he could sign in.

This day, at dawn, the thin mist had not yet dispersed.

Deep within Kunlun.

Clouds and mist swirled, and Immortal plants were everywhere.

This place was called the “Immortal Medicine Garden” by the Kunlun Immortal Sect, and it was planted with many Spiritual Roots, all rare items difficult to find in the outside world.

As soon as Han Xuanji stepped into it, infinite Spiritual Qi rushed over, so dense it almost turned into raindrops.

The black soil beneath his feet was suffused with vigorous vitality.

As far as the eye could see, spiritual light dotted, a riot of colors, strange flowers and exotic grasses were everywhere, with spiritual ganoderma emitting smoke, vermillion fruits dripping dew, and Immortal vines entwining ancient trees.

There were also unknown Spiritual Roots exhaling Spiritual Qi, their fragrance refreshing the heart.

In the depths of the garden, under an inconspicuous ancient peach tree, sat an old man dressed in coarse gray linen.

The old man was thin, with an ancient face, seemingly integrated with the rock beneath him, his aura so faint that if one did not deliberately perceive it, he would be easily overlooked.

However, in Han Xuanji’s eyes, the Immortal Qi flowing around the old man was not weak; he was clearly a Cultivator at the third Rank of the Ascension Realm.

With this person guarding such a treasure land, if any ignorant scoundrels dared to trespass, they probably wouldn’t even know how they died.

The garden guardian old man was originally meditating with his eyes closed, absorbing the most refined Spiritual Qi in the garden.

The moment Han Xuanji stepped in, his cloudy eyes slowly opened.

The young man who entered the medicine garden, dressed in white like snow, had a handsome face that seemed not of the mortal world, and showed no trace of sharpness or aggression.

That calm demeanor, from within and without, seemed to coexist harmoniously with the Dao rhythm of this world, making anyone who saw him feel a sense of goodwill.

“This old man, Feng Xianzi, greets Fellow Daoist Han.”

The garden guardian old man stood up, a genuine smile blooming on his face.

“Fellow Daoist Han has shown great kindness to the Sect, you may take anything from this medicine garden.”

His voice was old but his tone was calm and steady, treating Han Xuanji as an equal.