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

Chapter 276: Taiyi Golden Immortal Late Stage Little White Tigerʼs Ascension

“Thank you for your generous gift, Senior!”

Han Xuanji quickly expressed his gratitude.

The young figure smiled and nodded, his form slowly fading as if to merge with the boundless River of Destiny.

“The Great Dao is boundless, where is the other shore? Little friend, I hope you hold this heart and walk this Dao. One day… perhaps we can meet again on the true ‘Other Shore’.”

His voice drifted away, and the young figure completely vanished, as if he had never appeared.

The words “Other Shore” echoed in Han Xuanji’s mind, making him thoughtful.

Having the System’s information, he didn’t have to worry about the other party having ulterior motives.

Most likely, it was help given because he was a Human Race member.

Such a powerful being, even if he had transcended the boundaries of race, naturally still didn’t want to see the Human Race suffer too many losses.

“So, does this mean the Human Race might face a great calamity in the future?”

Han Xuanji made many connections in his mind.

The other party’s cultivation was far higher than his, and the future he saw was undoubtedly much more distant and accurate… He didn’t know how much time had passed.

Han Xuanji’s consciousness returned to reality.

He calmed his mind and began to carefully sort through the Legacy of the supreme Divine Ability named Transformation of Myriad Ages in his mind.

The more he comprehended it, the wider the smile on his lips became.

This method was exquisitely profound, possessing infinite wondrous uses in battle.

Transformation of Myriad Ages meant that countless existences on the River of Destiny could manifest, evolving all things and beings across various times and spaces.

Anything that had ever appeared in the River of Time could be manifested by this Divine Ability.

The simplest use was that Han Xuanji could use it to manifest multiple versions of himself, making him practically invincible.

The threshold for this Divine Ability was not as high as Chaos Divine Light; it focused on the comprehension of the Dao of Destiny and Time-Space.

Han Xuanji immediately began to Cultivate.

A year later.

Han Xuanji successfully mastered the Transformation of Myriad Ages Divine Ability.

He could already manifest a Clone of himself, identical in appearance to him, though currently he could only manifest a maximum of three Clones.

Each Clone’s strength was almost the same as his, the only difference being the lack of treasures.

If he were to manifest treasures, he wouldn’t be able to manifest three Clones of equal strength.

The only drawback was the immense consumption of Immortal Qi.

Even though his Immortal Qi reserves far exceeded those of his peers, practically inexhaustible, and his recovery speed was extremely fast, the recovery speed was ultimately limited.

If consumed too quickly, he couldn’t sustain it.

However, considering the power and upper limit of this Divine Ability, this drawback could be ignored.

In future battles, he could use the Clones of Transformation of Myriad Ages to probe.

If the disparity was too great, his main body wouldn’t need to court death.

Moreover, the opponent wouldn’t be able to distinguish between his main body and a Clone.

Clones to confuse the enemy, main body hidden in the dark—truly a supreme wondrous method for the Dao of caution.

After comprehending this Divine Ability, Han Xuanji immediately entered Cultivation mode.

He needed to raise his Realm first… Time flew by, and thirty years passed in a flash.

“My cultivation has already reached the seventh level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.”

Han Xuanji opened his eyes, quite satisfied with his Cultivation speed.

Even after reaching Taiyi Golden Immortal, his cultivation had steadily improved, as if he never knew where a Bottleneck was.

Perhaps it wouldn’t be long before he could step into the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Realm!

During these years, the Upper Realm remained in chaos.

Various forces within the Immortal Dao began to wage war against each other.

Among them, Lingxu Heavenly Palace and many other forces started to grow dissatisfied with the Demon Court.

If not for the Demon Race lurking, watching like a tiger, they would probably be on the verge of war now.

The reason was the Demon Court’s frequent invasions of various Human Race Mortal Realms, seizing many benefits.

Furthermore, in the Upper Realm, the Demon Court’s people were extremely arrogant, often clashing at the slightest disagreement.

Some even discovered signs indicating their secret collusion with the Demon Race.

Many Disciples in Lingxu Heavenly Palace also perished, including several True Disciples.

The Dan Meridian also suffered considerable casualties.

A list appeared in his mind, and a familiar name made Han Xuanji sigh slightly:

“Jiang Yuan…”

Though their acquaintance wasn’t deep, they had met, and he was one of Han Xuanji’s few acquaintances within the Sect.

Jiang Yuan was killed by a powerful expert of the Golden Crow God Clan during an experience in a Secret Realm.

He had now Reincarnated under the Sect’s arrangement.

This made Han Xuanji somewhat wistful.

This was a scene he had seen in the River of Destiny, and he hadn’t expected it to become reality.

He had warned him in the past, but it was useless.

Jiang Yuan had once confided in him, saying that he didn’t have Han Xuanji’s talent, and mere arduous Cultivation would make Breakthrough difficult.

If he didn’t contend, he would have no chance with the Great Dao in this life.

Han Xuanji had no solution for this either.

He didn’t owe the other party anything, and besides, there was nothing wrong with what he said.

On the contrary, Su Ming, who often went out adventuring, had become much more stable after his last lesson.

He no longer sought Breakthroughs on the brink of life and death but often went into seclusion to comprehend the Dao like Han Xuanji, occasionally consulting Han Xuanji on Cultivation difficulties.

Han Xuanji naturally answered everything he knew and would occasionally preach the Dao to them.

After stepping into the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, his words carried a wondrous Dao rhyme, truly achieving the effect of “listening to your words for a moment is better than a hundred years of seclusion.”

Legend has it that when the Dao Ancestor preached for three years, the Dao cultivation of countless powerful Cultivators could skyrocket, surpassing countless years of arduous Cultivation.

The higher one’s cultivation, the better the effect of their preaching naturally was.

Su Ming, Li Changsheng, and Li Taiqing all discovered that Han Xuanji’s preaching effect was better than that of their several Peak Masters, which greatly shocked them.

At the same time, the few of them tacitly kept this matter to themselves, respecting Han Xuanji even more.

As for Jiang Hao, he was taken away by a powerful expert of the Jiang Family twenty years ago, and his whereabouts are unknown now.

This day.

Immortal Lord Yunmiao sent a message.

“It is said that Jiang Hao’s Nirvana Immortal Bone was dug out by someone from the Golden Crow God Clan.”

Immortal Lord Yunmiao revealed this first-hand information to Han Xuanji.

Because of this, the Jiang Family and Lingxu Heavenly Palace were both extremely furious.

They had to contend with the Demon Race on one side, and also guard against the Demon Court.

“With the Demon Court acting like this, won’t the Immortal Dao Alliance intervene?”

Han Xuanji asked.

“The Demon Court’s power is immense, and it holds significant sway in the Immortal Dao Alliance.”

Immortal Lord Yunmiao’s words were self-evident.

Upon hearing this, Han Xuanji frowned.

“However, many forces will no longer allow the Demon Court to continue growing stronger, so there’s no need to worry too much. Once it reaches a certain point, the Old Ancestors of Lingxu Heavenly Palace will not sit idly by.”

Immortal Lord Yunmiao immediately reassured him.

Afterward, Immortal Lord Yunmiao asked:

“By the way, Disciple, what Realm are you in now?”

“Uh, just Breakthrough…”

“Profound Immortal?”

“Something like that.”

Han Xuanji spoke vaguely.

“Not bad, not bad. This speed should be even stronger than those at the forefront of the Immortal Dao Prodigies.”

Mentioning this, Immortal Lord Yunmiao also had some expectations for the scene when Han Xuanji would emerge.

“By the way, recently, various forces in the Lingxu Immortal Domain will hold an Immortal Discussion Conference with rich rewards. Are you interested?”

Immortal Discussion Conference?

Han Xuanji was too lazy to go and immediately refused:

“Forget it, my cultivation is not yet complete.”

Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Yunmiao did not insist.

After all, if he had just entered the Profound Immortal Realm, he might not necessarily achieve good results.

But at the same time, he was also very happy, as Profound Immortal cultivation was already formidable.

Compared to the Prodigies of the same era, Han Xuanji was undoubtedly always at the forefront… Taixu Spirit Realm.

A brilliant Ascension Immortal Light shot up into the sky.

Within the light pillar, a great white tiger demon, completely snow-white and radiating a powerful aura, roared, shaking the heavens.

It was Little White Tiger, the spiritual pet Han Xuanji had left behind that year.

“Master! Little White Tiger can finally come find you!”

Little White Tiger’s eyes were filled with tears, excitement, and anticipation.

It transformed into a stream of light and unhesitatingly plunged into the Ascension passage.

Almost simultaneously, several other Ascension platforms also lit up with soaring brilliance.